[[WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT/SEXY STUFF. RATED M]]
Sigyn smiled and was escorted home, though she had a bad feeling about what had happened between the All father and his son. She had fallen quickly for the prince.
She didn't sleep well that night, for she kept dreaming that the one she had fallen for was in distress...but she could never have guessed what had happened to him. The questioning of who he was as a person and as royalty, down to his very race. It was enough to drive a person mad.
The next day she went to the palace looking for the Prince, the guards let her in knowing that she wanted to see him though they warned her that they hadn't seen him all day. She remembered that he enjoyed the study when he wanted to be alone and went and knocked on the door gently, "Your Majesty...you said I could return to see you today. If you are busy I can return home..."
No one was in the study. A guard popped up and recognized her as Loki's companion.
"Madam, if you're looking for Prince Loki, I'm afraid he can't be seen right now," the guard seemed quiet and sort of distressed as if something bad had happened.
Sigyn turned and curtsied slightly, "Please, I must see him. It is urgent. I know this may sound preposterous but I had a dream that something bad happened and I must see him."
"My lady, it seems your dream was all too true. Prince Loki was severely wounded in battle. You must...against Lord Odin's wishes, to keep this matter quiet." The guard swallowed, walking closer to her.
"Prince Thor has ordered me to not speak of this. Even you shouldn't know, but you seem to care greatly for Prince Loki. If you want, I can lead you to him. I warn you, he is quite in and out of consciousness lately. The only reason Lord Odin hasn't seen is because of those speaking for him, saying Loki wishes to not be bothered."
She had a look of disbelief on her face, "No...If he wishes not to see me...Then" She looked away swallowing back tears. "I do not wish to upset anyone, but I cannot leave him alone. He needs someone by his side when he awakens."
"No, it's not that. Prince Thor is swaying anyone who wants to see Loki away, making them believe Prince Loki wants to be alone from everyone, but it's just to cover up for Thor himself. I wish not to speak of him in a bad manner, but it is true. Loki actually requested you see him when he arrived home, but unknowingly, he succumbed to his wounds. They were worse than he thought."
"Thor is in slumber, along with most of the others. It has been a tiresome early evening for anyone looking after Loki. Of course, you could sneak in while no one is watching Loki..." The guard hinted at the direction to go in, nodding his head.
"If you will do me a favor, come and tell me when Thor has awakened?...I have a few words that I wish to share with him. Now which room is Prince Loki in?"
"I can't let you speak with Thor unless he requests it. Believe me, a few of us would like to have words with him, but sadly, it's not our place. I'll make sure no one bothers you while you see Loki. I'll lead you to him."
The guard made his way down the hallways that lead to Loki's private chambers, Sigyn behind him. "Here. I can't guarantee he'll be awake and able, but you can try to get something out of him." The guard held the door open for her.
"I do not care if it is not allowed; I will speak with Prince Thor. And also I do not care if Prince Loki is awake, just seeing him will let me know he is alright and safe." She replied as she walked into Loki's room and sat by his bed quietly.
"Good luck, then." The guard shut the door and stood outside of the bedroom.
Only the noise of the crackling fire in the fireplace could be heard amongst all the silence of the night. The forest green curtains fluttered in the breeze against the open windows, flickering the cinders from the fire into the cool air.
Loki was laying in a still slumber. His body didn't move, all but his bandaged chest moving up and down with his breathing. His left arm and right thigh were bandaged heavily, blood seeping through like blotchy stains.
She looked at him for a moment then walked up to him, careful not to touch the Prince. Her hands moved above his wounds and a light starlight-looking magic came from her hands. Sigyn was not trained in the magic arts as Loki was, but she knew enough to help. As the magic made its way to his skin the wounds began to heal slight as the same places on her body became bruised, transferring the wound to herself but not in an overly obvious way. She could not heal him entirely but she managed to stop his bleeding, her leg, chest, and arm now bruised heavily and throbbing...but she didn't care.
Loki's injuries seemed to disappear almost instantly, as if they had never been put there in the first place. His body flinched a bit as he was being healed. His eyes opened and his vision cleared up to see who it was hovering over him. He saw that he wasn't hurt anymore, nor did he feel any pain that had been inflicted. Loki started to sit up and wondered if what had happened to him had been a dream.
"Sigyn..." He threw his arms around her neck and nuzzled the side of her face.
She smiled, though her eyes showed the pain of her new wounds. She then blushed, and cautiously hugged him back. "Your Majesty, I had to come and see you. I hope this does not sound awkward, but I had a dream about you last night...that you were in trouble. What happened?" She sat in a way as to try and hide her new deep bruises that were almost bleeding now.
Loki pulled himself away, blood on the palm of his hand. "What is this? Are you bleeding?" He completely ignored Sigyn out of concern for her.
Sigyn smiled kindly, "It's nothing; you were hurt so I helped how I knew how. Your Majesty, what happened? If I may."
"Don't worry about me. What did you do? Did you do this to yourself...?" Loki put his hand on her collarbone, blood coming through the spaces between his fingers.
"I have to get you help," he worriedly said.
Sigyn smiled at him, "I did not do it to myself, I did it to save you. I'm fine your majesty. The bleeding will stop soon, I promise you this. And I shall worry about you."
"I have a hard time not worrying about you right now...but...how? How did you do this?" Loki took off his robe and draped it over Sigyn, his bare skin vulnerable to the cold air. "I have never seen such powers before. Not in anyone..."
She blushed lightly and smiled at him, "I have not been trained in magic like you have, but I know a bit about healing. You were hurt and I had to help you. My dream involved you being hurt and I could not get that out of my mind for some reason."
Loki looked at her, puzzled, but thankful that she healed him to full recovery. "I owe you my life," he whispered, still looking at Sigyn's bleeding and bruised fleshed. "Are you sure this will heal like you claim?"
"It will heal faster on me than a normal Asgardian, but it will take a bit of time, though the bleeding should stop soon, I only barely broke the skin." She then looked away, noticing how close she was to the Prince.
"I hope so...thank you," Loki's weary eyes shut slightly. He put his hand on her shoulder close to her neck, stroking the side of her face with his hand. Loki leaned in closer to her, his voice quiet and calm.
"What can I do to repay you?"
She blushed lightly and smiled, "Perhaps you could tell me how you got in that terrible state?" her eyes looking him over a bit.
"To be honest, I really don't remember much. Only the bitter sting and breathlessness I took with shards of ice slashing and piercing me."
"You didn't let them touch you did you?" Her eyes now showed worry as her bleeding had slowed.
He shook his head. "No, no, I was quite careful. Except for the getting hurt part," Loki snickered. "As you can see, or did see..."
Sigyn smiled and looked back up at him, "You are quite the trouble maker aren't you?"
"I am that," he laughed. His eyes soon turned back to Sigyn, dreamy-looking. "I don't think this recalling of an incident would make up for what you have done..." Loki's hand moved from her shoulder to her waist.
"I still owe you something..." He leaned in again, his lips slowly beginning to touch Sigyn's.
Sigyn blushed more and gently put her arms around his neck, pulling her and the Prince closer than they had ever been before. Loki put his other arm around Sigyn and pulled her into his lap, maneuvering her legs around his abdomen. The two were still locked in a kiss, not even taking a moment for a breath of air. She smiled into the kiss as her wounds continued to heal themselves but now more slowly. She should have known things would end up this way with him being the god of mischief.
Loki moved his lips away from hers. "Does that suffice?" he asked, panting slowly.
Her cheeks were still rather pink as she looking the Prince in the eyes, "Yes your majesty. But may I ask why you did that?"
"My mouth confessed my appreciation...and...love...in ways words could not," Loki still had Sigyn quite close to him in his lap.
She blushed and looked him over "Love...your majesty?" Her eyes danced like Starlight.
Loki shuddered out of nervousness. "...Yes." His tricks were not playing her for once; this was true honesty.
Your Majesty..." She smiled. "Why is it you feel this way for me? It is not that I do not feel the same for you...because I do. I am just curious I suppose...why a commoner and not a sorceress?"
"No one would have done what you did for me. Anyone else would have done it out of obedience to keep me alive, not out of love and sacrifice." Loki tilted his head down and nudged Sigyn's nose with his.
She smiled at him, "I dislike the fact that you are treated differently when you are better than your brother." She then looked up at him, placing her hand on his cheek. "I can sense a pain deep down in your soul that no one will ever know."
Tears welled up in Loki's eyes. He knew she was right. She was the only one who knew how he felt; as if that bonded them from the start.
She teared up just seeing him do the same. She leaned forward and layed on his chest slightly. "But no matter what I will remain loyal to you, no matter what happens."
"And that I am most gracious for," he said, pulling his hands through her silken hair.
She looked up at him kindly, "You seem so surprised by the way that I act around you. Why does it shock you so, your majesty?"
"I haven't been treated so lovingly in my life..."
She layed her head on his shoulder, "I do not understand why."
"I don't either," Loki sighed. "It's very late, Sigyn. You must be tired..."
She smiled kindly, "I had to see if you were alright."
"No one's going to bother us for the night...Would you care to stay?" Loki asked. His voice was as soft as his emerald-eyed gaze.
She tilted her head, "You really don't care for the rules at all do you?" She replied with a smile.
"I like to twist them a bit to suit my own harmless means," Loki smirked and kissed Sigyn again. He pulled away. "Besides, Thor has more women than feathers on his helmet. It won't do us any harm."
Sigyn giggled and smiled, "Does he now? And why does he get the pretty women and you get stuck with me?" she asked, her head still tilted to the side slightly.
"Silly girl, you are pretty. Utterly beautiful, in fact," Loki winked.
"And Thor can know if he wants to. It's not going to matter to him."
She blushed lightly, "If your majesty thinks I am pretty, then it must be true."
"Of course," he smiled, rubbing his hand up and down her back.
She looked up at him once more with her sparkling eyes, "You have had a long day your majesty. Perhaps you should rest."
"I'm quite well-rested," his eyes slowly glanced at her torso and hips, and how the dress she was wearing was no more than a thin drape caressing her curvature; especially the way it brought out certain features of her physicality; particularly that of her upper body.
"Are you sure your majesty?" She asked smiling when she saw where he was looking. She didn't mind...she enjoyed a little foul play.
"Of course," Loki's tone subtle, paying no attention to anything else but what he was gentlemanly gawking at.
Sigyn smiled and tilted her head sitting up straighter, "Do you like what you see your majesty?"
His jaw dropped and soon found himself without an explanation. "I-I just appreciate your...beauty...yes." He blushed a bright red, an agape mouth turning upward into a satisfied smile.
"His majesty can do...whatever he wishes." She replied with a seductive smile.
The words that came out of Sigyn's mouth had taunted his thoughts. "Upon your request," he gulped, "would I do what you know I am thinking..." Loki lips brushed against the hollow of her neck with her pulled against his chest, that the frantic beating of his heart paced itself against her own.
She blushed as she felt his warmth against her body, his touch gently teasing her. "Your majesty can do anything he wants, and I would allow it"
He bit his lip at such an enticing gesture. "I hope you enjoy this..."
She blushed more and placed her hands on his chest gently and cautiously, almost afraid to touch him. "How could I not your majesty?"
Loki moved his hands underneath her gown, stroking the inside of her upper thighs with the ends of his fingers. "I might be a bit too rough with my pleasures."
Loki smiled devilishly. He moved his hand upward between her legs, fiddling with her underwear. His hand pulled them off, the undergarment tugging at her ankles. With a quick yank they were on the floor next to the bed. He slid his hand over her crotch, going up and down slowly.
Sigyn was blushing as her heart pounded against her chest, her arms still around his neck. "You could never be too rough your majesty.".
When her undergarment was removed she blushed a bit more, she then let out a soft moan when he began to touch her, her hands gripping his shoulders. He laced his lips around her pale neck, sucking at it gently. With his other hand around her back, he began to unlace her silken gown. It fell around his arm, Sigyn and all her beauty fully naked in front of his hungry eyes. She blushed and tilted her head so he could reach her neck more. Her breathing continued to get faster as her dress fell off in front of the prince, but she felt no self consciousness...she wanted him to see her.
"You're all mine," Loki whispered to her as he removed his hand, stroking her pout lips with his fingers that had been just inside of her.
Sigyn blushed and kissed his fingers while looking into his bright eyes. "How could anyone want anything more than that your majesty?"
"Nothing more," he purred along her neckline. Loki rustled underneath the sheets with her, moving her on to her back while he kissed her. "I do hope you fancy this, darling..." Getting in-between her legs, he teased her entrance with his arousal.
She kissed him back eagerly, her hands running along his back. She then gasped lightly when she felt him then smiled "Do not tease me your majesty..."
"It's only part of my mischievous nature," he grinned, bucking his hips to get inside of her.
She gasped in slight pain but smiled, enjoying the pain as well as the pleasure. She moaned and gripped his back lightly. "Y-your Majesty...that's w-what I like about you."
Loki smiled in satisfaction. "Thank you," he thrusted deeper into her and soon quickened his pace, still retaining his easiness.
Sigyn blushed more, beginning to moan and grip his shoulders more. "N-no need to thank m-me you Majesty" She replied, moaning in between some words.
He put his arms above her head and got rougher with her; Loki felt like he was teasing himself at this pace. His primal grunts echoed and bounced off the walls of his bed chamber. She moaned in pain and pleasure, she loved it. She seemed very fragile but was wilder than she looked. She continued to grip his shoulders tightly with a smile on her face.
"I do hope - I don't split you - in two," his voice said between harsh gasps of air.
"I A-ah- Would enjoy it n-none the less your M-Majesty" She replied between moans.
"If you wish it so, then turn over," Loki said, yanking himself out after a few thrusts.
She smiled at him "Anything his majesty wishes I will do.", she turned over and looked back at him with seductive eyes.
He scraped his fingers down her shoulders and back, grabbing hold of her waist once again with his strong grip. Loki gently pushed her down, lifting her hips up to him while he was on his knees. With such quick re-entry, he found himself immersed in physical pleasure once again. She yelled in pleasure and gasped. She was quickly in heaven once again, she gripped the sheets as tight as possible as she moaned. Loki slammed into her. His hands were digging deep into her skin, leaving red marks and bruising in the process.
Her body was starting to tense up, her moans getting louder and more often. She was gripping the sheets as tight as she could, though she was still smiling and enjoying herself. His moans were a bit higher pitched with the sudden rush of his movements. Loki's voice cracked as let go of Sigyn and leaned over with his hands clasping the bed sheets. His thrusting continued faster and harder until he reached his own breaking point. "Please," Loki's mouth hanging wide open and his eyes shut. A feverish sweat broke out all over his skin, slickening him with moisture.
"Anything...you wish...your majesty" She managed to say. She was so close. "P-Please..."
He went in and out several more times before tensing up and screaming, releasing inside her. He rode out his orgasm inside her before pulling out and collapsing behind her. Sigyn tensed and her back arched, she yelled in pleasure and gripped the sheets as tight as she could. She then sighed afterward and laid beside the prince looking up at him, her bright blue eyes shining at him.
"That...was...beautiful...," Loki panted and shut his, the draft coming through the windows chilling his skin and leaving goose bumps.
She was still looking him over with a kind smile, "It was, though do you believe a mere commoner was the correct choice for you, your majesty?"
"It's been the best choice I've ever made," he was still panting and laying on his back.
"Are you sure?"
"If you weren't, I would not have even spoken when we met..."
He leaned over and kissed her. "I know these things," Loki jested.
"You do seem quite wise." She kissed him back gently, her eyes continued to sparkle like starlight.
He sat up and rubbed the back of his neck. "You and only you have seemed to think my tongue hasn't turned to total lead yet."
Sigyn remained laying on the bed as she looked up at him, "Of course not, The God of Mischief is rather charming." she replied blushing.
Loki leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "I blush, my lady, I do," he grinned and laid his head underneath the small hollow of her neck.
Her gentle hands ran through his hair as she giggled, "You do? I do wonder why that is." she replied.
"Hmm...who knows..." he started to doze off; even such activity could be tiring for a god.
She tilted her head slightly, "Your Majesty, what am I to do? Am I allowed to stay here?" Sigyn asked, concerned if she would get the Prince in trouble.
"I'm allowed to have whoever I please. It would only be fair," he mumbled, eyes closed. She laid her head on his and quickly fell asleep, the young prince wrapped in her arms.