*Smut and sex in this chapter. It's the only sex scene in the story but if you don't like it please skip this chapter. The rest will be implied, thanks and enjoy. Feel free to let me know what you think!*
*Three days later*
Clara skipped through the palace. Her brown hair flowing behind her. The light green dress wrapped tightly around her body. Silver heels tapping the marble floor. She smiled widely as she passed a few servants. She opened the kitchen doors to loud clapping.
A short blonde servant made her way towards Clara. "I'm so happy you are back! Wilhelm was made to look after Prince Loki in your absence and well.. he hasn't got a clue how to look after a Prince. Loki himself has been unbearable, he keeps snapping at people and basically looking miserable without you." An accusing finger pointing at Clara. A small smirk playing on the young woman's lips as she shimmied back to the rest of the group.
Clara couldn't stop laughing as she collected the Prince's breakfast before making her way to his room. She didn't think Loki relied on her that much but it was still a compliment.
Upon arrival she found his bedroom door slightly open, her shaky hand pushing it further open she found an empty room. The curtains were half open as an unmade bed sat in front of her. The fire was the only source of light. Stepping into the room a snake like arm wrapped around her waist while a cold hand clamped over her mouth. A small squeak escaping her.
"Shhh" A voice whispered in her ear. "Put the tray on the floor while I close the door." The voice becoming more familiar. Smiling to herself she placed the tray on the dark wooden floor before turning to face a smiling Loki. His back leaning against the heavy door.
"Good morning Prince Loki!" She said stepping closer to him. Loki doing the same. Grey meeting green.
"Good morning Clara." He replied, smiling he placed his arms around her waist. He expected her to freeze but she was relaxed. Her arms wrapping around his neck. That familiar glow back as lavender filled his nostrils. The sun rising in the distance.
"I didn't know you could make yourself invisible." She said, genuine curiosity in her voice.
"I'll tell you a secret." Loki placed his lips at her ear. "I hid behind the door!" He whispered.
A giggle escaped Clara's lips when his warm breath tickled her neck. She could feel her cheeks heating up the more they stayed like this. Holding each other like their lives depended on it. Breathing in the smell of his sweet soap.
For a moment she tucked away the thought of who he was, why it was wrong and let herself feel him. His strong arms, soft skin and the low sound escaping his throat, almost like an argument. Clara pulled back locking eyes with Loki again. His eyes had a spark of something she had never seen in them before. They kept drawing her in.
Leaning up she let her lips touch his. The strong taste of whisky on his lips. Her heart pounded against his chest when he responded. Gently at first but soon becoming more desperate as they clung to each other. Breathing each other in. Grabbing at each others clothes. The desperation growing when Loki slipped his tongue between her soft lips. She responded, letting her own dance with his. Loki's touch made her feel safe and warm.
The heat of the fire not the only heat in the room anymore. Faces slightly red they pulled apart.
"I could have lost you.." Loki whispered, his brain not thinking straight as the words slipped out. "Are you sure?" He asked, covering his earlier mistake. His voice breathy.
"I've never been so sure of anything in my lif-" Clara began but was interrupted by Loki's mouth on her's. She let go. A frenzy of hands, teeth, lips and heavy breathing began as Loki slowly lifted her dress over her head revealing silky white underwear.
Clara fidgeted with Loki's armour. She pulled away. "Undo that stupid armour." She huffed causing Loki to laugh. He used magic to get rid of his training armour, leaving him completely naked. Clara slowly took off her underwear as if in some kind of show. Her now completely naked too. Both sets of cheeks heating up as they stared intently at each other. Taking in every detail. Hearts racing and hands shaking.
Loki didn't have time to fully inspect her thin body. Curves in all the right places but before he could glance lower Clara had grabbed his neck pulling him to her, her lips smashing against his causing him to freeze for a moment before relaxing into her kisses.
Still kissing he lifted her by the thighs, her legs automatically going around his waist. She could feel him hard against her thigh but didn't care anymore. She needed him. Skin against skin creating even more heat in the room. Each other's sweat and breath mixing perfectly.
Placing Clara gently on the furry green bed, he began to place delicate kisses down her neck. Her sweet smell and soft skin under his fingertips. Soft moans leaving her lips as he reached her wet spot. He could still taste the sweetness of her mouth as his own kissed the little freckle on her right hip bone. Each part of her body being stored in the back of his mind.
"Are you sure?" He asked, looking up at her. His features soft almost innocent. Almost. She nodded slowly trying to catch her breath. This was only their second time together. The first had been too rushed to enjoy. It didn't help that they hadn't a clue what they were doing.. even now.
He kissed the inside of her thighs before sucking on her clit. Clara let out small moans as his tongue played. She had no idea how to act but his tongue was making her not think about acting anymore. She grabbed his hair with one hand as the other grabbed the sheet below them.
After a few minutes she felt Loki kiss up her body again before his face came into view above her. The areas still tingling long after he had kissed them. Her head reached up, lips gently touching his as she tasted herself on him. Loki sucked on her lip while he gripped her hair with one hand. A finger entered her now throbbing wet spot and a short gasp left her lips making her pull away. Her legs widened to allow him better access. The grip on her hair tightened as they watched each other, writhe and wiggle.
Loki watched as Clara let herself go. Heavy breathing and soft moans leaving her lips. He couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful she was when her pleasure was building. Her grey eyes bright. Opening and closing as her chest hit against his when she breathed. They could feel each other's heartbeat. Fast. Passionate.
A deep throbbing told him he needed her and he needed her now. Slowly entering a second finger into her, he began moving them, stretching her.
Clara had never experienced this type of pleasure in her life. The first time they had sex was more about the act. This felt different. Slower. She could feel his heartbeat against her chest and his hard flesh hit her thigh. She looked down quickly. He was big. She couldn't remember how he fitted the first time but at the minute, with his fingers inside her doing wonderful things, she didn't care.
Slowly Loki withdrew his fingers, licking them clean before placing his hard flesh at her wet entrance. He felt her nipples grow hard beneath his chest. The fire crackling as heat once again flooded the room. A golden haze falling over the two lovers as the sun rose outside his large windows. The soft rays appearing on the ceiling. Clara's skin as well as his own went a slight golden colour as her grey eyes stared at him intently before she nodded.
"Tell me to stop at anytime and I will. I know it can be..apparently..ugh..sore still." Loki stuttered, his voice husky.
Clara nodded again, a sharp gasp leaving her lips as he entered her. A low pain burning inside her but she breathed through it. He slowly moved within her, giving her time to adjust as pleasure shot through him but this was more about making sure she was alright first. They locked eyes. Grey meeting Green. A mutual understanding as he began to withdraw before slowly going in again. Pleasure now taking over the more Loki entered her.
Loki kissed Clara, their tongues dancing a waltz. Moving against each other as moans and groans left both of their lips. Clara's hands on Loki's back as his tangled in her soft brown hair, which now lay sprawled on the bed. His own a sweaty mess above her.
The more they moved together, the more pleasure built deep in their stomachs. Pleasure taking over. More moans leaving both their lips. Strong nails scraping down Loki's back as he bites down on her shoulder. He feels his back bleed but the pleasure is too strong for him to care. The bite mark he leaves on her shoulder will disappear long before the marks she leaves on him.
He feels her tighten around him, her muscles clenching, her breathing coming in uneven bursts and her moans growing louder. Her orgasm hitting as she feels the highest heights of pleasure, like strong waves hitting the beach. Her body trembling uncontrollably. Her back arching. Legs tightening around his hips as skin hits skin. A rush of electric pulsing through her.
Loki welcomes it, takes it all in as his own orgasm hits, legs shaking, staring at Clara a low throaty growl leaving him as he comes deep inside her. His hands gripping her hair as her's clutch his back. The sheet under them a tangled mess and the fire out in the corner.
Beautiful he thinks. Beautiful the only word to describe Clara in that moment as the glow in the room brightens. He takes in every feature incase this is a dream and he is about to wake up any second.
Racing hearts and heavy breathing is all that fills the room now when he collapses beside her. The soft fur welcoming. Sweat covering every inch of them. The smell of perspire and their mixed juices in the air. Both coming down from the high as they lie, flat on their backs and eyes closed taking it all in. Each others taste still fresh on their lips.
The room slowly fading to black as their eyes flutter shut.