The story so far: Loki and Cephera are still having a hard time continuing to get along and have fights still. However they were able to figure out why Cephera kept her aurora and even though they are in the midst of a argument they manage to prove there theory and Cephera gave the girls back their marks. Thor had left to fetch back the other ushers and Fandrel threw a party of sorts where Cephera and Loki had private conversation.

Loki's dreamer: yay romantic!

Doctor Loki love: Loki will forever be difficult :p I just picture him this way for a lot of things. I think they are both prideful in their own ways. :p no worries on that story we discussed. When you get there you'll get there. Good luck on the ideas your working on!

Sidney loves fiction: oh my god Romeo and Juliet...I promise Loki nor Cephera will die. Lol

Poodle warriors: they do really need to get on the same page.

Frostfire613: you'll like and hate this chapter. :p

Sorceress of the trees: oh my god! Have I been doing that. I actually swear I wasn't trying. I hope it's not a bad thing.

Chapter 11

Loki wasn't sure why he said it he only knew it was a very good thing to say when her face tilted toward him and she stepped forward to close the gap he had put between them. She reached out her hands placing them on his arms and leaned up and kissed him.

When she kissed him of her own choosing it was that kiss that did both of them in. In a spiral of emotion much like the time in his room they became inseparable. On the balcony where they could easily been seen or interrupted and neither broke away. His hands held her firmly around her back and hers moved onto the back of his neck.

Loki felt her magic wash over him and no longer felt the warm breeze on his face. She'd teleported them somewhere. He didn't bother to look. He frankly didn't care. Right now all he wanted was for this woman to be naked before him and screaming his name. He pulled her dress down her shoulders tearing it as he went. He didn't care about the damn thing. He wanted it off. She didn't protest and yanked her arms free and then pushed his coat off his shoulders. Their kiss never ending and was just as fevered as when it started. He fell forward a little knocking her back into something solid behind her. Loki put a hand out to steady himself on what turned out to be a bookshelf.

She broke their kiss and yanked his tunic off almost violently. Her cheeks were flushed with her building arousal and he took notice he had pulled her dress down further then he'd thought. Her breasts were free and he was quick to firmly grasp them in both hands and knead them while his thumb and pointer finger pulled at the hardening buds. She moaned and showed no signs of stopping what was happening between them. Loki took the open invitation and pressed her to the bookshelf and bent his head to taste those rosy sphere's that were now straining at their highest peak. She sighed and gripped his hair tugging as she released another sigh.

Loki move from her breasts and grabbed her dress now hung on her hips and he pulled it down off her nearly toppling her over with the roughness of it. She giggled and the sound was delightful. He tore her underwear off her as well and he was now on his knees in front of her. She was looking down and had leaned back against the shelf and spread her own legs to him. She needed no coaxing and he grinned wide. He kissed her legs and her thigh. Slowly working inward. "Loki please." She begged absently.

"Please what?" He teased. He wanted to hear her say it. He wanted her to ask for it, to beg more.

"Taste me." She moaned. He did. Loki sank his tongue against her hot thighs and licked her. She cried out spreading her legs more. She tasted so different. Even though he knew he enjoyed the dreams feelings, tastes, smells, it all would vanish from his memories after he woke. He only knew tasting her now and feeling her skin was much more pleasing. He glided two fingers along her slit and carefully pressed them into her and was met with no resistance. It would seem he had claimed this prize already just as he suspected.

He worked his magic on her and all the while she made sounds that only served to arouse him more and to urge him onward. She was crying out and her hand was gripping his hair in different intervals depending on the way she felt. Her legs were shaking. He pumped his fingers into her fast making her pant and moan. "No... Don't stop!" She whined when he made to move away. Loki chuckled and considered quickly if he wanted go give her the release she so badly wanted. He decided he did and moved back in for another taste. He changed the way with which he moved his tongue to mimic the way her knew brought her over the edge so many time in their minds. She screamed in pleasure when she made it over that hill. Her body shivering and her breath coming in fast pants.

Loki stood quickly and kissed her. The taste of her own sex lingering on his lips and tongue. He moved her to walk on shaky legs toward the bed. He had noticed that she had taken him to his room. They knocked over a chair and a water basin while they paid no attention to the actual direction to the bed. Their kisses still wild and wanting. Her fingers worked quickly at the ties of his pants and when her legs touched the side of the bed she spun so quickly he was caught off guard. She pushed him to fall and before he was able to wrap his mind around her sudden bout of animalistic behaviour she had his pants off and her tongue gliding over his shaft.

Loki groaned his approval and looked down to see her looking up his way beneath her bangs. When his eyes locked on hers she deliberately licked around the head teasingly. Loki licked his lips and continued watching. The moment she opened her mouth to take him in he held his breath and when she did nothing more the hover over him and lightly lick the very tip he growled at her. "Your turn to beg." She said kissing the top almost lovingly. He couldn't find it in him to glare at her. Not when he had waited so long to feel this for real.

"Damn it woman." He said looking away as he lay his head back on the sheets. He could feel her tongue give those tiny licks but she was serious. "I've waited long enough for this. Taste me." He said.

"Taste me...?" She elongated the word 'me' waiting for his response.

"Please." He finished. She rewarded him by finally slipping her warm mouth down over him all the way as far as she could. Loki couldn't help the ridiculous moan that escaped him. He felt like an adolescent once more getting his first blow job. He yearned for the continuation and when he got it he had to contain his twitching cock to not explode right that second. She sucked like she knew how. Like him she had also learned things in their dreams and had obviously paid attention. He was glad she had. He relished every movement she made and committed it to memory in case he should never feel it again. He was determined that once this night ended she would know her place. She was his and only his. She was meant to be only his. He was a fool to initially believe that she would just come to that understanding with the insults he had thrown her way when they first met.

Loki groaned once more. He couldn't remembering grabbing a handful of her hair but he now found that handful to be useful. He tugged her back up his length and she sucked vigorously on the head a moment before he pushed her back down. He pinched his eyes shut. There was no way he would make it to sliding inside her waiting womanhood before he came and so he determined he would let go now and fuck her senseless afterward to a second release. She grinned at his mounting release and was ready when he spilled into her mouth. She swallowed easily and he noticed her expression as she teased the reality of it for the first time. She looked awed by it more so then disgusted.

He didn't give her time to think further. He sat up and guided her up over him kissing her again. He now could taste himself but he didn't care. Her soft skin lay on top of his and his hands explored her back and her hips. He rolled so he now lay atop her and her legs were spread on either side of his hips. He needed a few moments to be ready to enter her. Until then he was content to just feel her against him and kiss her. He pressed his slowly hardening cock to her and found her still slick. He rubbed across her promoting the heat in his loins to slowly increase with the thought of finally claiming her. The way she moved beneath him told him she too was eager to feel him inside her.

Loki kissed her neck, nipping at the junction where her neck curved into her shoulder. He continued his splay of kisses, nips and caresses along her body until he was finally fully hard. He once again rubbed his cock along her to lubricate himself and then pressed to her entrance. Like his fingers he was met with no resistance, only the sweet warmth and wetness of her inner walls as he completely filled her. She moaned in pleasure and not a single sign of pain crossed her face. Her nails dug into his back reflexively as if she thought she might feel some pain but when none came she lightly scratched him instead. He hissed. His back still sore from her marks left on him from the dream. Loki drew out and thrust back in eliciting a deep sigh from her.

Loki too was moaning with each thrust. He craved the feel if her clenching walls. Her soft thighs were pressed around his hips holding him intimately to her. Her lips placing kisses on his neck and jawline. Loki was bracing himself on his palms on either side of her head while moving his hips in a sweet rhythm. He didn't want it to end. After what felt like a few moment but had been much longer he withdrew from her heat and tapped her hip like he sometimes would in the dreams. She knew exactly what he wanted by the gesture and she turned onto all fours. He pressed his palm between her shoulder blades bidding her to lay her chest flat and then he once again entered her.

She sighed upon entrance and rocked her hips back to slid herself across his cock as it stroked in and out of her. He hunched over her and pressed deeply, bucking his hips to penetrate her deep while kissing her shoulder blades where her aurora danced beneath the surface. "Ah yes." She said her voice low and husky with tones of passion. He jerked hard against her ass. After his first release it was much easier for him to relish this moment longer. He was not close to release and would have her for as long as he could. He was afraid when it ended she would decided to flee and he would be back to getting her to this point once more.

Loki reached his hand down and between her legs and pulled from her a second orgasm as he expertly toyed with her clit as he fucked her. She cried out as he felt her walls clench his cock in spasms. He stilled to enjoy the feeling keeping his length seated deep inside her. When her orgasm slowed and she was no longer quivering he withdrew again and bent over to speak into her ear. "Ride me." He said and rolled to lay on his back. She obliged and climbed on. She easily slid herself down over his waiting cock and moved herself up and down it with ease.

It was amazing how having so many dreams consisting of many positions and yet plenty of the same positions could teach even a woman who had no hands on experience what to do and how to be good at it. And she was good at it. He always liked this placement. He could watch her do her own thing on top of him. Mounting him and riding him with her breasts bouncing and her lips slightly parted. Small sighs and moans escaping her with each playful bounce. Loki put his hands to her soft, tiny waist and simply enjoyed the feel of her but did not direct her.

He allowed her to have her own way with him before he sat up. He was getting close to his climax and he wanted to be face to face with her. His hand was under her arm and placed on the back of her neck and the other bracing her back. Her arms wrapped about his neck and he kissed her awkwardly while she still tried to move along his length. He let their kiss end and she leaned back and allowed him to jolt his hips upward and drive his cock into her harder. Over and over. Loki heard his own breathing become laboured. He grunted and moaned and bucked his hips to her until finally he exploded. His cock was still within her and her heat milked him of everything he had to give.

He shivered and sighed deeply catching his breath. Loki fell backward taking her with him. They lay there like that for a while. His cock still lay partially inside her limp and sated. Her breathing was slowly getting back to normal as was his own. When he could at last speak he first chuckled. "Had I know it would be this easy I would have called you beautiful long ago." Loki said it and regretted it instantly. He had meant it as a little tease but it hadn't come out sounding so. The words sounded better left in his head.

"Easy?!" She exclaimed.

"No...I..." Loki didn't get to finished. She had pushed him off of her and she climbed off the bed grabbing her ruined clothing.

"Easy!" She said again almost disbelieving.

"That wasn't what I meant." He said but she held up her hand to him.

"Don't! I cannot blame you. I was just as much an instigator for this as you were. I have only myself to blame for making it so...easy." She sounded dejected. Loki made to move from the bed but it only made her pull on the dress to cover herself as she made to leave. "I'd prefer we forget about this and just solve this angel problem." She frowned and left. As quickly as Loki had felt completely happy he now felt like an idiot and alone.

Cephera made it to her room and closed the door with a resounding thud. She lay her back against it and bit back the horrible feeling of shame and guilt. She should not have let him have her. She should not have kissed him. She should not have put herself in this situation. She felt her cheeks become wet and wiped frantically at the tears that had begun to spill from her. The tears only reminded her of how shitty she felt right now and how stupid she'd been.

He'd planned this. His being nice to her. Getting to know her. Calling her beautiful. She bit her lip to hold in a sob. She sank down her door until her knees where under her chin and hugged her legs to her. She sobbed into the dress to muffle out the sound. Finally she climbed to her feet and had managed to stop crying. She hurried to her bathroom and filled a bath. She climbed in quickly. She needed to get his scent off her. She didn't want any reminders of what had happened less then a half hour ago.

But the reminders where everywhere. Her thighs where a little sore from the friction between them. Her womanhood also held signs of soreness and her heart was pounding. She also couldn't forget how it felt. She had been so happy and so content to stay there in his embrace until he had spoken. Had he kept his mouth shut she was sure she would still be there. But she was glad he spoke. At least now she knew not to trust the bastard anymore. She wouldn't make that mistake again.

Cephera went to sleep and to her irritation she woke as she orgasmed. The dreams had not stopped. She felt haunted and taunted and found herself unable to go back to sleep. Daylight came and she told the usual servant girl she felt under the weather and refused to leave her room. She did not wish to see him. Seraphina had come to spend time with her and Cephera didn't even tell her what happened. She simply used the excuse that using her magic must have tired her out more then she had thought. She knew her sister didn't buy it but Seraphina didn't bother her with nagging questions.

Midday came again all too soon but by then she had calmed down. She began playing the scene over and over in her head and realized perhaps he hadn't meant it the way she had taken it. The look on his face so worried and panicked didn't seem to have been an act. Just a case of verbal diarrhea. She paced her room debating going to talk to him or not. It took her a good hour before she was finally able to leave her room resolved to at least see what he had to say.

When she stepped out into the hall she stopped dead. Alleria was down the hall at Loki's door and her hand upon the door handle. She smiled almost mockingly at Cephera and disappeared into Loki's room. Cephera took a step back her mouth hanging open. Her mind reeled with anger and jealously and instantly she decided she had to get out of there.