Chapter 4
When the king had dismissed us, I accompanied Loki to his room where I drew him a bath in his very large tub. Unlike Thor who always had someone in his tub, Loki was a very solitary man. Once the bath water was ready I returned to him and started to remove his robes.
"Why must my brother always be so defiant and…stupid?" he asked. I smiled very gently.
"Thor has been that way for quite some time. His outbursts should be nothing new to you." I replied reaching my arms around his waist to unhook his belt. His hands slowly touched mine stopping me.
"He is reckless and will put the entire realm in danger." he told looking at me from over his shoulder. I looked down for a moment thinking of his words.
"But that is why he has you. You always keep him in place." I replied removing his belt and I could hear him inhaling now. He slowly turned to me with a suspicious, dark look in his eyes.
"Who have you been with?" he asked and I tilted my head.
"What do you mean?" I asked continuing to remove his robed pants now, but he just gripped my hands and stopped me a look of anger still on his face.
"As in what man had his hands on you?" he asked darkly. I tensed at his words knowing I had to think quickly.
"I hugged my father and I saw Fandral earlier and gave him a hug." I told. Loki was a sorcerer, a man of tricks and it was very hard to fool him. He gave me a sharp look and I merely held my pose and innocent facial until he finally gave in. He now dropped his pants before me and my body shifted only a bit at the cool air that suddenly washed over me. Loki gave me a different type of gaze now. I avoided eye contact with him for a moment. I had seen Loki naked before. When we were both very young and the queen bathed them both. She would always have me there as well teaching me how to bathe the princes, Loki the most though. Loki raised his hands now and they moved behind my body. Now my gold eyes met his vibrant green eyes and we did not seem to break eye contact as he peeled my dress away revealing my nudity to him. I bit the inside of my cheek at his new sudden action.
"You know when I was younger around fifteen maybe, I really started to notice girls. You were always on a girls face when I fantasized about undressing them," he replied in a low tone, his eyes wondering down to my breasts that seemed to be very still. "You're different from other asgardian girls you know? Your skin sparkles and is like sweet chocolate. Your breasts are larger than the paler girls."
As he said this his cool fingers began to trace over my nipples slowly before slowly cupping them both in his hands. I felt my heart starting to increase. His body was getting a little too close to mine. It would be seconds, before I felt his limp cock scale against my thighs.
"Your eyes always hide something. You are just as mysterious as I. Yet I always wonder if you are still as pure as you were when you were very young" he replied. I watched as his eyes roamed over my body. His fingers started to move down my stomach towards my pelvis. I thought my body would shake from nervousness. I did not know if Loki ever had rules against me sleeping with anyone in general. I could not ask that without him assuming something. Loki looked back up at me now. "Come you will join me."
He walked around me without another word and I followed as commanded. We entered the bathing room and Loki stepped down into the water and I was right behind him. He grabbed the cloths and scented oils and handed them to me. I began to run the water over his body and started to add the oil.
"Tell me do you think I would make a good king?" he asked. I merely stared at his smooth skin for a moment.
"Do you want the answer of a servant?" I asked. I watched his back muscles stiffen and he turned to me now.
"I want the answer of a friend." he commanded and I just stared at him for a moment. I started to rub the cloth on his chest and he remained still.
"You thin before you act. You weigh your options and look for the right solution. You would make a good king." I replied and he nodded and looked away taking in my answer.
"Do you think Thor should be king?" he asked lifting his hand now to rub a cloth over my neck. Beads of water slipped down my chest and in between my breasts. The tips of my hair were now wet. I looked up at him now.
"I have no answer on that." I replied and he frowned slightly.
"A simple yes or no is an answer." he told. I shook my head.
"You may be able to answer that but me as a servant cannot. I do not know his heart for I am not with him." I told and he cocked his head to the side a bit.
"But you know my heart." he replied moving closer to me now. I began to let my feet carry my back until I hit the edge of the wall. Loki only trapped me inside with his arms.
"Your heart is tricky like your personality." I replied and suddenly held the cloth over his head and rang the water out and watched as the water fell over his hair. He closed his eyes and began to smile and laugh a bit.
"Yes I am quite tricky aren't I?" he asked and I only smiled.
"You are, my prince." I replied and he started to bathe himself so I did the same. His back was to me and I merely paid attention to my own body.
"Tell me, if you knew something that I didn't, would you tell me?" he asked now in a calmer tone. I blinked and looked up at him.
"I do not understand." I replied and he turned me now with a somewhat composed stare.
"Like if you knew something my father knew that I didn't." he replied and I only looked down for a moment and then at him.
"I would." I replied and he only nodded, his eyes filled with disbelief and I winced. "Why do you ask?"
"Because I have always been curious of why you are here." he answered. I paused in my bathing and looked at him and now he looked at me. "Father says your mother died in child birth and because Heimdall is your father, you were granted permission to stay here. But why with me, why not with Thor or Sif or the other warriors?"
His words sunk into my mind. He did have a very interesting point. Why did the king place me with him? Maybe Loki was tired of being with me for so long, having me follow him around. I looked away for a moment.
"If you wish I will go to the king and ask him to place me elsewhere." I replied and suddenly firm hands gripped my shoulders and forced me to look at a growling, angry Loki.
"No! You will never leave me side. I may be curious of why father placed you with me, but I would not see you being commanded by a less worthy asgardian." he growled. I had never seen him so angry before and it scared me now. Our chests were smashed into one another and I winced and nodded.
"Alright, alright." I replied and slowly he released me and stepped from the tub.
"Get dressed and get ready to eat." he commanded and left out the bathroom. I was left standing there, shocked of what just happened.
