Darcy knew she had pushed too far this time. But she couldn't bring herself to care; not when Loki was plundering her mouth in such a sinfully delicious way. Instead she moaned into the kiss and welcomed his – very, very skilled – tongue into her mouth. Darcy lost contact with reality. And he was just kissing her. Using whatever control she had left, the woman hugged him tighter, one of her legs pulling him closer.
The need to breath made her break the kiss – a much regretted action as far as she was concerned; damn breathing – and left her panting while Loki moved lower to her neck, his hands travelling even lower. Deft fingers slid over every inch of available skin, committing to memory the way all the details came together. These touches were promises – of eternal devotion; a life together – and confessions – voicing feelings without voice – because Loki , despite his silver tongue, was not used to expressing his emotions.
Skin on skin sparked cold fire and intoxicating ecstasy. Loki entrusted everything – fantasies, dreams, hopes, desires, need, wishes – to his willing lover, who gave just as good as she got. He embedded himself inside her soul and tattooed his name across her heart. It also seemed to be the only word she was willing to sing in his ear – Loki – breathily or otherwise. In response words of love tumbled past his lips in a deep, gravelly voice – min kjære, elskede – in a language she didn't understand, but the meaning was clear, it rolled lazily over her. The way he said them made her shiver.
And then they were not themselves anymore. The universe exploded in a billion of little pieces and tore them apart. Slowly, ever so slowly, between deep breaths and with gentle movements, they put each other back together. There was nothing left but them.
A mass of tangled bodies and limbs later, two thoroughly exhausted lovers reclined against rumpled sheets. Whispers passed between parted lips; a testimony of love, or something along those lines.
A/N Just to explain some thing:
min kjære - my darling/dear/sweetheart
elskede - beloved
Both terms are Norwegian.
Special thanks to Google Translator.