This one is a bit smuttier. But I hope you guys enjoy, please leave a comment and give me some ideas :D

Leiyah was pulling at Loki's clothing. She had grabbed him and pulled him away from the celebration they had been attending for hours. The council members and others from court had welcomed Loki warmly and had talked to him about battle strategies, magic and other matters. Loki had met with one of the authors of the first magic wielding book Loki had ever read and they had discussed it for almost an hour. Leiyah enjoyed watching her husband light up and feel so comfortable and accepted in this court. She herself had been welcomed warmly and many had fussed over her and complimented her for such a fine husband. After his talk Loki was fascinated with finding more people in the court who held strong magic. Here they weren't shunned; here they were praised and a vital part of society. Loki had been kind and making jokes with her family and the people around him, had told many stories of his battles and of the pranks he pulled on Thor. Arvid had even clapped him proudly on the back at one story and told another one of a small prank Loki had pulled during a feast in Asgard and Loki's grin had widened as Arvid had called him son. Leiyah could practically feel Loki feeling accepted and loved here, how he was not worried about every step he took and every word he said. But after a few hours, Leiyah had had enough. She wanted her husband back to herself and she had told him she was tired from the journey and they should rest if they wanted to visit the city in the morning. Of course Leiyah had no intention of sleeping.

"You could have just said you wanted to leave. You did not need to make up an excuse."

She kissed him again, closing her door finally and feeling the silencing charm setting in place, "Forgive me if I did not want my father to know I plan on riding you into oblivion."

He gripped her and hoisted her up, "I guess he would not like that." She giggled and kissed his nose. Loki carried her over to the bed and dropped her down on it, hovering over her. "Thank you."

She knew what he meant and merely answered, "I want you to know you have a home here, a place you do not need to worry about who you are." Loki nodded and Leiyah snapped her fingers and their clothes were gone, "In case you forgot why I pulled you away."

"I would never forget." Loki started kissing down her body and back up, making her squirm. He pressed down against her and she could feel his hardness. She wrapped her legs around him and turned him over.

"No teasing. It's been too long."

Loki laughed, "It's been 3 days, my darling."

"Too long." She positioned him and moved lower, taking him all the way. Both groaning.

"You never cease to amaze me."

"Loki, one more. Please."

They had been making love for hours now, Loki buried deep inside her, holding her up against the wall with her legs wrapped tightly around him. "As my queen wishes." He bit her bottom lip and she moaned again. She scratched his arms and tried to pull him tighter but he moved his hand between them and started playing with her clit. "Come for me, my beautiful, my starlight." She screamed and he emptied himself inside her one last time. Her eyes closed, she was truly exhausted by now. Loki put her back down on the bed and covered them both.

"I love you."

She huffed a small reply, her body aching beautifully. Loki chuckled and pulled her close.

"I will wake you with my tongue buried deep inside you." Leiyah gasped and kissed his hand, falling into a deep and beautiful sleep.

Loki did indeed keep his promise and fucked her 3 more times before they left for breakfast. Serelle excused herself, she would not be joining them and then Leiyah excused the guards and said they would venture out of town alone. Odin still had him followed by at least two guards, at a safe distance but it was a sign of trust that neither Arvid nor Kaylina said anything about it. Leiyah had told him to dress casually and lighter, the sun would heat up the town around midday. They were in a matching dark blue with silver accents and Leiyah had her hair in a ponytail. They started walking and passed many bigger houses. Some people were out and about, greeting the princess and wanting to talk to Loki, wanting to know what he made of their realm and the people.

"Oh Princess Leiyah. How wonderful that you are back." An elderly woman said and then called for her family, a younger couple and a small child coming out of the house.

"Hello. I am happy as well. May I introduce my husband Prince Loki."

"Yes, yes, we have heard much of you. I hope you do consider taking the crowning ceremony. How important it would be to us."

Loki smiled and bowed his head, "The honor would be mine."

"Princess, I don't think you ever got to meet my granddaughter. This is Leila."

The mother added, "We took inspiration from your name, princess."

Leiyah grinned widely and knelt down, "Hello Leila. I am very happy to meet you."

The girl smiled and waved, "Hello." She was about 4, maybe 5.

"How are you Leila? Are you doing something fun today?"

The girl looked at her parents who nodded and said, "Papa is taking me to apple farm. And then for cake."

"What a great papa you have. My papa used to take me for cakes too. Every Saturday."

"If you are a princess, where is your crown?" The mother tried to shush her but Leiyah smiled and held her hand up, "It is alright. You see Leila, I am showing my husband the town and I wanted to be comfortable." The girl looked up at Loki and asked, "Are you a prince?"

He knelt down besides his wife and answered, "I am."

Her eyes widened, "Did you save the princess? Like in the stories?"

Leiyah smirked and said, "He did."

Loki added, "I think she also saved me." The old woman cooed at the couple and asked them, "Are there any plans for children?"

Leiyah was playing with Leila and talking with her and Loki nodded, "Yes."

The father of the kid commented, "Oh but you just got married. You have time. We took our time as well." Loki smiled and started a small conversation about what the couple was doing for work. Leiyah stood after a few minutes and smiled, "I think we should continue. We have a few more things to see. It was really nice to meet you again, and Leila I hope you and your papa have a great time at the apple farm." Leila smiled and hugged the princess, Leiyah's heart swelled. The royals continued walking and Leiyah was pointing out smaller things until they reached the gates of the town.

"This is where all the fun truly begins. What do you want to do first? Clothing, books, footwear, accessories, anything you want?"

"Let us start with books. Also maybe something for our chambers." Leiyah pulled him to her favorite book store. She smiled greatly at the book owner and hugged him. He asked Loki what kind of books he was interested in and once he told her she was bustling about, pulling them along and showing them different books. They bought many of them. The owner told them they would have it sent to the castle. The couple continued to a smaller book store, with rare books and Loki was in his element.

"We perhaps should not continue to buy that many books, we are still not done with organizing the books in the library" Leiyah chuckled as Loki showed her a fifth book.

"Ah, but we got rid of so many, and some we could put into our private library." Leiyah chuckled again and smiled at a group who had been watching them. They chuckled and waved back.

"After this, let us eat something small. A small snack, a tea."

Loki answered, "Whatever you wish."

Leiyah turned and saw that many were watching her and waving, she waved back kindly. Happy to be back in her own realm, a realm she felt more content in. Leiyah payed and brought Loki to a small café. The people there recognized her and waved her to her favorite table.

"Princess Leiyah? Is that truly you?" A woman was approaching them and she was a smaller, pretty red- head.

"Hello Jenya. How are you?"

"Great, and you? I heard you got married. Is that him?"

"Yes, this is Loki. Loki, meet an old friend, Jenya, she has worked here for many centuries."

"And loving every second. Hi, how are you?"

Loki shook her hand and smiled, "Good, thank you. How long have you known my wife?"

"Oh, longer than I remember. She came here with her sister all the time."

Loki looked at his wife and found her beaming. "What can I get for you?"

Leiyah pointed out a few things and ordered it for them.

"The people love you."

Leiyah was watching for doubt but found only curiosity. "And they find you interesting and accept you."

"I know. I felt it. I just see so many differences. The people are so close to you and you take your time with them."

She reached out and hugged his arm, "The whole town will be there for your crowning. If you wish it, of course."

"Of course. I am very appreciative of everything and thankful."

She smirked, "You did marry a pretty incredible woman."

"The best." He kissed her and she smiled against him. People were watching them, smiling at the couple, happy for them. The people of Vanaheim had always adored their royal family. Had hoped for a strong union one day, an heir. This union could mean a possible heir for Vanaheim as well. The couple shared their food and talked quietly with each other, but were interrupted by 2 children. An older brother and his young sister.

"Hello" Leiyah said.

The boy stuttered and bowed, "Hello, your Highnesses. I am sorry to interrupt but my sister wanted to say hello."

Loki saw the bright smile of his wife, the love for children, "No need to apologize. How are you two?"

The little girl was looking at the princess and her brother answered, "Very good, thank you, my lord. I—I mean, my prince."

Leiyah smiled, "No need for formalities, my name is Leiyah, and this is my husband Loki. Do you like coming here?"

The girl nodded and the princess answered, "Me too. I love their lemon tartes." The girls eyes widened and she nodded frantically, "I like those too."

"Really? Did you have one today?"

The girl shook her head, "I had a chocolate cake."

Loki grinned, "Those are my favorites." Leiyah added, "Would you like a lemon one? I have two left. You can give one to your brother."

She nodded and said thanks, grinning and giggling with her brother as they left and ate the tarts. Loki was watching Leiyah, who was still smiling, so much happiness in her eyes. "I know I said it before, but you will make a wonderful mother. And Mechel was right, we don't need to rush this. We should not let this stress us. We are happy, we have only been married almost a year. Our children will come, when the time is right." She had tears in her eyes.

"I agree. And you will be a wonderful father. Do you want to go further? I want to get you some clothing. We can do more tomorrow if you wish."

"I wish to see it all with you. But your plan sounds great. I have other things in mind for later on." He winked at her and Leiyah felt her knees weaken slightly.

Clearing her throat she said, "We also need to go to the seamstress, for your coronation outfit. And mine."

"What is your role in the ceremony?"

She took his hand and led him through the streets again, "I will walk in with you and will then place the crown on your head. My father and a priest will bless it and then there is of course a giant celebration. To honor you and wish you well in your journey."

Loki thought and asked, "Is the crown already in the castle?"

"No. My father will take you to the jeweler. There a crown will be made for you."

The prince was watching the people, some watching them, others just going about their business. Some shop- owners tried to get their attention and they stopped at a few, buying a few things, making small talk. Leiyah finally pushed him into her favorite clothing store. The clothes were less leather and armor here in Vanaheim. They were more flowing, free from constriction, bright and dark colors and all individual in their own way.

"Your Highnesses, may I help you?" two workers came bustling out and bowed, smiling.

Leiyah did not hesitate and demanded, "I would like my husband to have a few sets of traditional clothing."

"Very well. We should take measurements."

"Yes, we should. Please follow us." Loki was amused by the two women, as they were snickering and talking over themselves, measuring him, handing him different items. Leiyah watching idly from the side, brushing along a few garments herself. The clothing pile got bigger and bigger, Loki sticking to traditional colors of black and green, mixed with golds and blues and dark greys and even some beige or off- white colors. Leiyah was eyeing a red and purple dress and Loki motioned for her to get it as well. The prince then exclaimed in a kind tone that for today it was enough and they should head back to the castle to get some rest. The women bowed and promised they would get their clothing soon. Leiyah was giggling the whole way back and Loki felt not only content but happy. It was a feeling long since forgotten, sure, he felt happy with Leiyah but just being in a place, walking, not worrying was a relief to feel again. Loki marveled at the beauty of the city, the smooth way people went about their day; it was the sound of a city, loud but not too much, no fights, no guards patrolling. The people waved, smiled or greeted them, some stopping them for a short chat. He also felt Leiyah more relaxed than he ever had, this was her element. She did not have to control herself. For children she would at times create small bubbles or thrifts of magic, which always made them laugh. She would conjure smaller flowers, leaves in the air and marveled at the freedom she felt again. Loki wanted her to always feel this way. She was currently creating small rainbow flares when Loki decided to play too, he created illusions of small creatures dancing on the rainbows. Leiyah laughed and took his hand and kissed it.

"Thank you."

"For what, my darling?"

"For loving me." He stopped her and kissed her, a short, sweet kiss, full of emotions. He looked deep into her eyes and whispered, "I doubt I could ever stop loving you. And I wish to show you just how much." Leiyah's breathing deepened and she nodded, pulling him the last few yards to the castle and up to their chambers.

Loki locked the doors and dimmed the lights, and then faced Leiyah. She was still standing in the middle of the room, watching him.

"Get undressed."

She raised a brow, "Are you commanding me now?"

"Yes. I will show you new kinds of pleasure, now undress."

Leiyah looked at him a moment longer, but started to loosen the straps on her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She let her hands hang and watched him. Loki understood. She had heard of this side of him before, the dominant, manipulative man who commanded women and men in bed. He had promised her she was different, and he stood true to this promise.

"My starlight. Undress fully for me."

The shimmer returned and she opened the button of her bra, letting it fall to the floor. The slight chill in the room hardened her nipples. She pushed down her panties and stood in front of him, naked. Loki roamed over her body, wanting to throw her on the bed and fuck her senseless, but he had a plan.

"Get on the bed."

She obeyed again and Loki watched her lie down. He snapped his fingers and he was naked as well, his member semi- hard from watching her.

"Do you know what you do to me? You make me want to never leave our rooms. Want to have you screaming my name for all eternity. Wanting to make you feel so good. Is that what you want, my starlight? My darling, do you want to be pleasured?"

Her breathing was shallow, but she nodded.

"Say it."

"Yes Loki."

He conjured two silk scarves and smirked at her, "I will tie your hands to the posts of the bed and then take my time with you." A small gasp coming from her, but she did not protest. He bound her wrists and then the side posts. He knew she could easily get out of them, it showed trust that she didn't. He conjured a feather. Looking her over he slowly caressed her right leg upwards with the feather, not coming close to her center. Then down the right arm, up the left leg, down the right arm, back to the left leg, then to her stomach, between her breast, around her neck. She gave a small chuckle and he kissed her nose quickly, which made her giggle. Loki chuckled but returned to his caressing. He allowed cool air to sweep over her, hardening her nipples even more. She moaned quietly as he swept over the left nipple. The feather a phantom touch to what she was craving. "You look delicious." The prince then noticed she was pushing her thighs together.

He clicked his tongue, "No, no. I will pleasure you." He spread her legs and saw her wet, glistening mound there. "So aroused. Starving for touch." A nod. "Will you be good and keep your legs spread?" Another nod. He tightened his grip on her thighs, a small red flush around them now and a gasp from Leiyah. "Answer me." Tightening his grip some more.

"Yes. I will be good." He eased his grip, caressing the now red spots on her thighs. He then conjured another scarf, looking at her, "Is this okay?"

"Where does it go?"

"Over your eyes?" A small flash of panic.

He reassured her, "If you do not wish it, I won't do it."

She shook her head, "No, I want to try it."

He kissed her cheeks, her nose, her lips before saying, "You are always in control. If you ever wish for me to stop just tell me." She nodded and smirked at him. Loki covered her eyes with the silk scarf, careful not to tie it too tightly. He then left the bed, Leiyah feeling the side of the mattress go higher again. Suddenly, there were hands on her ankles, slowly moving upwards, again not touching her properly, moving over her stomach, her ribs, over the side of her breast, around her neck; halting there shortly, massaging it, then moving back down. Loki then moved back to her right side, sat back down and slowly started kissing along her right arm, her neck, over her breast. She gasped as she felt another pair of lips doing the same on her right side. "Loki?"

He merely engulfed her right nipple finally with his mouth and sucked on it. She arched her back. "Loki. Who else is there?"

As if to answer her, the other person started sucking on her left nipple. She knew that mouth, knew what it did to her, knew the amount of pressure he used. "Loki?"

The real Loki kissed her neck again, "An illusion, darling. I want to worship you."

Another pair of hands now, moving back up her legs. And another, on her stomach. She was writhing on the bed, demanding more.

4 Lokis now licking, kissing and biting along her body, never touching her hot center. "Please."

"Soon."

All hands were off of her now, Leiyah whined. "Do you wish to see us, darling?"

"Yes."

"Not today. Maybe another time, if you are good."

She sighed, "What must I do?"

"Don't come until I tell you."

She had never been good at that, had never attempted to learn how to control her breathing to calm down from the high.

A mouth kissing her, two on her nipples and stomach, and one kissing around her pubic bone. She wanted to be touched there, so she arched her lower back and butt slightly off the bed.

"No." Loki growled against her lips.

She complied and gasped into Loki's mouth as finally one of them licked up her private area. He chuckled against her and let out a breath. She moaned and he finally dove in. Loki was always so thorough in bed, always wanting to give more and make her feel good. She realized she was so close, but Loki had warned her. She whined but then tried to control her breathing.

"Good. Very good." All four of them were off of her now. She calmed down a bit and he said, in his silky purring voice, "One more time." She wanted to protest but it died in a groan as all 4 returned with more energy. This continued on for a while, 6 impending orgasms. She was shaking by now.

"Do you think you can do one more?"

She shook her head, sweating, gasping, needing release.

"Oh I think you can." He moved away from her mouth, and the other 3 did as well. Loki spread her legs even wide, kneeling between them. "Look how pretty. Oh you are so wet."

He put a pillow under her pelvis, so she was higher. "Gods you make me want to do unspeakable things."

He was teasing her now, rubbing his hand between her legs, not quite touching her. "Please. Loki. Please." He then moved closer, taking hold of himself, rubbing his length against her wet folds. She was moaning. Loki himself was rock hard. He wanted nothing more than to plunge into her wet folds, but knew he wanted to draw this out more. After a short time of teasing her, he bent down and kissed each abused nipple one more time and then thrust into her. The small scream she released was heavenly. He started a slow pace but wanted her to come close to another orgasm so he rubbed her clit. Once he felt her shaking he stopped his movement, staying inside her but not moving. Once she calmed down he grinned, tightened his grip on her waist and let out a bit of cool, icy air onto her clit. Another moan, a gasp, and then hard, fast thrusts.

He made the blindfold disappear, could see her closed eyes, her red cheeks, her swollen lips. "Look at me!" She did. Her eyes were dark- purple.

"Beautiful."

"Loki. Please my love. Please."

He felt himself close to his own release, his magic swirling around them. "Combine your magic with mine." Hers was hectic, not fully focused. He did that. He made her lose control. But together they created a beautiful painting, colors and sparks around them.

"Now, my darling. Now." He thrust deep, once, twice, three times and she screamed his name, her magic throwing itself around the room, her glowing. He thrust once more and emptied himself, roaring, his magic chasing hers. Slowly he leaned down, a few small thrusts, before he pulled out. He flicked his wrist, the scarfs disappearing, her hips still on the pillow, before he collapsed beside her. They were both breathing hard and then she started laughing. "That was incredible."

"You liked it?"

"Oh yes. We should do this more often."

He purred and kissed her hand. She moved a bit closer to him, leaving her hips high. He asked her, "I wasn't too rough for you?"

Leiyah shook her head, "Not at all. You didn't even spank me."

He retorted, "You didn't do anything to warrant a spanking."

"Maybe I'd like one."

His eyes widened, "What?"

"Not with a whip or anything, but I am not opposed to trying spanking."

"Maybe one day I will tie you up the other way, on your hands and knees. And then I will spank you. Before I fuck you into a hundred orgasms" he purred, drawing lazy circles on her arm.

She sighed, "If I could feel my bottom half I would straddle you right now. But I am content with a small nap, before we need to go to dinner."

"Agreed."