MOU: My Knightess in Shining Armour
A Thor fanfiction
By H.R.C. Stanley
All was quiet and peaceful in the outskirts of Asgard. The sun stayed in place, bright enough to light up the glimmering golden monolithic towers, yet dim enough to let in the visibility of stars, gas giants and other planetoids. Two women stood by the rail, gazing at the city; one was a tall and fair-skinned redhead donned in gleaming gold armour and a thick brown leather belt around her hips; and the other was shorter, dark-skinned and raven-haired, wearing a long pure white tunic dress.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Sera observed, gazing at the breathtaking skyline. "The city, the sun, even that ocean far away. All of it."
"Indeed," Angela agreed. "However, there's only one thing that's even more beautiful."
"What's that?" Sera asked.
"You," Angela whispered in Sera's ear, taking her hand and intertwining their fingers. "Do you want to know how much I love you?"
"You and I both know we don't need words to prove that," Sera replied after letting out a light and subtle giggle.
Hungry and without hesitance, Angela pulled in Sera with a clash of lips. She inhaled as she manoeuvred both of them before lifting up Sera and carrying her down the steps and into the bedroom. Exhaling as her lips parted to taste Sera, her lover's breath had the scent of mint and her tongue was smooth and slithey as it submitted to her own.
Once they reached the bed, Angela let down Sera onto the bed to lay back on the white satin and silky quilts, her raven-black hair spread and wrapped around the pillows. Their noses soon pressed together as Angela soon crawled over and leaned down her head so close that their bodies and even their foreheads almost made contact. Sera emitted a subtle gasp as she saw her lover licking and moistening her lips. Angela then suckled down on Sera's smooth chin and her teeth soon bit at it, gently and softly.
Sera's fingers tiptoed on Angela's back, stroking across and against her armour-clad skin. Her nails dug deep, making her way down to her waist and hips, yanking at her belt and chestplate as she loosened and slid them off to expose her sweet beautiful body. Her hands scanned across the curves as they pressed down, stroking as much they could find. Angela let her hands wander too; gliding upwards, then downwards, gripping the back of her thigh, much to Sera's ecstatic groans.
With silent consent, Angela reached for Sera's dress neckpiece and unlocked it, allowing said dress to be pulled down to reveal the young Anchorite's sweet and humble body and shifted to the side along with the elder angel's armour. Sera's modest bosoms hung beneath Angela's. The tips of her nipples pushed against Angela's muscular torso and chest, a feeling so graceful and elegant that it made both women's hearts flutter.
Angela lowered herself even more and felt her young companion grip her back tightly as bare skin continued to collide. The two paused for a mere moment or two, Angela gazed and lingered on how seductively Sera lay still: her dark lips parted to reveal a clean white smile, a hint of crimson could be seen in her otherwise tanned cheeks and her sweated chest rose and fell with every breath. She was already offering herself to the Asgardian Angel.
She placed her hands on Sera's stomach and her fingers began to snake pass her navel as Sera's eyes began to flutter, almost drooping. Her fingertips glided down the silky brief knickers as white and bright as the clouds in the Asgardian skies before shifting them down just enough to reveal what she was waiting for. Her hand coiled as her fingers danced around Sera's centre, much to her further growing excitement.
Angela began to move down her body again, trailing kisses down Sera's body as her fingers finally proceeded to rub against the sensitive core. The Angel eased in between the Anchorite's legs and placed a cool hand on her knee. Her head moved in and, with a deep breath through her nose, her tongue and lips jutted out and met Sera's other pair of lips. Without hesitation, she flickered out and traced over the symmetrical edges. Moving and sucking, Angela suckled at the sweetness.
Short breaths escaped from the submissive Sera's mouth as she took in her dominant lover's earthy taste. Angela's thumb soon joined and shared the pressing down on Sera's centre as they lapped and gave way, losing herself into her very essence. Sera moaned as she bolted her hips upward, sweat protruded from her face now as salty as her tears. She rolled up her eyes and squeezed them shut and tight. Angela grasped her lover even tighter and closer as she took all of her in, her mouth sliding up to touch the centre, tracing the tip with her tongue before her lips puckered out and sucked in.
Sera was getting closer and closer to climax. Her arms and legs trembled and tensed up, her head and chest arched back as her mouth opened wide and her hips ridden the strong hand of her dominant lover, the pace picked faster and faster. They clung to each other, feeling their shared warmth, how they moved, and the rapid rising of burning sensation.
Then at last, the submissive Sera had reached the peak of her ecstasy as Angela began to relax and slow down her own arm before pulling back out her fingers. Sera slowly creaked open her eyes, her vision a mere watery blur before it gradually cleared up.
"No matter what happens to us..." Angela grinned, leaning over Sera with hands placed upon her cheeks. "Nothing shall break us apart and we'll always stick together,"
"Always? Sera asked, catching back her breath and raising up her head to eagerly meet her lover's lips once more.
"Always..."
The End...?