A Month Later
You could tell Loki was becoming more and more annoyed at the fact that he had to be constantly chained to you to leave your chambers. He would constantly scowl at the guards as they linked your wrists together and you'd have to constantly remind him that it could be worse, much worse. However hard you tried, Loki was becoming bored of you quickly... and this was ruining your relationship.
Loki sat beside you picking at his dinner, not eating or speaking to anyone at the table. You watch him out of the corner of your eye and sighed with frustration.
"Loki, hath thou lost the ability to lift a simple fork?" Fandral teases.
Loki clenches his free hand tightly. You give Fandral a glare and he backs down.
"It's alright." You whisper gently in Loki's ear. He ignores you, and continues stabbing his steak.
You sigh, he has been ignoring you for the past three nights now. After dinner you'd retire to your chambers and Loki would head straight into bed and sleep. It was frustrating both sexually and mentally.
You stir your vegetables and attempt to form some kind of plan in your mind. You needed him to notice you again.
Then it clicks!
You smile mischievously at your plate. You put down your fork as if you were finished eating. No one at the table seems to notice. You place your free hand under the table alongside your chained one. You stare blank-faced at the wall as you reach for Loki's lap.
You feel Loki freeze. You remain blank-faced as you give his manhood a squeeze. Loki drops his fork, but no one seems to notice. He eyes you and you remain blank-faced. He smiles briefly. Then he too moves his hands under the table.
Crap! What was he going to...
Loki runs his hand up your thigh slowly, causing you to kick Fandral, who is sitting across from you, hard in the knees.
"Ouch!" He exclaims. Loki nonchalantly lifts up his fork again.
"Sorry...foot slipped..." You exclaim quickly. Fandral eyes you and Loki suspiciously, and then turns his gaze back onto Sif who he had been previously speaking to.
You sigh and Loki smirks.
"We should be going, as we'd like to enjoy a nice evening walk." Loki announces to the table a little while later.
"Right Sigyn?"
"Uh...yes!" You say quickly. You and Loki rise and exit the dining hall.
As soon as you are alone in a corridor Loki slams you against a stone wall.
You gasp and he covers your mouth with his hand.
"I decided my new goal: I am going to take you in every room in this castle, ending with the throne room, which shall be mine someday." He whispers into your ear.
You simply nod, slightly frightened by the hunger in his eyes.
"Tell me you would not enjoy that!" He demands removing his hand.
"I...I would enjoy that Loki." You tell him.
"I knew you would. You are far too loyal, my love. I deserve you not." Loki tucks a loose hair behind your ear.
You look into his eyes and feel your heart beat faster. You were loyal to him, because you loved him so, so much. No one could ever possibly understand your love for him. When he ignored you this week, it broke your heart. You wanted him badly, and now you had to have him.
Loki stares at you a moment, almost as if he was reading your mind.
"What do you say we get started tonight? For, there are many rooms in this castle, and many possibilities for you to scream my name." He whispers sending chills up your spine.