The candy red chiffon stood out as the white silk strip accented the piece in just the right spots. The light flowing skirt was colored, except for the front panel, just opposite of the top as she glanced over the small accented coins with his coat of arms within them. It was simple, elegant and well, sexy. Adjusting pieces that seemed loose or uneven, she checked herself over again, hoping everything would go as planned. Becoming Copenhagen hadn't changed much to herself unlike she thought it would, only difference was his constant worry and work, and that wasn't going to do.

"You planned this for days Annalise, don't chicken out now." she pep talked herself in the mirror, adjusting her hair lightly.

With one final glance over, she left the comfort of her room as she slowly walked to his office, knowing his nose would be stuck in papers and more as she tried to keep the tinkering and jingling of the skirt quiet. Slipping into the room, she saw him sitting there as one hand flew upon the papers and the other perching his head up. Stress permeated off him as she got closer, the tension slowly getting to her as she willed it away and focused on her goal. Once behind him, she gently draped her arms over his shoulders as she leaned against him.

"What are you doing, skat?"

"Looking over the review the government brought up for the boarders."

"Anything new?"

"Not really, still looking for others as Genesis decided to be dicks."

She sighed against him, feeling the tension in his shoulders, "You need to relax."

"I am."

"Are not Mathias." she squeezed his shoulders, "I can feel it."

"I'll be alright."

"Nej, you are going to relax and I'm going to help you do so."

"Oh, how you plan that?" he looked up at her, his hand gracing her arm as it hit a bangle, "What are you..."

He drifted off as he came to realize what she had put on for him, speechless nonetheless, such a strange sight it was. Backing away a bit, she gave a small twirl as the familiar jingle of the coins clattered together as the skirt flared out slightly with her hair.

"Like?"

Wide blue eyes practically ate her alive as they skimmed up and down her body, "Wow."

"Wow what?" she giggled.

"Wow. Wow, wow, wow." he repeated as a puff of air left his lips, "It's, wow. That's what. It's very...pretty."

"You stalled on pretty." she teased him, giving her hips a small bounce, just to see his eyed grow wider.

"It is Annalise." he assured her as he muttered under his breath, "And my flag's colors and style."

"The coins are also the Danish Coat of Arms."

"Hvad?" she nodded to him, "When did you do this?"

"Earlier this week, wanted to surprise you and help you relax."

"You were in here earlier, weren't you?"

She smiled as she held up the small remote to the stereo of his, "Not for long though. So, since you have seen me perform ballet in front of you, why not I do this one as well?"

He tried to stammer out words as inaudible uhs and ahs left his gaping mouth, Annalise giggled at his current state as the familiar tune came to be heard. With a flick of her wrists, she began the mesmerizing dance. Bouncing her hips to the beat of the drums, she swayed to the fluidity of the song, remembering what Khilana had spoken with her the night before. She did it all, from shimmying her hips, whipping her hair around as she shook her bosom, to dropping to her knees as rolling her belly. Everything that the woman had taught her in France and the quick crash course she gave her all flowed out as she danced to the familiar beat of Yearning.

Quickly glancing over, Annalise suppressed a chuckle as she witnessed Mathias, one hand white-knuckling the arm of the chair and his other near his mouth as his index and middle knuckles rested between his gritting teeth, his eyed full of desire and lust as he watched everything she did to entice him. It worked, everything she wanted to do was working. The tempo sped up just slightly and as it did, she moved closer to him, watching his spine stiffen and body go ridged.

This was exciting, her own body grew warmer knowing how much it was turning him on before her. Watching him fight the want to touch and have her was exotic, like a lion on the hunt for its mate. Well, that's what this was. She was the lioness in heat, baiting the lion to her. Finally, the song fell to its last melodic tune and she gracefully stopped before him, hearing him pant lightly as his eyes soaked her up.

"Wow."

"Wow what Mathias?"

"Well, uh...it was very...um...well...pretty and um...and... I uh..." he stammered out as she moved closer to him.

"What's the matter Mathias?" she purred, god she hoped Brie was right about all this. "Distracted."

"More than that." he replied as his hand grabbed her wrist, "I need to...go to the bathroom quick ok? I'll be right back I swear."

"Nej."

"Hvad?"

"Nej Mathias, I said I was helping you relax, and I am doing just that. The dance was part one of it." she placed her hands upon the sturdy armrests as her knee slid beside his leg. "Part two is even more."

"Annalise." he got out as his hands grasped her waist, making a wave of unease roll through her, "Look, uh I don't know what you know but I don't want to push you just because you think you need to for me."

She was confused as to what he was saying but looking at him harder as he continued it sunk in, "It's not that I don't want to it's just...look it's uh I don't know how to say or explain-"

"I hate to break your ego but you're not my first."

"Hvad?"

Annalise sighed remembering the day, "Ja, the other dancers told me that if I lost my virginity to one of the boys I'd be considered normal to them. How naive I was."

"Oh." a small wave of ease found itself upon his face just to change to shock as she dragged her fingernail along the bulge within his pants.

"Plus, I am French and had a little birdie tell me what to do to make it better." she placed a well-deserved kiss to him as her hand palmed the hot organ hiding behind the restricted clothing.

"That birdie would be?" he asked between the kiss.

"Brie."

"I'm hugging that woman the next time I see her-Oh!" he gasped as her hand darted down his pants.

Something in her snapped, a primal need that called deeper in her and surpassed her ailment. The feeling of the hot, hard flesh in her palm sent her mind whirling like mad as her body grew in anticipation. She heard him let out a throaty groan as she pulled him out of the confinements of his pants and crashing her mouth to his. The wet muscles danced around one another as she continued to palm him, feeling him grow harder and hotter in her hand. Her other hand skimmed the front of his shirt, attempting to undo the fabric that hid him away only to grow frustrated with it.

"Oh, screw it, I'll fix it later." she stated as her hands gripped the shirt tightly.

"Fix what?" he asked as she ripped the buttons off and pushed the material aside, "Hellige lort, that was hot!"

His hands gripped onto her waist tightly as he pulled her onto his lap, just for his mouth to claim hers once more. Annalise was on a high that she never wanted to escape from. She was melting under his touch, craving him as his fingers glided along her thighs and reached upwards.

"Please tell me you danced with no panties on?" he questioned as his fingers avoided her open core, but all she could do was nod furiously at him just to hear him moan, "Åh gud."

Her nails pressed into his chest as she dragged them downwards past his stomach and to his exposed manhood, gingerly wrapping her fingers around him once more as she began a steady rhythm. A solid arm wrapped around her waist as the other finally dove between her folds, lingering around her core before two fingers sank into her. Annalise threw her head back at the beautiful sensation as he gave the same steady rhythm she gave him, pulling pants and moans from her as his grip tightened on her and her senses grew higher to him.

She slowly rode his fingers as her body wanted more. Demanded it. Moving her hips lightly and pulling his hand away, she placed the head of him at her soaking core, ready to give into the maddening desire.

"Wait!" he almost shouted, "Wait, wait."

"What?"

"It's not bad, I just..." he faded off as he sighed, "Look, it's been noticed between us all that nations are bigger than human and comes as quite a shock for you girls. I just don't want to hurt you."

Annalise smiled down at him, placing her hand upon his cheeks as she pulled him into a sweet and tender kiss, "Big or small, I don't care."

With one fluid motion, she dropped her hips down on him, taking his member in full within her. Ok, maybe that wasn't the greatest idea with how big he really was but by god he felt amazing to her. She practically lost her breath as she felt his arms squeeze her tight.

"I warned you." he gritted out.

She sat there, the sensation of him filling her to the brim washing over her body was intoxicating as she adjusted to him. The ache of the penetration slowly fading away as her body demanded her to move. Gently raising her hips, Annalise started a slow rhythm, pulling a small moan from him and herself. She couldn't believe she got this far, and on her own accord as well. His fingers began to trace her body as she gained speed, sending warm ticklish like jolts down to her core. She hummed against his hair as his lips met her collarbone, nipping and kissing it as his hands kneaded her ass. Her body tightened as he kissed the exposed half of her breasts, taking in what he could until he pushed the light fabric away, just for his lips to latch onto a perky bud and the other played with his fingers.

A pleasurable oh escaped her lips as he teased her, sending hot waves through her body as she rode him, feeling his length slip in and out of her. Everything seemed so alive and vivid as he moved between her breasts, leaving no inch of skin untouched; her body burned, like fire beneath her veins as the strange coil within her grew tighter with each rock of her hips.

She didn't realize how turned on she was when she danced for him, nor when he played with her but now it was official as it grew hotter, ready to snap. She knew it was coming, yet never experienced it like this, something more than her own hand bringing for the curiosity. She tried to hang on, just for a little longer as the blissful heat surrounded her core just for it to unfold as he lightly bit her shoulder. Annalise stilled as the orgasm rolled through her as she felt herself tighten around him, feeling him tense up and shudder as a pleasured groan left him.

"Åh min gud, du kommer!" he stated as his head rested upon her chest as she caught her breath.

The swell of heat was leaving her as she came back down to him and the world. She was lucky to keep her eyes open as the last shiver of the climax left her, gripping onto Mathias as she felt completely relax. That, that is what she only imagined. Read. Dreamed about and by damn it happened, and god did it feel good. Light pants came to her ears as she felt Mathias's arms relax around her. Pulling back slightly, she saw his hooded blue eyes looking at her, pleasure written on his face as he gave a light smile.

"Turned yourself on with me huh?" he grinned.

"That I did." she sighed resting her head on his shoulder, just to feel him twitch within her, "Mathias?"

He hummed in reply, "Did you...?"

"Come?" she nodded at him, "No."

Ouch, that stung a little. Was she not good enough or did she do something to turn him off or-

"Annalise." he gripped her face, "It's alright. I'm happier you came than myself. Used to be the opposite."

"But that was my goal." she explained. "You've worked so much and so hard that I wanted to have you relax-"

"But I am relaxed."

"Not in my mind. You are still pent up." she told him, "I can feel you in and out of me. Please Mathias, what did-"

"You did nothing wrong." he assured her as he spoke, "I'll admit I was close, but I'm fine watching you."

"But Mathias." she sighed, leaning into his ear, "I want you to come too. Please. Please keep going until you do. Have me as you may, I just want you to relax with me."

Silence. Motionless. That's what she was answered with as her own mind dwelled on what she did, only to be shattered as she was suddenly lifted. The papers upon the desk flew away, scattering upon the floor as her back met the cool wooden top. Looking up, she saw Mathias standing between her legs, his arms stiff beside her hips as his own mental battle was clearly written on his face.

"Mathias?"

"Tell me no, tell me to stop and just wait a little." he asked her, "Tell me that now or I won't be able to stop."

Annalise raised herself up, gripping onto his arms as she came face to face with him. She pulled his face closer as she gave a deep kiss, feeling him tense up as his hot member moved against her thigh, "Go Mathias."

Suddenly she was flat on her back as her legs were lifted and placed around his waist, his mouth claimed hers by force as she felt him slide back where he belonged. Slow, easy thrusts was all he was giving her as his mouth took her in just for his fingers to entwine with her own.

"Please Annalise, at any time I hurt or overwhelm you, stop me."

She gave a quick nod as he paused, letting go of her hands. Steadying his arms next to her chest, he looked at her, the knowing of reassurance lying within his eyes. With a final nod from her, he was off and she was ready to lose her mind. He was hitting deeper than she had him moments ago. Deeper, harder, and faster than she had ever imagined. Her fingers dug into his bicep, trying to hold on as he drove into her.

It was amazing. Everything she felt from before was heightened, stronger, erotic. Pants and mewls escaped her as he continued his movements, just for her one leg to be lifted to his shoulder, making her arch her back in ecstasy. The depth and angle was astounding as she felt him reach spots never known before, she practically felt him within her belly.

"Er det godt?" he asked, placing her leg back down and leaning over her.

"Ja meget!" she gripped onto his neck, hanging on for all that was worth.

"I'm not hurting you?" he grunted out with his thrust, "Not overwhelmed?"

Her hands cupped his cheeks, pulling him to her as their noses touched, "If there is issue, I will tell you, now have me like the Viking King I know you are."

He paused, looking down at her in wonder and awe, she gathered her breath as her legs pulled him closer, "I'm not afraid anymore. I know it's you, so please, give it to me."

His eyes grew darker, needier as the words poured out of her, she had awoken the Viking within. His hands came to her waist, giving it a tight squeeze as he threw himself into her at an ungodly speed. Annalise couldn't contain the pleasurable yell that escaped her parted lips. She couldn't hold back any moan or cry that left her as he claimed her as his. Her mind sank into the feeling, becoming one fully with him as the world vanished behind her closed lids. Just Mathias and her. Her hands gripped the top of the desk behind her, trying to hang onto the world just for it to nearly shatter again as his thumb rubbed the sensitive nub.

"Mathias!" she felt the coil tighten as her body grew hot once more.

He leaned over her as he teased and played her, "Say it again. Call my name."

Annalise wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his breath caress her cheeks, "Mathias."

Her eyes grew wide at him as she felt him get harder and faster within her, "Again."

"Mathias." she felt the coil slowly ready to unravel as her body tightened around him.

"Louder." his blue eyes gazed deep into her as she felt his hips ready for his end.

"Mathias." she let her voice get higher as the sweet heat waved over her body.

His hands met hers as they entwined together once more, his body against her own as her release sat right on the edge, "Again Annalise."

His mouth came over the curve of her neck, licking and kissing the spot as her mind and body let go, "Mathias!"

Her mind was numb as her body exploded in pleasure, more than the one before. Clinging onto Mathias as tight as she could, her body shook as the climax flooded through her just to hear him let out a deep moan as he stopped above her, feeling him tense up and relax as his own release claimed him. Slowly, she felt her body ease back as his head rested upon her breasts, heavy pants leaving them both after the session they created. She didn't want to leave the moment, leave him or anything, it was perfect in her mind.

"Holy shit." she heard him sigh out, making her chuckle at his words, "Oh lord, you got tighter as you laughed."

Another set left her as she felt him leave her body, "Well that was fun."

"That it was." she agreed, "Mind blowing."

"Did I blow your mind Annalise?"

"And then some."

Opening her eyes, she saw him looking down at her, content and happiness written on him as his smile filled her heart. She couldn't fathom a day without him, never in a million years would she want to part from him.

"Åh skit!" he suddenly said looking down at her body.

"Hvad?"

"I forgot protection."

Annalise looked at him as the thought came to mind. Slowly, she cupped his cheek, making him look at her with those adorning blue eyes, "It's fine."

"But I thought-"

"I have done some thinking and yes I am afraid of what could happen." she said to him, perching herself upon her elbows, "But I know that my Scandinavian Viking King will do whatever it takes for his family."

Mathias's eyes widened in shock, "Really? You want to have a baby?"

She gave him a small kiss of assurance, "Yes. I think a little Køhler running around would be a wonderful thing."

He wrapped her in a tight hug as Danish flew past his lips into her shoulder making her laugh. She felt her eyes grow heavy with sleep as he pulled away from her, "Sooner the better?"

"Soon yes just not now to make it, I'm quite tired after you."

"You should be after that." he kissed her head as something draped over her shoulders, "Here."

The familiar button up rested upon her shoulders just for her to slip her arms through, taking in his scent. Before she could say anything else, she was lifted to his chest and carried out bridal style. The comforting sound of his heart beating was soothing as she waited to go to her room, yet he turned the other way.

"Mathias, my room is that way."

"I know." he replied smiling at her, "But how is a king to watch over his queen if she's not beside him?"

The warmth she felt in her heart grew as she laid her head against his chest once more. Her mind fluttered back to the day she met him as he carried her to their room, and an overwhelming happiness came over her. Small tears pricked her eyes as she felt at home, her autism no longer an issue and someone that loved her more than she could have imagined.

And she was just fine with that.