Circe gently laid Nervous on one side of the bed and went to the other side to lie next to him. She started to run her fingers through his hair, which still had a little bit of blood left over from the altercation. Nervous pulled her closer to his body and started kissing her. She reciprocated the affection as she started to wrap her arms around him.
As she ran one of her hands down his body, she could feel the bulge in his underwear getting bigger and harder. A small moan escaped his lips as she fondled his package. She slid her hands into his underwear and started running her hands along the length of his member. He ran his hands up her body and slid her shirt up to begin caressing her breasts, eliciting a low moan from her as he did so. Circe had never been touched like this before, especially not by Loki.
She sat up and finished removing her shirt, along with the rest of her clothes as Nervous removed his underwear, the one article of clothing that he had been wearing when Circe had found him.
Nervous then straddled himself over Circe and started to align himself to take her when she suddenly grabbed his ass with a playful growl and whispered into his ear, "Fuck me, Nervous. I need you so bad."
It took all of his willpower to not just thrust himself in, as he didn't want to hurt her, so he gently inserted himself into her and slowly started thrusting, both moaning as he went in. Thanks to the foreplay, she had more than enough natural lubrication for it to be essentially painless as he entered her. As he increased his pace, their breaths became shallower as they got closer to orgasm. Nervous reached down to kiss Circe's lips and neck, while she began to moan louder and dig her nails into Nervous' back. Finally, with one final thrust, Nervous and Circe came simultaneously, with Circe driving her nails into his back and drew a little bit of blood as they both screamed in ecstasy and their bodies tensed before Nervous collapsed onto the bed next to Circe.
"I love you," they whispered to each other.
