Description: Much needed celebratory moment between the two followed by a dinner.

Songs: "I Don't Care" by Fall Out Boy

Chapter 13

"Better?," he murmured as his lips paid special attention along the smooth skin of his wife's neck, glorifying in the pleasure filled sounds that occurred with each touch of his lips. They had a few hours to spare before he suspected both he and Jane were to be requested to join his family for dinner; his mother wanting to always share meals whenever they were visiting from Midgard. Now with news of Jane's pregnancy being passed through his family, he also suspected that something as simple as having dinner with ones' family would be a lavish affair. Sweeping his lips down to Jane's collarbone while using a finger to both hook into and pull down the collar of her college sweatshirt to allow him better access to his Jane's body, he smiled against her skin as he felt her slide her fingers through his hair. "My Jane, my beautiful, amazing Jane."

Moaning softly as her collarbone was given attention, Jane succumbed to the warmth of Loki's lips as well as the countless shivers that coursed through her from each kiss. Even after having been together for a long time, Jane felt secure in the knowledge that her desire for this man would never decrease. If anything as her fingertips began to rub at his scalp; the gentle rubbing motion causing him to groan her name as he always loved when she did this, her desire and love for her husband had only grown with the passing years. "My Loki, my handsome, tease of a husband."

Chuckling at the end of her sentence, he straightened only to take both of her hands and proceed to pin her against the door that led out into the hallway. "You love it, my dearest," he whispered while drawing both of her hands up over her head as he leaned in to kiss her lips before letting go to smooth his hands along her hips.

Thinking to touch his face and finding that she was unable to do so, Jane pulled away from the kiss to inspect the reason for why her arms refused to move. Her eyelids widened as a glance upward revealed a thick strand of energy keeping her wrists in place. Eyeing Loki curiously, she was greeted with a mischievous smirk that caused her to shake her head. "What's the meaning of this, Loki?"

Drawing a hand up to caress Jane's cheek, he replied to her question, "Well, when I was in the middle of kissing that lovely neck of yours, I began to realize I've yet to properly congratulate you on giving me a chance to become a father. So, let this be one of my many ways of showing you my appreciation." He murmured while leaning in to kiss her lips softly before pulling away. "Before I start, my Jane, I have only one rule."

"What is it?"

Grateful that she was willing to go along with his need to make love to her for what she had given him, he rested his forehead along hers while he focused on their clothing. Using his magic to remove each article, he let out a hungry groan at his wife's beautiful form. Tearing his eyes away from her body to look deeply into her equally beautiful eyes, his lips curled up in a wolfish grin before he spoke, "Say my name as many times as you want while I drive you over and over the edge. Understood?" Both of his hands reached up to cup her breasts; thumbs working simultaneously to tease her nipples before lowering his head to flick at the underside of her chin. His name greeted his ears; the sound causing him to chuckle in enjoyment as he found himself satisfied that Jane had agreed with his request. "That's it, my Jane; you're such a good girl." His mouth made its way over to her bare right shoulder; covering the area with kisses as his hands continued to caress her breasts.

Groaning and writhing in pleasure as Loki's ministrations were working together to increase the arousal that had formed during the moments of his kissing her neck, Jane longed to grip onto her husband. An idea presented itself as she took advantage of their close proximity; her hips jutting forward as she pressed eagerly against Loki; the hiss of his aroused cock coming in contact with Jane's warm folds greeting her ears as she longed for the moment of when he slid into her slowly. "Loki.."

"My, my," he murmured against her skin as he focused his attention on kissing her shoulder, "someone is trying to be a tease again."

"Well, if you'd let me touch you, I wouldn't have to be. Though, let's be honest, I'd still want to be." She smirked to herself.

"Oh my dearest Goddess of Mischief," Loki whispered while pressing his pelvis against hers; focusing his groin along her hers while a hand reached down to grasp onto a leg and drape it over his hip as he ground himself against her. "I cannot wait to be inside of you, my Jane. But, first, I need to suck your clit until you come for me. Then, when you're done panting my name," his other hand moved from her chest to her groin; nimble fingers tracing a slow line from her opening to her clitoris before backing away as he moved his head to look into her eyes, "I'm going to fill you up over and over again until you've come as many times as you're able to. Then once I've worn out my Princess, I'll fill you up with my climax." The lovely sight of Jane's flushed cheeks greeted him; the sight causing him to chuckle softly. "Ah, I see I've done a good job in telling you my plans for you, my lovely wife."

Clenching her fists as the wish to grip onto the dark haired Prince presented itself in her thoughts, the dry run of what he was going to do to her replayed itself in her mind as she felt her arousal increase tenfold. "You're such a tease," she murmured; her voice cracking.

"Indeed, I am," he smiled slowly as his fingers made their way back to the sensitive nub between Jane's legs. As enjoyable as it was to tease his wife in this fashion, he too wanted to be buried inside of her soon. The combined moments of her moans mixed with the alluring sight of her nude form were both working endlessly to chip away at his self control. While this position definitely allowed him to wield a strong sense of control, he was able to recognize how much he wanted to feel Jane's hands holding him tightly as he buried himself within her warm body. Forcing his thoughts away for the time being, Loki focused on the matter at hand and leaned in to kiss the smooth column of her neck just as his fingers proceeded to rub gradually at her swollen clit. The sounds of her moans filled his ears as he caught sight of her watching him; her brown eyed gaze darkened with desire as her hips moved with each jolt of pleasure.

"Loki, I need you inside of me," she whimpered; hips jerking and moving against him as his fingers skillfully worked to send her over the edge.

Groaning at her request; the very sound of it causing his aroused cock to throb painfully, he briefly considered sliding into her just to ease their combined need for each other. But, he wanted to wait until she had come from clitoral stimulation; the feeling of how soft and relaxed she felt one of the best the nine realms could offer. "Soon, Jane. Just let me help you come first, okay? Then I will give you what you want, my love. I promise." Saying all of this against her neck, his earlier plan of taking his time with teasing Jane began to fall apart as he was craving her body more and more. Moving his hand away from her clit, the dark haired Prince proceeded to kneel in front of Jane; his head coming into contact with her aching pussy.

Frowning in curiosity as she watched Loki move downward, the sight of his head mere inches away from her arousal caused Jane to groan hungrily. He was never going to stop surprising her, Jane accepted while clenching and releasing her fists as she longed to touch him. "Loki.."

"Hm? I'm right here, darling. Let me take care of you and I'll be in you as soon as possible," his desire filled eyes peered up at her while his hands smoothed over her hips as he drew them up over his shoulders. "Let me know if any of this becomes uncomfortable for you, Jane." The sight of her surprised nod greeted him and just before he moved in, he impishly winked at her; the sight of her giggle making him smile. Eyeing her swollen clit as well as the entirety of her arousal, memories of dozens upon dozens of times when he had held her legs apart while feasting like a man deprived of sustenance for three days. Inhaling softly, he groaned at the sweet smell of her arousal and proceeded to lap from her opening up to her clit; the taste of her body coating his tongue. Just as he reached the top, his eyes flicked up to hers and stayed focused on her as his mouth and tongue worked together.

Gasping loudly and tilting her head back as much as the door would allow, the sound of her husband's name spilled from her lips over and over again as she found herself caught between a rock and a hard place: the rock being the door and the hard place being the continuous attacks of lips and tongue from her husband on his knees in front of her. The way his tongue danced along her folds messed with not only her arousal, she was able to feel each and every flick of his tongue as she panted and felt her hips jerk on their own. Being married to the God of Mischief who seemed destined to convince her body to feel pleasures she never knew existed seemed to be one of the themes of their marriage and she felt secure in the knowledge that things between them would only increase. Her thoughts were pulled away from her musing as she felt the intense pleasure of his lips suckling hungrily on her clit; the sight of his eyes still locked onto hers increasing her enjoyment as she felt the recognizable rush of a climax roar in her veins. Her husband's name erupted from her throat over and over again as loud, pleasure filled moans mixed with her body arching as much as it could as an intense climax pushed her over the edge; her body quaking and dissolving into shivers. Panting heavily, Jane slumped against the door's sturdy frame while she waited for her vision to return as her orgasm had been so intense.

Sliding up her body slowly; his lips forming a delightful trail along her abdomen and breasts before brushing his lips along hers, Loki smiled against her lips while his hands reached down to grasp onto her legs and drape them around his hips. "Hold tight onto me, love." Once he was convinced Jane was holding onto him despite how exhausted she appeared, Loki let go of her legs and used a hand to grasp onto the base of his painfully aroused member as he glanced down briefly. Focusing his attention on where he wanted to go, Loki used a free hand to rake his fingers through his dark locks; his cheeks flushed and his breathing heavy from the intensity of his arousal before gently pushing himself into Jane's waiting body. As usual, the initial penetration caused an intense shiver to course through his veins as he held onto the last bit of his self control. He needed to give Jane one more orgasm before he allowed himself the chance to come undone within her.

Letting out a soft, pleasure filled groan at the wondrous feeling of finally having Loki inside of her, Jane found herself wishing once again that she could use her hands as the thought of sliding her fingers through her husband's hair presented itself in her frazzled thoughts. Making a mental note to do so once her hands were free, she opted for seeking out his lips and kissing him as hungrily as she could manage. The feel of his happy groan caressed her lips which caused her to only deepen the kiss as her mouth opened along his; her pink tongue sliding out to brush along Loki's lips.

The feel of his Jane's tongue caused Loki to groan as his own mouth opened to lovingly caress his wife's tongue just as his hips drew back only to push forward slowly; the strength of his self control weakening just from that one move. Continuing onwad with the kiss, Loki's tongue filled his wife's mouth just as his hips worked to fill Jane's body over and over again; the sounds of her moans and gasps touching his lips as he focused intently on his mission to pleasure Jane first. With each move of his hips, his aroused penis moved back and forth along her pulsating walls only to be engulfed in the most amazing tight grip as he felt her clamp tightly around him. That particular move made him realize that she was focused on his pleasure just as he was focused on hers. The love he had for the woman in front of him increased tenfold as the sheer warmth and constriction of Jane's body drove him crazy. From the first time they had been sexually intimate with each other to now, Loki had been made well aware of two definite facts: Jane was his match and this made her his undoing when it came to anything sexual. Each thrust of his hips confirmed that as he felt his self control threatening to snap; his vixen of a wife tormenting him with ease.

Pulling away from the kiss as his hair draped unevenly over his face from the exertion of having to keep himself under control as well as making love to a woman that drove him mad in all of the right ways, Loki moved his head down to Jane's neck and proceeded to cover the sweat covered skin with kisses; the taste of her skin being the straw that broke the camel's back as he gripped tightly onto Jane's hands above the both of them and proceeded to wildly thrust into his wife. His sense of rhythm was thrown off entirely as he was solely focused on exploding inside of Jane and feeling her convulse around him as she came as well. "Jane.." he groaned her name as the roar of his own climax beckoned him to keep moving; to keep burying himself inside of Jane's warm, inviting body. The sound of her calling out his name just as a particularly intense squeeze occurred greeted him; the feeling pushing the God of Mischief over the edge as he roared and filled his wife's amazing body. While he gave a couple more thrusts as he spent himself, it was the sound of Jane's own feverish gasping and the subsequent convulsing of her walls around his that triggered a second orgasm from the exhausted dark haired Prince. Wordlessly, he focused his magic on releasing Jane from the bonds before holding his wife close as he managed to carry their exhausted bodies to the bed. Falling onto the soft mattress, Loki found that he was going to be able to stay awake for a few minutes before he succumbed to a blissful slumber that only passionate lovemaking could cause.

Clinging tiredly to her husband, the feeling of being able to use her hands once more caused her to sink the fingers of her left hand through her love's dark locks. "Never have I ever wanted to touch you this much before. You do realize I'm going to be touching you for the rest of the night during dinner, I hope you know."

Grunting in reply and sighing in enjoyment at the feeling of Jane's fingers in his hair, Loki's eyelids closed as the after effects of having two orgasms made his skin tingle. "Sounds like a lovely way to enjoy an evening. We have a few hours before dinner so I'll see you in an hour. Sleep well, my love." Feeling her move her hand away before turning onto her side, Loki wordlessly moved to snuggle securely behind his wife. "I love you, Jane."

"Mm, love you too, Loki." With that, the two of them fell asleep.

-*-

"Have you two considered any names for the baby, dearest Jane?," Frigga's voice filled the room as the rest of its occupants were busy indulging in the large feast in front of them. Dishes laden with various foods covered the long table; each picked out personally by Frigga as she had gone out of her way to create a menu for her son and daughter-in-law.

"Hm? Oh, we haven't brought up names yet. Thankfully, we still have a great deal of time before the baby arrives." Jane murmured while cutting into a piece of chicken before looking over at Frigga. "But, if you can think of any, let me know."

"But, of course, my dear." She smiled sweetly at the young woman before looking at her quiet first born sitting across from her son and his wife. "Thor, you really must tell me what happened to your hand. While I'm thoroughly grateful of our ability to regenerate with ease, when I found you in the kitchen with a fork sticking out of your hand, I didn't know what to think."

Drawing a hand up to cough into his palm, Loki's eyes twinkled in amusement at the description his mother had given. The very fact that she had seen the after effects made him wish he had been in the room to see the rest. Grasping onto the goblet in front of his plate, Loki drew the cup up to his lips to take a slow sip while looking over at his wife seated next to him. The sight of her dark green gown with gold accents had almost caused him to inform a guard that he and Jane weren't coming to dinner as he would be too busy taking the dress off and making love to Jane again. His delightful idea had been put off as he found himself being pulled out of their bedroom by his wife. "Are you all right, Loki?" His wife's concerned voice forced its way through his thoughts.

Smiling in appreciation at her attentiveness, Loki took her right hand in his and drew it to his lips to kiss at her knuckles. "Not to worry, love. Just remembered something funny." His gaze moved from Jane to Thor who, he suspected, was looking at him in annoyance.

Glaring in frustration at his dark haired brother, Thor's eyes flickered over to Jane as he found himself still wishing she had agreed to allowing him a chance. Feeling his mother's concerned gaze on him, Thor offered his mother a slight smile. While he had been considering cancelling the invitation to dinner as he was thinking of going to Midgard for a few months to lose himself in helping his fellow Avengers, he had felt a twinge of guilt over the idea of leaving his mother with dozens of unanswered questions about his whereabouts. He had really put himself in a predicament: going after Jane, upsetting his brother, and using Sif. There was, truly, no way he should be allowed to become King of Asgard as his latest actions made him look like a fool. He needed to tell his mother and father what had happened so he could rid himself of the burden of keeping his poor choices a secret. "Mother," his eyes roamed lovingly at the beautiful blonde woman only to glance at the ever watchful gaze of his father. "Father, I fear I have been keeping secrets from the both of you."

"Thor, what is it?" Concern only increased as her heart ached for her son as she tried to figure out what he was going to tell them.

Clearing his throat while leaning into his chair, his gaze wandered over to the couple who had been personally affected by his actions before looking back at his parents. "First off, I'm sure you've both recognized that Lady Sif is not here. While she was very much in love with me, I've never been in love with her. I tried to, really, but my heart belonged to someone else." His gaze made its way back to Jane who seemed to look uncomfortable under his stare. Sighing softly, he chose to look at a flower filled vase in between his parents and Loki and Jane before continuing, "I thought if I had a chance to prove my love to her, she would take me back. Problem was, she's married. To Loki." The sound of his mother's surprised gasp greeted his ears as he looked over at his father; the clear sight of disappointment greeting him. "Aye, I went after my brother's wife, thinking only of what life would be like if she and I could have another go at things. You see, I hurt her several years back by giving her an ultimatum on the anniversary of her mother's birth. I just - I wanted to make amends." His gaze moved back to Jane as he continued, "but, I've since learned she loves her husband and that he loves her so very much; to the point that he rightfully stabbed my hand with a fork." He ended, smirking faintly before looking at his plate as he waited for his father's reaction.

Loki had grimaced during the entirety of Thor's speech; the very fact that the fool had chosen to reveal to his mother and the Allfather what had happened upsetting him to the core. Would the Allfather act as he suspected he would? Glancing over at the white haired God, he too waited for the elder's reaction.

"I see you've managed to go back to the reason why I sent you to Midgard in the first place; back to the stupid boy who thought it right to storm into Jotunheim. I had hoped when you spent time with the mortals that you would have learned to be both humble and considerate of others. Is it not coincidence that as soon as your relationship with Lady Jane ceased to exist, you reverted? Not only have you embarrassed our family, your actions inflicted pain on your brother, Lady Jane, and Lady Sif. Now it all makes sense as to why Heimdall informed me that Lady Sif and her family had returned to Vanaheim." Letting out a frustrated sigh at his eldest son's behavior, he found it ironic it wasn't Loki who was the cause of this mess. Instead as he glanced at his dark haired child and the lovely Jane, the fact that Thor was the source was a shock. "We will have words tomorrow, my son. In the meantime, I must retire as this event has rid me of my appetite."

"I will walk you to your rooms, dear husband." Frigga offered; pain etched in her features as she looked from Thor to Jane and Loki. "Jane, dear, stop by my room in the morning so we can discuss baby names," she murmured before standing up and escorting her husband out of the room.

"What the hell were you thinking, Thor?" Loki cried out as soon as his mother and the Allfather had left the room. "Now they know what you've done. For someone who has talked endlessly about having the honor of becoming the Kind of Asgard, you've certainly gone the wrong way."

"I mislike this just as much as you do, brother, but I had to tell them. The guilt was eating at me. Now, if you two will excuse me, I want to also retire." Standing up, he bowed at Loki before smiling faintly at Jane, "I really am sorry for what I've caused you, Jane. Truly." Looking away from the two of them, Thor made his way to the door his parents had used.

(See you all at Chapter 14!)