Loki entered the throne room wearing a V-neck tunic and had his hair cut short. He wanted to display his new status. He sat on his pillow next to the throne listening to the Captain of the Guard give a report of the former noble's condition.

"I did have to deploy a couple dozen soldiers to keep the people's anger in check. I am certain that if they'd been left to fend for themselves they would have been murdered during the course of the night."

"They may beg for death yet, but their circumstances are of their own making. How goes the redistribution?"

"Our men have located many of the former tenants and have seized the property and assets. The first of the payments to the peasants has begun, however my King, there is a concern that needs to be addressed."

"What is it?"

"What of the noblemen's families? Some of the Lords in custody merely had fully fledged beta wives and direct heirs, but others like Lord Northman, had three omega concubines and a total of nineteen children. Some of which are very young. What are we to do with these people?"

"For the wives and heirs of the nobles, they are to be given 10 gold coins apiece and sent on their way. For the omegas and their children, they are to be sent to the temple convent and monasteries for shelter. The omegas and the children may remain there so long as they live by the code of the priests and priestesses therein. If they do not like living the life of a cloistered nun, they can seek their fortunes on their own."

"Thank you Majesty for that clarification. What of the great manors in which the nobles used to live? They will be vacated with no new tenants. To whom should we gift these great houses?"

"Make them into homes for senior ranking officers of the army. As these five manors no longer have the farmland attached to pay for their upkeep their new masters must have good paying professions that can." Thor said. Loki reached up and tugged on Thor's sleeve. Thor looked over and down at Loki, who had a big cheesy begging grin on his face. Thor quirked an eyebrow at him.

"Yes?" Thor asked. Loki got up on his knees and whispered into Thor's ear.

"Give four of the five manors to officers of the army. I'm holding one back as a wedding gift to a friend." Thor said to the Captain.

"Yes Majesty." The Captain said. Loki plopped back down on his sitting cushion looking pleased as punch. All eyes of the court were upon him. Overnight, Loki had become the greatest power player in the room.

When Thor dismissed the court for the day, the hall emptied out. Everyone was eager to get to the city square to witness the downfall of their former fellow courtiers. Thor and Loki found themselves alone in the great hall, a rare occurrence. Thor made to stand but Loki stopped him.

"Wait. Don't get up yet." Loki's soft voice carried farther than usual in this setting. Loki shuffled on his knees until he was between Thor's, looking up at him with a naughty expression. The wicked gleam in his eyes told Thor all he need to know of Loki's intensions. Thor was a little shocked.

"Loki!" Thor looked around like a guilty school boy. What if his mother walked in? Or a servant? Or…well…anyone.

"Does my King not desire my services as he sits upon the throne?" Loki ran his palms up Thor's massive thighs, rubbing them."

"Loki we cannot do this here."

"You're no fun." Loki nuzzled Thor's thigh, pressing kisses that were getting dangerously close to Thor's ever stiffening cock. "When I finally get my heat and you stick that magnificent prick of yours into me, I'm going to milk you for every drop you've got. I want you to fuck me on the throne in front of a full court of people." Loki said, knowing damn well he was inciting Thor to let him suck him off. He continued up until his teeth were pulling the laces of Thor's trousers.

"Loki, this is unseemly. My father would never had done something like this." Thor whispered. Loki finished opening the laces and pulled out Thor's beautiful crown jewels. The dainty fingertips gently gripped the hot throbbing skin guided it to an open hungry mouth.

"Well then, you better stop me." Loki said and then latched onto the head, sucking vigorously. Thor looked out into the empty throne room praying to the Norns that no one walked in to see Loki on his knees with his head bobbing in the King's lap. Thor sucked in his bottom lip to bite it and stifle his moans of pleasure. The throne room was utterly silent save for the soft suckling noises made by Loki's lips.

Thor arched his back as his muscles in his body grew taught with his impending release. And as his balls drew up with the ache that always came before the orgasm, a group of nobles came into the throne room.

"LOKIIIIII!" Thor bellowed as his eyes squeezed shut and his head thumped on the head rest of the throne. "Oh little one. You're magnificent. I can't wait to mate you my little darling. I will make love to you for days and days." Thor's fingers raked greedily through Loki's hair. His sweet pet swallowed down the mouthfuls of come, looking up at Thor so tenderly.

The nobles made a hasty retreat.

"That fucking omega has his hooks in the King." Lord Denman said.

"Aye, and he's the one behind the fall of our friends. It's only a matter of time before that cock sucking little bitch has us in the stocks as well." Lord Siegerson said.

"What can we do? He's under the King's protection. If we even so much as scowl at the little bastard, he can have us thrown into the dungeon." Lord Gerson asked.

"Our King is falling in love with him. If we do not intervene, that omega will become our queen. I think it is high time gentleman, that we put new pressure on our King to wed." Lord Denman said.

"But how would we entice him to wed someone else? Lord Siegerson asked.

"We wouldn't entice him to marry anyone. We would compel him to make a political alliance. Our King is a sentimental man who believes in giving his whole heart to one person. If he is forced to wed someone to prevent a war, he would feel compelled to make the most of the match and then he would send that meddling little bitch packing." Lord Denman said.

"Are you mad? Inciting a war is sedition, the very charge our friends were given and will now rot in prison for the next 100 years. They'll be penniless when they leave." Lord Gerson said.

"Do you want your land taken from you and given over to the ill-bred hoard? Do you want to become a penniless beggar? We will find a way to compel the King to marry, and the moment Loki is no longer under the King's protection, we will avenge our friends." Lord Denman said.