"Oh little one. You're doing so well." Thor rubbed the smooth patch of skin between Loki's shoulder blades as Loki delivered his first blow job. Thor had taught Loki many new things last night, except for the one thing his body was really craving. After all the heavy petting and dick sucking, Loki was ready to be ridden hard like an Army stallion. Thor, however, did not want to risk impregnating Loki and so both were denied what they really wanted.
"You have to pull away now before my knot gets stuck in your throat and suffocates you." Thor instructed. Loki's lips made an obscene pop when they released away from the head. Loki watched in fascination as the head of Thor's dick swelled. He continued using his hands to stroke and pump until the tip erupted with a fountain of creamy seed. Thor yelled and a sweet smile curled his lips.
"Did I do that right?" Loki asked.
"Oh darling, you were magnificent. Come here." Loki climbed back up Thor's body to curl into his arms. They watched Thor's cock twitch with each spurt until the knot deflated. Loki felt trepidation at having such a large thing shoved inside such a small opening. He feared he could not handle the task, and yet he craved it. Loki whimpered in need, nuzzling Thor's neck.
"You want my fingers little one?"
"I want…more."
"I am sorry dove, but you are too delicate just now." Thor reached between Loki's legs and plunged three giant fingers in the gaping opening. Loki tilted his head back on instinct, not even thinking about what the gesture meant. Exposing the heat gland on his neck, Loki was inviting Thor to bite him, leaving the scar marking him as mated. And oh! How Thor wanted to give in to that temptation. Loki whined, and moaned, and wailed as Thor's hand sloshed inside of him. Loki came again and both men curled into one another, resting from their exploits.
"Once you are recovered I will have to figure out what to do with you. You are too young to serve the purpose for which I purchased you, and even then, a couple hours of intense fucking every night does not a career make. You'll need something to do during the day."
"I can clean the stables. I love horses."
"Loki you are a royal concubine. Not even the nobles make their omegas do menial chores."
"That is because they are all too busy raising a litter of children." Loki said. Thor hummed in agreement.
"I would like to learn how to read." Loki stated, his heart pounding in his chest. Never before had he been given the opportunity to better himself. His mother had begged the local blacksmith to take on Loki, but the man had snickered and dismissed the notion when he saw Loki's lithe frame.
"You don't know how to read?"
"No. I've been tilling the dirt with my bare hands since I could toddle."
"Then I shall hire a tutor for you and have you educated." Thor said. Loki kissed Thor hard in gratitude, tears streaming from his eyes.
"Oh my King, you have made me so happy." Loki said, his voice cracking.
"You are welcome love."
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Frigga was not happy. Her son and King had managed to cause quite the scandal and she has been unable to speak with him to get the details and do damage control. She knows nothing of this boy that will have social status thrust upon him, and that concerns her.
"Queen Mother, you have summoned me?" Fandral asked with his signature naughty smile.
"Cut the charms Fandral, I need information. What happened?"
"I might have encouraged your son to seek company and entertainment beyond the palace walls." Fandral cringed.
"I gathered that. What happened at the auction?"
"It was the most delectable smell I've ever encountered your highness. Truly, in all my years, and in all my dalliances I have never encountered so lovely a creature. It was impossible to resist. The boy was the only omega for sale this year…"
"Omega for sale." Frigga grumbled. "You know such auctions are illegal. For the King himself to make an open bid at such an event is tantamount to legalizing the custom."
"In truth majesty, the crown has always had the power to ban such proceedings. Why did your husband never move to stop it?"
"There will always be a black market for such dealings. At least at the Golden Elk the omegas can be assured that they will be sold to men of means who can provide and protect them. An outright ban would only lead to more secrecy and abuse. Try as we might, we cannot protect every omega from the unscrupulous. In trying to improve their lot we would dole out unintended injury. Things are the way they are for a reason. But it could only remain so, as long as it was not spoken of. Now Thor will have no choice but to address the issue directly. You can be sure the nobles are already making arrangements to procure omegas some other way."
"The boy Thor bought was a little young."
"How young?"
"Only 20." Fandral said.
"Hmm, that is young. He won't be breeding for at least another ten years. His family must have been very desperate. I just hope Thor is smart enough not to give in to his passions."
"Why? What are you planning?" Fandral asked the crafty queen.
"Nothing yet. I'll have to wait with the rest of the court to see what I'll have to work with, and to meet the new addition to the family. If anyone asks you about it, you will tell them that Thor acted out of great concern for the child and wanted to protect him from being raped."
"He is young but not that young. He's taller than me. I could hardly call him a child. Adolescent maybe but he is fully grown in his body. He's at the last stage of growth before an omega reaches sexual maturity. It's not like Thor can adopt him." Fandral said. He looked back at Frigga as soon as the words left his lips. Frigga smiled at him.
"If my son is the good and honorable man I raised him to be, then that boy will leave his chambers unmarked and smelling unclaimed. He will henceforth be referred to as Thor's Ward."
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On the morning of the fourth day the servant bell rang and the palace seamstress was summoned to the royal chambers. This was the moment all of the courtiers, noblemen, and gossips had been waiting for. The woman disappeared inside the King's rooms for two hours, and when she left she went to her workshop to begin construction on an entire wardrobe. A dozen girls set about cutting and stitching various outfits for the King's new charge. One outfit was hastily sewn together and that afternoon the pair emerged.
Thor escorted Loki arm in arm to the throne room. As custom dictated a large floor pillow was placed next to the throne for Loki to sit on. Thor had instructed Loki on proper etiquette and he sat quietly as the Thor carried on with the business of the realm.
All eyes were on Loki who was dress smartly in conservative clothes that completely covered every inch of skin, save for his head. The seamstress had made a lovely hunter green tunic, with black tailored trousers with gold accents. Loki's hair had also been cut short, exposing his pristine and unscarred neck. Loki was also still radiating that cloying smell that advertised his untouched fertile body. The nobles were having a hard time keeping their hard-ons in check.
Thor delved into the issues that waited while he was away. He went over the tax collection proceeds for the previous month, the sentencing of various criminals, and listening to the harvest report. With all the major issues addressed Thor finally looked down at the elephant sitting next to him.
"There is one more bit of business I will address before court concludes. It is my honor to introduce to the people of Asgard, my new ward Loki Laufeyson. As many of you know, I rescued him three days ago from the auction. He is a young omega not yet ready for breeding. I am disappointed that one so young could be subjected to the sexual whims of the people in this room. But more than that the tales of sexual intrigue that abound about the omega charges belonging to all of you also disturbs me and I have decided it is high time that I intervene. Therefore, it is my proclamation that henceforth any omegas purchased at auction is to be declared a ward. Unless you marry your omega they are to be considered your child and subject to all the benefits that come with that status. Furthermore, only the mates of an omega are permitted to see an omega naked. These parties I keep hearing about will stop! Those who continue to mistreat their omegas will be subjected to time in the dungeons. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes Majesty!" The crowd answered. In a single moment, Loki became the most hated person in the entire court.
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Loki sat across from the Queen Mother and sipped his tea. Though she smiled sweetly at him, Loki knew damn well that she was sizing him up.
"I hear Thor is hiring a governess for you. How much education do you have?"
"None Queen Mother. I am illiterate."
"You must feel very lucky, considering the way things have turned out?"
"Luckier than most, yes I am counting my blessings."
"You say that as though there are a great many in Asgard that are suffering."
"There are Queen Mother. Things are a little turbulent for the underclasses at the moment due to the change in management. The King is still getting his feet wet and certain things are being overlooked, but I am certain once his Majesty gets his bearings things will improve."
"That was a very diplomatic way of saying my son is doing a terrible job taking care of the peasants." Frigga states. Loki swallows hard, his eyes wide with fear that she is going to do something to punish him.
"You needn't be frightened dear boy. You are very sharp minded. You're quick with a turn of phrase and you are very observant. I watched you watching the people at court. There is very little that escapes your attention."
"I thank you for the praise Queen Mother."
"I wasn't praising you." Frigga said, throwing Loki a curveball to see how he'd take it. Loki kept his mouth shut. She waited a moment to see if he'd break and says something to fill the silence. He didn't.
"What are your intensions towards my son?"
"To please him your grace." Loki said.
"Mmm, yes I can see that you please him. Any pretty omega can spread their legs to appease an Alpha, but you have ambition Loki. Lying flat on your back every night, birthing babies, and getting fat on palace food is not the path you'll take. Tell me Loki, when you've learned how to read and write and discovered all the mysteries of the universe, what then?"
"I want to help the people of Asgard. I'm tired of watching children go hungry while these fat pompous bastards at court spend hundreds of gold coins on a person that they treat like trash!" Loki said. "They tax their tenants and have harvest quotas that are impossible to meet. When a peasant family suffers an illness or death, no mercy is shown them when they don't have the money to pay the rent. They are kicked out of their hovel and forced to live on the streets or in the woods like animals." Loki felt a wave of fear wash over him for being so honest. Surely Frigga will have him hanged for speaking so ill of the ruling class. What he'd said was borderline treasonous.
Frigga stood up and walked around the table to sit beside Loki then. Far from looking like a shallow debutant, she looked like a concerned mother and held his hand in hers.
"Now multiply that sentiment by every peasant you know. Thor is young and new to ruling. He does not yet see the ways in which the nobles are manipulating him. He does not have the benefit of hearing an alternative opinion from someone like you. Thor has arranged for you to learn to read and write, but that will be just the beginning of your education. At least one day a week, every week, you will attend court with my son. You will sit beside him on the floor and you will watch and listen. When you are not in your lessons with your governess you will have lessons with me."
"What is it you plan to teach me?"
"The art of political warfare." She said. She looked down at the tea, which had gone cold. "Well, I've pulled on your ears enough for one day and Thor will be looking for you. I should let you go."
"I thank you Queen Mother." Loki rose and turned to leave.
"Loki, there is one thing I was wondering." Frigga said in a light chirpy voice. It made a chill go up Loki's spine. He turned back to look at her.
"Yes Queen Mother."
"What was your plan exactly? You expected to be bought by a noble, fucked, humiliated, and ultimately impregnated. You knew all those things would happen if anyone other than Thor had bought you. What were you going to do…AFTER?" Frigga locked eyes with Loki. Loki knew in that moment, that she wanted an honest answer; no matter how treasonous or damning. And if he lied, she'd see it.
"To sow the seeds of revolution from within." Loki said quietly.
"Then it is fate you ended up here, in a position of power to effect change. I welcome you to the family."
"Thank you Queen Mother."
"Call me Frigga dear. I'll see you at lessons tomorrow." Loki turned and tried with all his willpower, not to run from the room.
Frigga watched Loki go, and she thanked the Norns. She could see him birthing an army of children, becoming beloved to all the omegas and servants of the nobles. He has charisma. That boy is dangerous, and had he ended up anywhere else, Thor would have had a problem on his hands within just a few years.