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Andromeda gulped down another cup of ale from her chalice, laughing from her place beside Thor at a joke he had made. Her head was swimming and her body was light; the scene she had witnessed earlier in the night was far from her mind.
All she was thinking about was how blue Thor's eyes were.
They were such a magnificent blue, crystal clear just like the ocean used to be on Earth. They were also always lit with an emotion, whether it be sad, angry or joyous. He was wonderful, truly. All around kind soul, though he did have his stubborn moments.
She turned to look at Thor, who was in the middle of telling another battle story, and saw that one of his plaits had begun unraveling. Without a second thought, she reached up and rebraided the plait, her fingers moving expertly. She brushed a few stray hairs out of his face and tucked his hair behind his ear tenderly.
Thor continued to tell his story but one of his hands patted her thigh in thanks, though it did not move from its place. Andromeda put her elbow on the table and her chin in her hand, listening to Thor speak. Her eyes trailed to those around her and watched their faces react to the story.
Thor was such a good storyteller. His eyes would grow wide and his voice would lower, than he would roar out a phrase. He was sure to be a great king; when Thor spoke people tended to listen.
As her eyes studied Thor's face, she felt a kick from underneath the table. Her head whipped around and she looked across the table to see Sif. The warrior gestured away from the table with her head then got up. Andromeda bit her lip and patted Thor's hand, getting up from the table and following her friend.
The princess met Sif behind a pillar and prepared to be berated, "Yes?"
"What was that?" Sif questioned, her eyes wide. "I joke about you and Thor but I did not think…"
"Sif it's nothing." Andromeda assured her, flipping her braid over her shoulder, "It is just friendly…"
"The way you stared at him was anything but friendly, Andromeda." Sif whispered fiercely, taking care to keep her voice down.
"I assure you; I do not know what you mean." The princess lied, looking off to the side.
Sif moved to her line of vision and looked her in the eyes, "This is a dangerous game you are playing, Andromeda. You know how Thor feels about you, for you to play with his-!"
"I am not 'playing' with anything, for nothing is going on. Now if you would excuse me." Andromeda moved around her friend.
"If you hurt him..." Sif started quietly, but Andromeda heard her words.
"Please do not make the mistake of threatening a friend, Sif." Andromeda interjected, her ember gaze on the warrior, "Especially for a man who does not love you." With that, she walked away from the brunette.
Reaching the table once more, she bent over slightly and whispered in Thor's ear, "Dance with me." Her breath brushed against his ear and he slightly turned his head to see the bronze woman smiling at him. The prince nodded with a grin and stood, allowing the princess to lead him to the dance floor. Andromeda placed a hand in his and one on his shoulder, while Thor placed a hand on her waist.
"I am sorry for taking you away from your public." Andromeda teased, a light smile on her face.
Thor boomed out a laugh, his shoulders shaking, "I would give up many publics to be in your company."
"That is very kind, Thor." The princess murmured, "Everyone is so happy for you."
"Aye." Thor nodded, "It is endearing to know I have such support among our kingdom."
"Our?" Andromeda questioned, raising a brow.
"My." Thor quickly corrected himself, a glint in his blue eyes, a glint that never meant anything good. "It seems the ale has impaired my tongue."
"Well hopefully that is not true." Andromeda muttered with a wink, only audible to the prince in front of her. The comment seemed to sober the prince and he raised his brows. The princess smiled, "You have a speech to give later, do you not?"
Thor blinked then nodded, a bashful grin spreading across his face, "Oh, yes I do."
Andromeda laughed at his expression and the music seemed to slow. The pair stepped closer to each other and Thor's hands moved to the small of her back, while hers moved to his broad shoulders, "Have you found your victim for the night?"
"My partners are never victims." Thor replied with a smirk, "And I have not."
"I overheard two of your 'partners' speaking in the bathroom," Andromeda muttered, "She said something very interesting."
Thor raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"
The princess hummed, expression reading nothing but mischief. "One of them said that you made her climax twice in one setting."
Thor beamed proudly and chuckled, not having the decency to blush. "Aye, that is true." He boasted with a nod, "All of the maidens that have the honor of sharing my bed leave quite satisfied."
"She also said," Andromeda trailed, her fingers twirling around strands of the prince's hair, "that my name was the one on your lips."
Thor looked away and set his jaw, nodding. "Aye." He met her eyes once more and his grip on her seemed to tighten. He leaned down and placed his lips by her ear, "That should not be a surprise to you, princess. Yours is the only face I see when I am buried in another."
Andromeda's lashes fluttered at the feeling of his breath on her skin. He nuzzled his nose against her ear and she lowered her hands to his chest. "What are you playing at, Andromeda?" He questioned lowly, his hands sliding down to her bottom and pushing her into his body.
"I…" Andromeda started weakly before clearing her throat, "People are staring."
"Let them stare." Thor nearly growled, his hands tightening her grip. Andromeda shuddered against him and she felt his warm lips press against her lobe.
It was now or never, either she went through with her plan or she would never do it. The image of Loki between that harlot's milky legs flashed in her mind and her eyes narrowed.
She was not her mother.
Andromeda softened her expression and made her eyes appear to be larger. "Maybe," The princess started, pulling away from the prince and looking in his cerulean eyes, "We should speak in private. Can you spare a moment?"
Thor glanced around the room before giving her a tight-lipped smile, "I doubt anyone would miss me." He muttered to her, offering his arm. Andromeda slipped her arm through his and the both of them walked out the Hall, their every move watched by the partygoers.
Not a word was uttered as the two walked through the empty halls, the noise of the party mutting more and more as they got farther away. Thor glanced over to the bronze woman beside him and saw that she was adamantly chewing on her bottom lip, the act betraying the confidence in her stride, or so he thought. He smirked to himself; she was nervous and it was the first time he had seen the emotion displayed on her face.
The prince opened the door to his chambers for her and she slipped past him, walking back to his bedroom. The princess looked around the room for a moment, the setting looking totally different under the circumstances. She turned to the doorway just as Thor walked into the room, their eyes intense as they stared each other down.
Before she could rethink her decision, Andromeda reached behind her and pulled the ribbon of her gown, the fabric pooling at her feet. Thor's eyes glanced down for a moment before his gaze returned to her eyes and he set his jaw. He then took a step towards her, his hands removing a piece of his own clothing with every step. When he stopped in front of her, the prince was only left in his trousers.
Thor placed both of his hands on Andromeda's cheeks, his fingers brushing against her hair. Bronze hands laid on top of his and the two of them gazed at each other, softly breathing and waiting. A small smile spread over Andromeda's lips and Thor's blue eyes flickered down to the sight. He leaned in and nuzzled his nose against hers, pausing before pressing his lips against hers. The hair of his beard brushed against her soft skin and she crinkled her nose at the feeling, being used to the bare skin of her other lover.
Thor slightly pulled back and pressed his forehead against hers, smiling softly. "Your lips taste just as sweet as I have imagined." He gruffly muttered, his blue eyes mirroring the sky once more.
The woman with the eyes the color of burning embers smiled back at him and said nothing, instead raising herself on her toes and joining their lips once more. She traced the seam of his lips with her tongue and he opened for her eagerly, groaning as she brushed her tongue against his.
Thor's hands fell from her face and ran down her back, cupping her fleshy bottom in his hands. He tilted his head to the left and closed his lips around her tongue, sucking on it. Andromeda's eyes popped open and she moaned, her hands going to his bare chest. Thor's calloused fingers digging into her ass was another new sensation that Andromeda began to enjoy; for Loki's hands were soft and nimble, a large contrast to Thor's meaty, rough palms.
Thor separated their lips and slightly bent down, lifting the woman up and carrying her to the bed. He gently laid her down, pecking her lips once more before hovering over her with a pensive expression, his eyes memorizing every detail of her face.
Andromeda's eyebrows furrowed and she brushed a loosened curl behind her ear, "What?" She muttered self-consciously, sitting up on her elbows.
Thor shook his head and silently leaned forward, pressing his lips against her forehead. He trailed the kiss down to the middle of her brows, pecking away the tension, then he kissed both of her eyelids, then her cheeks. "You are beautiful." He breathed over her, his cheeks pink but his eyes alit with more affection than was called for during a drunken romp.
"Thor…" Andromeda murmured, her face flushing. She shook her head and began to protest but he pressed a finger against her lips, before pressing his lips against hers. He pulled back and pressed a kiss against her chin, then trailed his lips down her neck. The softness of them contrasted with the roughness of his beard and she loved the feeling, whimpering in his ear. Unlike Loki, Thor did not dig his teeth into her skin, instead he lightly scraped them against her. He blew on the trail he left on her neck while his calloused hands began to grope her breasts.
Thor's fingers ran over her nipples softly and his mouth returned to hers. He rolled her pert nubs between his fingers and Andromeda's back arched off the bed, making her body press against his. He slightly tugged and the woman underneath him separated their mouths to moan aloud. Thor in turn pressed his lips against her neck once more before sliding down her body and becoming eye level with her chest.
He pressed her breasts together, they were barely handfuls, and stuck out his tongue, running it from one nipple to the other. His blue eyes were steady as he placed his lips over one nipple and suckled. Andromeda's breath became labored and her teeth dug into her bottom lip to hide her sighs.
Thor switched nipples, a line of saliva following his lips, and trailed a hand down to cup her cunt. The prince let go of her nipple with a pop a grinned up at her, "You are so warm, Andromeda." He muttered, pressing a kiss to the middle of her chest.
"Thor please," Andromeda begged, her thighs clasping around Thor's waist, "This is something akin to torture."
The prince breathlessly laughed against her skin, glancing up at her with a smile, "I have waited for this moment for more than two eternities and I plan to savor it." He pressed his lips against her navel, then to the top of her mound. "Also, who knows when you will let me taste you again."
"Thor," Andromeda breathed, watching the prince lick at the skin of her left thigh. He rounded his lips and began to suck hard on her thigh, the skin reddening angrily.
Thor's blunt nails dug into the outside of her legs as he sprinkled more love bites across her beautiful skin, marking it as his own; even if it was just for one night. He dipped lower and licked his lips, inhaling the scent of her arousal. Her cunt was so pretty and pink; it looked delectable and is mouth was watering just gazing at it. He looked up at the woman above him and brushed a finger up her slit, watching as she shivered. He rubbed the tip of his finger against her clit and smirked when she tried to close her legs.
Thor pressed his large hands against her thighs and forced them open, before dipping his head again and running his tongue up the length of her cunt, stopping just before her clit. He repeated the action a few more times before finally slipping his tongue under her hood and lapping at her clitoris. Andromeda bucked but he held her down, the sensation making her moan.
The prince buried his face in her folds, the scruff of his beard scratching her smooth skin, and nuzzled his nose against her clit before elongating his tongue and sliding it in and out of her repeatedly.
"Thor." Andromeda cried, burying her hands in his hair and forcing his face closer to her. One of Thor's hands left her thigh and took one of the hands on his head, intertwining their fingers. The prince hummed between her thighs and she felt it vibrate through her.
Thor felt Andromeda's heels dig into his back and her hand squeeze the life from his hand. She was shaking under him and he groaned at the taste of her in his mouth. His cock twitched with every little whimper and whine that left her lips, the sounds being as sweet as he imagined.
The prince leaned away from her and wet one of his fingers with her essence before sliding the meaty digit inside her to his knuckle. "Does that feel alright?" He muttered, slightly moving his index finger in and out of her. He did not get a response and he pressed his lips against her thigh, looking up at her through his lashes. "Hm?" He hummed, curling his finger within her.
Andromeda let out a whine and she nodded hastily, looking down to meet his eyes, "Yes, yes that feels f-f-fine." She managed, clenching her teeth together as he added another finger. "Thor please, I can...c-c-cannot."
Thor felt her walls began to tighten around his fingers and he smirked against the skin of her thigh, pressing his lips against it before returning to her cunt. He licked his lips and pressed them against her clit, sucking on the nub as his fingers continued to drill into her. She dripped down his chin and her thighs squeezed his head as she began to cum. Andromeda's back lifted off the bed and she let out a harsh and guttural whine, Thor's name on her lips. Her hands desperately grasped on to her breasts and she felt nothing but the explosion of pleasure between her legs.
When her body was twitching with the aftershocks of her climax, Thor kissed her mound one more time before sitting up. His gaze fell over her and he groaned at the sight; Her hair had unraveled from its braid and was now free and wild; Her skin had a layer of sweat over it, giving her an angelic glow; Her nipples were pink and pert, lifting up and down with every breath she took; Her ember eyes were wide and her lips were swollen and red.
She was breathtaking.
Andromeda looked up at Thor and sat up with him, pressing her lips against his. He wrapped his arms around her and moaned as her tongue licked into his mouth. The princess felt him on her stomach and she trailed a hand down, stroking him through his trousers.
"Take me, Thor." Andromeda muttered, looking up at him through her lashes, "I want it, please."
Thor clenched his jaw and nodded, lightly laying her down once more. He watched her take her bottom lip between her teeth as he tugged off his trousers. Her eyes flickered down to his endowments and he smirked, kneeling before her on the bed. He spread her legs once more and stroked himself, before lining up with her cunt. He coated his head with her wetness and slid it inside her.
Andromeda sharply took in a breath as the prince pushed himself all the way into her. He was big and thick; thicker than she was used to. His penis had a slight curve to it and it filled her up in the best way, though it the pleasure was tinged with pain.
Thor saw the grimace on her face and frowned, leaning over her. "Are you alright?" He asked, his eyes searching hers. He stopped moving when he was buried in her to his hilt.
Andromeda nodded, wrapping her arms around him as much as she could, "You are just… big."
Thor smirked cockily and raised his eyebrow, "You have never had one so large, aye?" She rolled her eyes and he chuckled, pressing his lips against hers. "It was just jest, Andromeda. I will not move until you are comfortable."
"Just…" Andromeda paused, biting her lip, "Go slow, alright?"
Thor nodded and pecked her lips once more before pulling back and watching her face as he slowly pulled himself out of her. She was clenching around him, and though she was not as tight as an untouched woman, he could tell that she was only used to one man.
He pushed in and out of her a few more times before he felt her nails lightly trail down his back. He looked to her for explanation and saw that she was biting her lip. He used his thumb to pull it from between her teeth and took it in his mouth, sucking gently and letting go.
"Go faster, love." Andromeda whispered, barely to be heard. Thor smiled at the term and obeyed, moving his hips at a higher speed. The princess moaned and he kissed her open mouth, licking into it.
Skin slapped against skin as the sex got more passionate and animalistic. Thor's finger was in Andromeda's mouth, one of his fingers was rubbing her clit, her legs were around his waist, her nails were scratching angry lines up and down his back, the headboard was hitting the wall, and both of them were breathless.
Thor groaned into Andromeda's neck as he felt his climax building. He clenched his jaw and tried to hold back, wanting the woman to cum one more time before he did.
"Do not run from me, dove." He grunted as he felt Andromeda's pelvis inching away from his. He sat up and grabbed her hips bruisingly, ramming into her but also being careful not to use his full strength.
Andromeda cried and ran her hands up his chest, biting her lip. She watched his abdomen flex with every thrust and then met his eyes, to see him staring down at her steadily. The prince pressed a finger against her clit and rubbed in time with his thrusts, making her scream.
Thor felt her wrap around him and his nostrils flared as he tried to hold himself off. She felt so good around him; her walls felt like silk, and he was so close. His gaze moved from her face to her breast, though the sight of them bouncing proved to be too erotic for him. He closed his eyes and tried his best, rubbing her clit more hastily.
Andromeda began to twitch and her vision tinged with stars. Her back arched off the bed for the second time and she called out to her lover, "Thor," She moaned, breathlessly, "Kiss me."
Never one to disobey the princess, the prince of Asgard bent over, his eyes still clenched closed and pressed his lips against hers. With that final show of affection, Andromeda began to cum again.
With the feeling of her soft body spasming under his and her cunt holding on to him tightly, Thor came with a guttural yell, the sound echoing off the walls of the bedroom. Andromeda's nails dug into his back while the pads of his fingers dug into her hips as he thrusted into her a few more times.
The prince came to a stop and just breathed, glancing down at the woman under him. He nuzzled his nose against hers and kissed her sweetly, before pressing his forehead to hers.
"Was it as good as you have dreamed?" Andromeda questioned, a cheeky smirk on her sweaty face.
Thor chuckled breathlessly, the sound rumbling in his belly. "Better, possibly the best I have ever experienced." He marveled at her beautiful grin and removed himself from her, laying next to her and pulling her to his chest. He pressed a hand to her back and ran his fingers up and down her spine softly while she listened to his heart beat.
"Your public is probably waiting for its King." Andromeda muttered, drawing nonsensical pictures on his abdomen. "You can rejoin them if you would like."
"These festivities will last for a week," Thor informed her, his chest rumbling under her cheek, "I will join them soon enough." The prince paused before venturing into uncharted territory and taking a chance, "Andromeda, I-!" The King-to-be was interrupted by Andromeda cuddling into his chest and a loud snore; for the sex and the ale had worn the mortal-born out.
The heir to the throne supposes that he can tell the crowned princess of Aethiopia tomorrow.