Warnings: SMUT, a bit of fluff
AN:
AnotherShiningStar: I haven´t seen IW jet, so please to everyone : leave it out of the comments, not only for my sake but for everybody that haven´t seen it jet as well.
Thank you for recommending me to friends I appreciate it a lot! But I fear you need to wait with the ending I have….
I upload two Parts today, because I don´t know if I will be able to upload one tomorrow…
Hope you like this chapter :) and please let me know what you think.
Thoughts
Later that day (just as promised) they strolled over to the palace stables to look if there was a horse found for her. He planned on showing her some more places and to return to the clearing.
The god of Mischief had his right arm slung around her back and was leading her to their destination.
Guards and servants ignored them, and he was glad they did. It started to feel a bit like the time before the disaster with the frost giants. No one was sending him glares or treated him differently.
They were greeted by the typical smell and warmth of a horse stable, when they entered it.
Big heads came out of the boxes, interested in who their visitors were.
Milli greeted them with a smile.
They are beautiful, but why do they need to be this tall?
Unto reaching the princes horse, the young woman grabbed some apples, that were laying around, to feed him.
Svartahaf´s greeted her with a snicker and munched down on the offered apple.
"He likes you. He may become jalousie once you have your own mount."
"If they find one." You answered.
"We will, and if we have to breed one for you." Loki promised her.
"There will be an easier and shorter way to get me a mount. We could get one from the Earth." You suggested with a smile.
"As the last resort. But for now, where is the stable master? He should be here." He mumbled, more to himself than anything else.
"Prince Loki, what brings you and your wife into the stables again?" The stable master´s voice greeted them from behind. He sounded a bit annoyed.
"We just wanted to know if you were able to find a mount fitting for my wife jet. We plan on going on rides around Asgard and the surrounding lands regularly from now on."
"I am sorry my lord, but I wasn´t able to find one jet. But I have an idea where I could find one. I wanted to meet with a breeder tomorrow in the morning. I will send a message as soon as I have information for you, my lord."
"That's acceptable. I assume the horse will get a stable near Svartahaf?"
"Of course. I will see the empty box next to your stallion prepared." The stable master bowed.
"Thank you." Milli said in a sincere voice, still petting the black giant in front of her.
"It´s my pleasure.", he answered his new princess.
A short while later, the stablemaster had left the couple alone, the pair left for the palace again, deciding to walk pass the training grounds.
"Loki?" The woman asked sudden.
"Yes, wife?" He asked back, looking down at her face.
"Could you teach me how to defend myself? Not that I don´t trust you, but- I don´t know- to be on the save side?" She had lifted her head to look him in the eyes.
"There will be no need for that, my Love. Nothing and no one will harm you. And you forget, I will not leave your side under any circumstances."
Not that you could.
"Will you at least think about it?" She asked with an angle like look on her face.
"Maybe." He whispered, in a much too neutral voice.
"I could still ask your brother, if you feel uncomfortable with training me."
"I will think about it, promised. There is no need to include that oaf."
"Thank you, Loki." She grinned, knowing she had nearly won.
Sounds made by clashing swords and sparing people, reached their ears before they were even close to the training yards.
"So, why did you want to come here? I thought you don´t want to spar with your brother."
"But that doesn´t mean I can´t visit him occasionally, does it?" Loki said in an annoyed voice.
"Sorry." Milli whispered and he immediately stopped when he heard her voice.
"I didn´t mean it like that. I am sorry and grateful to have a wife who looks out for me." He mumbled, grabbing her hands and lifting them up to his lips.
Gently he kissed her knuckles.
"Of course, I do." She smiled and started to walk towards the sound again.
They saw Thor standing with the warriors three (Lady Frigga had introduced them to you at the feast), they were laughing about something when Volstagg notice them approaching and he lifted his axe, in a motion like he was getting ready for battle.
The Laughter died down instantly and the others turned towards the approaching couple.
"Brother. Milli! So nice to see you. What brings you here?" Thor beamed like an exited puppy.
A very big excited puppy.
"Yeah. What does?" Fandral joined in, inspecting his rapier in a matter, the young woman had seen Hawkeye do with his arrows before a mission.
Hogun had stayed quiet but was eying the situation with interest.
"Pleasure to meet you as well. Oh, warrior three. I am free to roam wherever I wish and right know my wife and I were on our way back from the stables and we thought it would be nice to visit the training grounds again." Loki sneered his answer and his wife couldn´t be angry about that. She wanted to slap them across their faces, regardless her usual calm demeanour.
It seems I am still up for meeting assholes.
"Don´t be like that brother. Say, was the stable master able to find a horse for my new sister?"
"I fear not. But that´s not why I am here. I wanted to take you up on your offer, brother."
When the god of thunder heard that, his face began to glow in glee and his body shook with his happy laughter.
Milli couldn´t any different but smile about her friend's antics and the annoyed look of her husband about the volume.
"I am glad you do. Tell me when, and I will be there brother."
"I don´t think it is wise to do that Thor." Fandral said. "You never know with him. One second you think you have him and the other he hexed you."
Milli didn´t like how he was speaking about Loki and was about to speak his mind (just like she did with her friends), when Volstagg intervened, he had lowered his axe in the meantime.
"Calm down. He isn´t able to use his magic to cause harm and you know that. You are just still mad, that he was able to beat you multiple times with that little trick."
The only answer he got, was an angry huff and a glare.
Sending the warrior, a grateful smile, the wife laid an arm around her husbands waist and let her head rest against his chest, who in response laid his arm around her shoulder.
Soon the dress started to bother her (standing in the sun like this), she began to overheat. Almost like Loki felt her distress about the temperature, he began to cool his body down a few degrees, making it endurable for his wife.
After the two brothers had decided, they would meet the next day to spar (She had told both she would be ok with any date they could agree on), husband and wife excused themselves and returned to their chambers.
They still had hours till dinner and the young wife was thinking about, what she could do in the meantime, when they stepped through their door.
Her eyes felt on her backpack and a thought crossed her mind: She didn´t knew her husband's birthday or anything else a wife usually knew.
Loki must have seen her reaction, because he asked her what was wrong?
"Nothing, I just realised I don´t know your birthdate or anything else I should know as your wife, like favourite food or animal and so on. And neither do you, except you read my mind or asked your brother." She answered him truthful.
"And how do you want to change that?"
"We could play a game, it´s called ´20 Questions`. On earth it is a pretty popular drinking game, but we can alter that a bit." The young woman suggested.
"Maybe another day, my love. For now, why don´t we get ready for dinner?"
"Sure."
At dinner, Milli noticed the excided face of Magni the second they entered the room.
"Uncle Loki. Do you know what?" He beamed.
"No Magni. But I am sure you will tell me, right?" The God answered with a smile.
"I will start fight-training tomorrow."
"That's good. Do you want to learn to fight with swords, like your father?"
"NO. I want to shoot arrows and fight with daggers, just like you do." The young boy said with a big grin on his face.
"How so?" his Aunt ask this time.
"Uncle Loki is the best. Grandma said I am nearly as gifted as him with my magic, and with the daggers I will still able to use it." He explained in a matter of fact voice that made everybody smile.
Loki had a proud look on his face.
"I am sure you will do fine. And when you learned the basics, maybe we can train together. What do you think?" The uncle offered
"Do you will train with other kids?" she asked her nephew interested.
But Magni only shrugged, but for the woman it was answer enough. He would train alone.
"Asgard doesn´t has many children that start training this young. So, he will probably be alone until he is older." Thor explained.
"Oh. You know what? Your father and Uncle will spar together sometimes now. And then I will join your training and watch. What do you think? Then you won´t be alone and I have something to do in the meantime." The young woman suggested, trying to encourage her nephew.
"Yes. Aunt Milli. And when I can fight, I will teach you."
The dinner was filled with exited laughter by the little boy and when they went back to their rooms, he hugged her with all his love and strength.
Back at their room, Milli freed her hair and walked towards the little balcony. The sunset that was happening at the moment was too beautiful to miss.
The sea looked like it was made of gold and fire, while the sky began to become different shades of purple.
"I still can´t believe how beautiful it is here." She mumbled.
"That was one of the few things I missed when I was imprisoned. The sky." The husband mumbled into her ear.
His hands rested next to hers on the railing, his chest pressed against her back and his chin laying on her shoulder.
She felt comfortable, warmth spread through her entire body and she closed her eyes, just enjoying it.
"What you said to Magni was one of the sweetest things you could have done. What have I done to deserve a wife like you." He whispered, his lips brushing against the side of your face. Making you shiver.
"Mhm. I could say the same about you. He was so excited when you offered to train with him. It´s clear who is his favourite family member. Magni looks up to you." She mumbled in return.
"Says his favourite aunt." His hair tickled the skin on your neck, when he lowered his head to place kisses on the side of her neck.
Leaning back against her husband's chest, Milli stared at the wakening night sky.
Loki closed his arms in front of her, engulfing her with his body, his head now resting on the top of hers.
Her hands began to draw circles on his arms and her thoughts began to drift away. Wouldn't she be already married to that man, she would do it without hesitation.
The thought alone made her smile.
"What are you thinking about, Love."
"To be honest? Us. More precise that if we wouldn´t be already be married I would do it without hesitation or seconds thoughts. You would make an incredible father."
Wait, were did the last part come from?!
"I mean, you are so cute and lovely with Magni. And -and- and I am only making it worse." Heat began to creep up her face and she let her head hang down, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"And you would do a beautiful mother one day. You have a big and warm heart and always cares for other people." He responded with a smile in his voice.
Is he mocking me?
Like he was feeling her distress and uncertainty, he made her turn around and lifted her chin up with one of his hands, making her look him in the eyes.
"I mean what I just said, Milli. You are a wonderful woman and will one day be a wonderful mother. Since we are married you warmed my heart and made me feel things I never thought for me to be possible. Given the choice- I would marry you without hesitation or remorse again. You treat me like you do, regardless the things I did or could have done. For so long I thought I wasn´t worth of love for what I was born as. I always felt to be second to my brother and anything else. But since the first second of our time together, you put me first. You always made sure I am well and even defends me against others. I never thought anyone, except Mother or Thor, would do that. And here you stand, in my embrace. And I still can´t believe sometimes that you do this, because you want to; And not because you were told to do. I can see us standing here, on this balcony, in the future when we are as old as Odin and mother- One day I would be honoured to be able to call you the mother of my children."
The last part was barely a whisper and hadn´t Milli gave attention, she would have missed it.
As soon as he had heart her confess her thoughts, he couldn´t but say what he just said. It was like a dam that was overdue to break of too much pressure.
Overwhelmed by what the young woman had just heard, she wasn´t able to respond at once.
It became clear to her that her husband took the silent as a form of rejection, because his green eyes closed, and he sighted with a pained expression.
"Don´t. I didn´t mean to hurt you. I am just overwhelmed by your confession. I thought you were mocking me when you said that at first. And to be honest, I don´t know where that with you being a great father came from at first- but I mean it. And just as I told Magni, I can see us like that in the future." The young woman smiled, and she saw a fire start in her husband's eyes.
Without a warning he lifted her up bridal style and walked towards the big bed, all the way kissing her with passion.
Soon soft pillows laid beneath her body and her husband was towering over her, one arm supporting his weight so he wouldn´t crush her.
Being in that position, warmth began to gather in her core and she felt her breathing hitch in anticipation.
A silent moan escaped her lips, when the god of mischief began to nip on the skin of her throat and placed kisses along her collar bone.
His free hand rested on her hip, where his thumb drew circles.
Slowly his lips made their way up to her lips where they started a dance.
"There are too many clothes for my liking, what do you think, my Love?" He asked in a husky voice, his lips never leaving his.
Not able to form coherent words at the moment she only nodded her head and a second later, the couple were laying there in just their underwear.
"Much better."
Without a second hesitation his hand, that had rested on her hip, wandered to her inner thigh where it waited for a second. When no order to stop came, he moved it over her (now wet) core.
"Someone is needy again. Let me help you with that my Love." He whispered against her lips and she nodded in approval.
Using his magic, Loki let her panties disappear, revealing her most private area that was immediately attacked by his capable fingers.
He moved them up and down her wet folds, before brushing two of them inside her, gentle and very very slowly.
"Breath." He mumbled when her breathing stopped for a second due to enjoyment.
When she followed the whispered order, he slowly began to move them in and out, curling them in a different direction every time they went back in, on the lookout for his wife´s sweet spot.
A deep moan rewarded him only a few tries later and from then on, he would hit it with every little thrust.
His lips never left hers and he began to deepen the kiss, soon after the moan.
She could feel a knot forming in her lower belly with every move of his hand, moans escaped her lips over and over again and she nearly screamed, when his thumb brushed over her aroused clit and the knot began to get so strong it nearly hurt.
"Let go. I got you." Her husband said, he was breathless as well know. He enjoyed the sounds his wife made under him.
As soon as those words left his lips, Milli couldn´t held it any longer and the knot exploded, sending spasms through her whole body. Stars began to dance in front of her eyes, turning the eyes she was looking at into an emerald green galaxy. A galaxy she got lost in.
Gently he guided her through her orgasm, slowing his thrust down until he stopped.
When her brain began to register things again, she was dressed in her typical nightgown (panties back where they belonged) and pressed against her husband's chest, who had an arm around her waist and the other under her head.
"Sleep now, my dearest wife, and rest." He whispered in her ear with a soothing voice.
Her body and mind tired from the earlier high, she wasn´t able to disagree.
"Good night Loki. Sleep well." Before she was able to finish her own sentence, the young wife was drifted away into a deep slumber.
"Sweet dreams my love." Loki said, but he didn´t fell asleep like his wife. He stayed awake for two more hours, thinking about the past conversation, all while adoring his sleeping wife.
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