Thor carried Loki to the healing wing and laid him on a bed. The healers swarmed him and checked Loki from head to toe. They looked for everything from birth defects to sexually transmitted diseases. After several minutes of examination, Lady Eir was able to give a report.
"He's a very healthy omega, Majesty. But he's also very young and not ready for breeding. He was given too much of the stimulant and will need a great deal of attention the next couple of days. If you wish it, you can leave him here and we can see to his needs."
"But that would require one of the healers bringing him off, yes?"
"At regular intervals, yes my King."
"No, I will not allow another to touch him so intimately. He is in my charge. Inform my council I will be indisposed for the next three days. Cancel all my meetings."
"Yes Sire."
"And inform my mother I have taken on a concubine." Thor said. Lady Eir quirked her eyebrow at that.
"I may be King but I still fear my mother, as any good son does." Thor said, making the healer give him a wiry smile. Thor scooped Loki into his arms and carried him to the royal chambers. He took Loki to the bath and placed him in the tub, running lukewarm water, and stripping away the loin cloth. Loki was sublime. His cock could only be called elegant as it was hairless and pointed up in a pleasing arc. He also noticed scars on Loki's hands, forearms, and knees. Some of them were clearly from farm work but he couldn't be sure about others. Thor kneeled down next to the tub and again used his fingers to bring Loki to climax. Loki's moans echoed off the tiles in the bathroom and his slick clouded the water.
Thor knew he was screwed. Loki's beauty, Loki's voice, Loki's vulnerability all called to his Alpha instinct to claim and protect. In all his years, of all the omegas Thor has smelled at court, Thor has never smelled anyone like Loki. It was like Loki's pheromones were tailor made for Thor.
Thor emptied the tub of the dirty water and filled it again with fresh water and climbed in with him. Thor's cock was red and angry and he knew he would not be able to keep his wits about him if he kept ignoring his needs. He pulled Loki to him and took Loki's hand into his, using it to masturbate. Loki was so exhausted, but he knew what was happening. He gripped Thor's cock, letting Thor's hand set the pace. Thor nuzzled Loki's neck as they stroked together, relishing the beautiful smell of his little omega.
"That's it little one. Take over. I know you can." Thor kissed Loki's hair as Loki's arm took up all of the work of rubbing Thor's shaft. Loki opened his eyes and looked up at Thor, searching his face for answers.
"Do you know what you do to me little one? I ache to be inside you, to hear you moan my name, but I will wait until your body can handle me. You are under my protection and you will want for nothing."
"Are you going to beat me?" Loki asked.
"No. No of course not." Thor said, his features softening and his heart blooming.
"My father used to beat me when he drank too much."
"No one will lay their hands upon you Loki. You have my word." Thor said. Loki stroked harder and faster making Thor's eyes rolls back. Loki smiled as Thor came.
Laufey never liked alcohol.
Thor kissed Loki's hair again and rose from the bath. Loki stood with him. Having climaxed twice in such a short amount of time Loki was feeling much better, and more alert. Thor helped him step out of the tub and grabbed two towels to dry off.
"Have you eaten?" Thor asked.
"Not since this morning my king. A crust of bread and an egg."
"You'll need more sustenance than that to make it through the next two days." Thor pulled on a rope summoning a servant to his chambers. He dressed himself in a robe and handed one to Loki as well. A knock came swiftly at the door.
"Yes, My King."
"Wake the cook. I require a full meal for two, cheese, bread, and some dessert as well. Bring a pitcher of water, and a pitcher of ale as well."
"Yes, My King." The girl said, and then she was off. Loki watched Thor and looked around the room, deciding where he should sit. There was a nice table with two chairs for eating, but Loki sat on the bed and made sure to display a vulnerable and hungry expression. Thor turned and saw Loki touching the sheets and pillows, admiring their richness. He went and sat beside him.
"I'll be taking care of you until your heat subsides, but after, I'll be arranging for you to have your own private quarters."
"Do I not please you?" Loki said, voice full of trepidation.
"You please me greatly, but I do not want to give the courtiers any more ammunition. You are not old enough for breeding which means for you to stay here with me in my chambers, I'd be keeping your company for only one purpose. Such an arrangement would be detrimental to us both." Thor said. Loki nodded.
"Thank you my King."
"In this room, on this bed, I am simply Thor. While you must use proper etiquette out there, here we are lovers. I wish to hear my name on tender lips, not my title from a servant."
"I've never slept on anything so fine before. Just a cotton sheet atop a straw mattress, and a layer of furs from animals I've killed over the years." Loki said. A bead formed on Loki's temple and trickled down his face.
"You're already suffering again. I fear neither of us will get much rest this night." Thor said. "Come, lie next to me."
They scooted up the bed and Thor invited Loki to curl up into his arms. Thor reached into Loki's robes and grasped Loki's cock, stroking him.
"Ah! Thor!"
"You've done so well, I want to reward you." Thor said. They looked deeply into each other's eyes as Thor brought Loki off. Loki made the most hilarious orgasm face Thor had ever seen. He found it incredibly cute and endearing. Loki soiled the inside of his robe, and Thor kissed him. Loki tasted of mint and honey. Their tongues massaged together, creating new intimacy. Loki had to hold back a squeal of glee. His plan had paid off far better than he could have dreamed.
A knock at the door came and Thor tossed a blanket over Loki to save his modesty. The servant entered with the tray of food. Two large steaks, pan roasted potatoes, salad, bread, cheese, wine, and a pastry with some sort of fruit were all present.
"Thank you Kelda. You may go." Thor said. The girl glanced quickly at Loki, curtseyed, and left.
Loki's mouth watered at the smell of the food. It looked far better than the meager portions of oatmeal, bitter greens, and the toughest cuts of meat he got at home, if he got it. Loki went to the table and sat down, digging in immediately. Thor smiled, seeing this beautiful creature get the care he deserved. It filled Thor with warmth as Loki tore into the bread and devoured the potatoes. When he bit into his first bite of steak, Loki closed his eyes and moaned. Thor thought for a moment that Loki would find release from the food alone.
"The food is good I take it?"
"This is the best meal I've ever had, and that includes the time I killed a deer. I had to sell most of the carcass, but I got to eat the organs. They were wonderful."
"Tell me about your family."
"My father died a year ago. It's just my mother and me. I'm her only child. We were barely scrapping by on our little patch of land when my father was alive, but now that he's gone we can't keep up with the work and feed ourselves. My mother has health problems and cannot do the work of a man and run the household. She got sick this past winter and were it not for my hunting skills, we would have starved. It broke my mother's heart, but I bargained with the concubine trader to give the proceeds of my sale to her. The trader promised my mother a minimum of 10 gold coins, more if the bids were good."
"Only ten? Omegas routinely sell for fifty times that. I shall check on your mother and if I find she got only ten gold coins I will find that trader and throw him in the dungeons."
"Thank you. Your generosity has put my mind at ease. I don't have to worry about my mother anymore and my fate has turned out far better than I expected."
"What were you expecting?"
"Well, right about now I thought I would have my mouth stuffed full of cock, not steak. Probably pregnant, and on full display before a room full of lecherous nobles."
"You are a brave and good man to sacrifice yourself for your mother."
"Even without my mother, my options were few. Tonight was a real gamble for me."
"Me too, I think we both won."