"Prince Thor."
Donald looked up to see the face of a dark haired warrior maiden, her face strong yet elegant and feminine. Beautiful.
"Come now Sif." Donald grinned at her. "How long are you going to resist. You know the two of us are meant to be." he stated as he leaned over with pursed lips, ready to steal a kiss.
Only to be stopped by two fingers pressed against his lips pushing him back.
"Some day…" Sif said. "When I know you will be faithful. I am not like one of those cheap skanks who feels honoured to get you just once. Thinking of it as a bragging right. When I get you, you will be mine and mine alone."
Donald smirked as he stood up in his full height. "I can have any woman in the nine realms. You're getting confident." he commented.
"Or perhaps it's you." Sif commented as she crossed her arms. "You can get any bar maid, skank, servant or slut you want for free. A real woman though?" she asked. "We don't come cheap. Nor do we like to share."
"Heh." Donald laughed. "Fine then, have it your way Sif."
Sif smirked, a light in her eyes. Almost looked like they were challenging him.
Slowly Donald opened his eyes to the rays of sunshine to be faced with a cascade of light brown hair right in front of him…. Jane.
It made Donald blush deeply, now embarrassed about the dream. He had just had an amazing night, with the most beautiful, brave, wonderful woman he had ever met. And he was dreaming about someone else… What an absolute embarrassment.
How-ever as Donald looked at Janes slender shoulders, any memories of the dream faded… Last night. Had it really been real.
Slowly Donald reached over a hand to gently touch Janes hair. Slipping his fingers through the soft locks.
Then slowly Jane turned around to look up at Donald with warm brown eyes, smiling. "Hey mister." she smiled.
Donald blushed slightly. "Hey Jane." he replied.
"Aaah, that was nice." Jane sighed satisfied. "You're not bad in bed at all!" she grinned as she stretched her body then turned to him, leaning her head in her hand as she smiled. "And you never said anything, if I had only known."
Donald lifted an eyebrow. "What?" he asked. "You would have dragged me to bed sooner?" he asked.
"Maybe." Jane commented crawling closer. "I have liked you for a while." she then admitted. "And I was wondering if I should make a move."
Donald blushed as he looked at her. "I… I have liked you for a while to." he finally admitted.
Jane smiled as she leaned over and kissed Donald on the lips then finally rolled over and stood up. "So, breakfast?" she asked.
"That would be nice." Donald smiled.
"Is cereal okay for you?" Jane asked and Donald nodded. "And coffee, we're doctors! We need our coffee."
"Always." Donald chuckled as Jane left.
Soon after Donald followed, rolled to the side of the bed and leaned down to pick up his gave though as he did he halted.
The cane… It seemed to be vibrating and humming in his hand.
Then suddenly he remembered, last night!
The hammer, flying into his hand. The transformation… Then the hammer had transformed into a cane. This cane.
Could it… Could it really have been real?
"He who is worthy of the power of Thor."
No… It was ridicules… Except, it made to much sense. And… Someone. There is someone he needed to safe.
For fifteen years he had known.
But who… "Who is it I am supposed to safe?" he asked out in the air.
"Donald!" Jane called from the door and Donald looked up to see Jane come back up. "here's your clothes, all dried up!" she smiled.
"Thanks." Donald smiled relieved as he reached out his hands accepting the clothes. Then his smile faltered.
"You okay?" Jane asked.
"Yes I… Of course I am. I mean." Donald swallowed.
"Hey it's okay." Jane smiled. "You came here because you were upset. I know. Take it easy. Let's do something today. Go to the park or just something."
"Yeah… That sounds nice." Donald smiled and Jane offered him a last sparkling smile as she left to make some coffee while Donald got dressed.
Donald though had a sinking feeling… What was he getting himself into?