Chapter Ten

The despair filled look in Britney's eyes concerned Loki very deeply. The tears fell almost instantaneously after Thor had slammed the door behind him, and Loki was at a loss for how to comfort her. He wrapped his arms around her and walked the two of them to his bed, lifting her up on top of it and crawling onto it beside her.

"It's okay, Britney. She was holding you back, you are better off without her." This of course didn't make her feel better at all and she only cried harder. Loki wished he were better at things like this, but he'd kept to himself most of his life and he really only knew how to comfort Thor, who liked to feel like everything that happened to him had the purpose of making his life that more awesome. Britney curled up to his chest and wept for a while, much to Loki's dismay. He disliked it to no end when his love was hurting, and he wanted nothing more than to fix it.

"Is there anything I can do, fair one? I'm sorry that she hurt you. I promise you, she and my brother will both pay for this." Britney sighed deeply and snuggled into him deeper.

"I don't want them to pay, I just want you to hold me." It was then that Loki got an idea.

"Well sweetheart, I can keep holding you like this if you want, or I could just make you forget by holding you like this." He whispered, pulling her up to where her body was resting on top of his and he was kissing and nipping at her neck. She squeaked a little bit, not really expecting this at all. Loki enjoyed the sound and bit her harder, causing her to begin to squirm on top of him, her hands flying straight into his hair.

"I like to have my hair pulled." He purred as she tugged lightly on it.

"Yeah well…I apparently like to be bitten." Loki chuckled.

"Well aren't we a pair." He reversed the roles and flipped them so that he was on top, slipping his hand up her dress and moving it up enough to where it would reveal her ice pink all-over lace panties. He bent down and kissed at her thighs, giving her a nip here and there like he had with her neck.

"Have you forgotten my love?" Britney whimpered out a no and he gently used his thumb to massage her clit through her underwear. Britney yelped, much to his amusement, and he chuckled.

"How about now?" She shook her head no and he smirked.

"Now why do I think you're just saying that?" He teased with a wink, threading his fingers into the sides and preparing to slide her panties off.

"Wait!" She squealed, removing his fingers and attempting to sit up. He cocked his head to the side and she quickly hid her face from him in shame.

"Loki I…this is embarrassing." He gently caressed her hair and in his most soothing voice said "What's there to be embarrassed about? You're beautiful." She shook her head and sighed.

"It's not that it's just…I've never…you know." Her voice was just barely a whisper, but he understood her loud and clear.

"Oh, my dear, I know. Maidens are expected to wait until marriage before becoming…un-maidenly, if you will, here in Asgard. I just assumed that the custom was the same in your realm." Britney laughed and looked most relieved that this wasn't strange to him.

"No, in my realm it's kind of odd for a woman of twenty-four to be a virgin, I mean, it's something you don't want people to know." Loki thought this to be absolutely ridiculous, but he didn't say so in fear of disrespecting her.

"That's why I thought you stopped me actually, you were embarrassed that you'd be having pre-marital sex, which I can assure you is nothing to worry about if I have my way, because the wedding will follow shortly after. That or you thought you weren't pretty enough, which is equally wrong." There that marriage thing was again and Britney turned about three different colors in a matter of a few seconds.

"You really do want to marry me don't you?" Loki smiled but didn't answer, feeling that it was unnecessary at this point. He simply proceeded with removing her panties and then pulled her dress up over her head. He slid down to the bottom of her body and buried his face in her most sensitive parts, his tongue exploring more than it had ever dared explore something before. She tugged harder on his hair, causing him to bite down hard on her clitoris, earning a moan from Britney that went straight to his dick. He licked up and down her quim and then trailed light kisses up her stomach and to her bra. He unhooked it quickly and made haste with the first nipple he came to. He suckled it as if he were a child and reached around to play with the other one. Britney's body was reacting in ways she didn't quite understand, as now it was rocking into his touch unconsciously and she couldn't stop the soft mewling sounds escaping her lips. He pulled away with a grin and moved back down to her nether-regions, slipping two of his fingers in and curling them.

"L-Loki." The moan wasn't loud but it was his name, and the way it had poured from her mouth like an erotic pet-name had Loki fully erect in a matter of seconds. He fingered her for a few moments, making sure he found her G-spot as he rid himself of his own clothing. His armor clattered to the floor and he tore his under clothing off faster than lightening, eager to let his throbbing member loose from his pants. Wanting to reciprocate, once Loki was fully unclothed, Britney took it upon herself to get on her knees and bring is cock to her mouth.

"Britney, love, you don't have too—ohhhh!" He groaned as she took as much as she could of it into her mouth. Loki was large down there, and Britney had a prominent gag reflex, so it wasn't much, but she did what she could. She rubbed her ice cold hands up and down his shaft while her mouth was busy toying with the head. It was his turn for his hands to fly into her hair, pushing her down on it as far as she could go. She ran her teeth gently along his big purple head, which by now was oozing pre-cum, and then happily lapped at the veins along the underside of his penis, causing him to shudder violently.

"Okay, stop, fair one, much more and I'll…well, you know." He laughed, mocking her line from earlier. He lined his penis up to her vagina and gently rubbed her leg.

"This may hurt a bit, so I'm going to go in slowly, okay?" Panicked, Britney said the one thing she was sure would halt everything at once, although that was only what the scared part of her wanted and she knew the rest of her might regret it later.

"But wait we don't have any condoms!" Loki's eyebrows furrowed and he was taken back a bit.

"What's a condom?" He asked curiously, thinking it might be a toy he'd never heard of before.

"It's something that keeps a woman from getting pregnant, don't you use those in Asgard?" Loki looked absolutely appalled at the thought.

"Good lord no, why would you want to do that? Asgardians only have sex with their husbands and wives for a reason, by the time sex comes about we're ready for heirs. Besides, most of the time it takes a lot of effort to get a woman pregnant which is why the only biological descendent of Odin and Frigga is Thor…no matter how hard they tried one child was all they could manage. Is it different in your realm?" Britney nodded.

"It's very easy to get pregnant in Midgard." Loki thought this was funny.

"That is the queerest thing…no wonder you're so over populated. I kind of want to find out if it's the men of Midgard that are over fertile or if it's the women." He said seductively, leaning in for a kiss. They kissed passionately for a while before Loki abruptly pulled back.

"Wait…if you inquired about these condoms, does it mean you don't want to have my children?" Britney was quite stuck. She didn't know if he was curious as to whether or not she wanted any or if he was offended that she didn't seem to want them specifically from him.

"No, it's not that at all. I want children rather badly…I just…I thought you wouldn't want any with all that's going on. I was kind of afraid that if I were to become pregnant I'd be more of a burden to you than I would be an asset while you're trying to take over Midgard." Loki thought about this for a moment and then smirked.

"It matters not to me if you are to become pregnant or not. You can help me up until it becomes too dangerous for you and the baby, I'd say around month eight, and then I'll simply take over from there alone. I mean, if you think about it, that's eight months of help, and we can accomplish a lot in eight months. Then once the child is born I'll have you back to help me and I'll have an heir. That sounds to me like a win-win situation." Britney had not anticipated this reaction at all and it suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks that she was in no way getting out of this, which pleased and terrified her at the same time. Loki kissed her gently this time, sweetly, and nuzzled into her neck.

"It makes me happy to know you do want children. I think it's only fitting that we have numerous heirs, as I'm eager to have blood relatives, and if we have enough we can build a small royal army. Thus, we will never have to worry about being over-thrown and…well, I think it would be rather erotic to watch you grow round with my child. Something we made together would be growing inside you, something completely ours and no one else's. It would be apparent then to all who see you that I took your maidenhood from you and made you mine. That's what I want." He said softly, baring his soul to her in a way he would with no one else.

"That's all I've ever wanted. Someone to call my own, to have something belong to me, like family." Britney's eyes misted over and tenderly stroked his face.

"I can give you that. I want to give you that." Loki captured her lips again, this time far more intensely than ever before. Their tongues clashed in what seemed to be a battle, flesh scorching flesh, as their fingertips caressed and explored each other all over. While she was distracted by the kissing, he as gently as he possibly could, eased himself into her and with a sudden thrust from his hips, he broke through her innocence and made it all the way in. Britney felt the tear clear as day and cried out loudly into his mouth, a few tears rolling down her cheeks. Loki kissed them away but held still as a statue, waiting for the pain to cease.

"Are you alright? How bad does it hurt?" Britney tried to take a calming breath.

"It feels like I've been stabbed by a knife in a very uncomfortable area…but I want you to move." She said bravely, though Loki didn't want to if it really hurt as bad as she'd described it.

"Are you certain?" She nodded.

"Yes, I think eventually the pleasure will override the pain." Loki still didn't seem sure but he moved in and out very slowly for a few moments until he was sure he was all the pain ease from her face and she starting bucking up into him. He pulled her up by her hair and forced his tongue back into her mouth roughly, gripping her hips and throwing all of himself into his thrusts. The more he heard her moan his name into his mouth the faster he went, craving to hear more, needing to know how much she needed him. He finally let her lips go for this purpose and bent her over in an attempt to reach her spot better.

"What's my name?" Loki whispered. Britney grabbed on to the sheets and moaned.

"Ugh…Loki…." Loki growled and spanked her hard.

"Louder, what's my name?" Another smack.

"Loki!" Loki through his head back in a loud moan.

"Fuck…yes, who do you love?" He demanded, digging his nails into her ass.

"You! Oh God I love you so much!" She practically screamed as he rammed into her special spot for about the twentieth time. That was enough for him, he spilled his seed all inside of her as her orgasm exploded within her groin. Their bodies slammed into each other a few more times, milking it for all it was worth before Loki finally pulled out and curled up beside her.

"That was amazing." Britney whispered breathlessly. Loki chuckled.

"Never thought sex could feel that way…I mean people described it as magic but still…" Britney giggled.

"I know! That's what I'm saying!" They both snickered for a little bit and buried themselves into an embrace.

Meanwhile, Tony was in the process of finishing up another section of the machine when he got a phone call.

"Dr. Banner? I haven't heard from you since the incident in New York, what's up man?" Tony listened for a bit and then grinned.

"That's great actually, why don't you and your girlfriend come over for a little bit, I'll tell Michaela to get everything set up and then we'll get started." He hung up and fist bumped the air happily.

"J.A.R.V.I.S! Fetch my wife and a bottle of Brandy, we have celebrating to do!" There was silence for a moment before a computerized chuckle was heard.

"Mr. Stark sir, I'm a computer." Tony laughed back and rolled his eyes.

"Then use my suit to do it, duh." J.A.R.V.I.S playfully called him lazy and sent an Iron Man suit to the liquor cabinet. Man, Tony loved his technology.