SUMMARY THUS FAR:

Cephera is a servant in the house of Odin and is not just any servant but a personal servant to Prince Loki. She had been in his employ for over two centuries. Their relationship up to the first chapter had been respectful on her part and aside from his tendency for mischief, which sometimes included her, they were quite comfortable around one another.

Loki displays a trust in her not usually bestowed on servants and she shows him nothing but loyalty never refusing him anything. After a while their relationship changes. He finds himself drawn to her in other ways the more left out he feels regarding his family situation.

Her outburst to his child like behaviour over Thor's announced coronation causes Loki to punish her by having her strip naked and bathe with him and then remain naked for the remainder of the day. Afterward he makes her strip once more confusing her as he claimed it was a special day and no longer a punishment. He has her bathe with him once more only to incite from her intimate desires as he obliges himself upon her womanhood and tasting her.

To further her confusion he asks for nothing in return. That day was Thor's coronation and she knows something is amiss. Loki allows several Jouten's in to disrupt and ruin Thor's big day resulting in Thor carting Loki and their friends off to Joutenhiem.

After the battle on the realm of the frost giants Loki returns. Thor has been banished and Fandrel wounded. Loki calls her to him in his room where he finds comfort in her presence. She reveals that she knows it was him who brought the frost giants in but also dismisses it as what's done is done. He has her tell him a story to take his mind off things.

Unbeknownst to Loki Cephera tells him of her life's story. She lies at the end to cover herself in saying she never saw her family again. Loki still not realizing this was her story declares it untrue. (Note for those who skipped not reading the other chapters this part is the part that changed in the last chapter.) He recognizes that she was to leave the next day for her annual visit with her family which she confirms. He fell asleep for a time cuddled behind her and when he woke he left her there.

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Chapter 7

Cephera rolled over and turned snooze off on her cellphone for the fifth time. She lay there in the comfort of her bed staring at the ceiling. One year, three days. That was how long it had been since her week with her sister had ended and she found herself unable to contact Heimdell to return to Asgard.

It was odd being on earth for so long. To feel freedom from servitude. But she missed it. She missed Loki. She would be lying if she said she wasn't worried as to the reason she couldn't return. Somehow her sister hadn't returned either. All these events worried her.

Everyday she went to the Byfrost site and called to Heimdall with no answer. Everyday she spent on earth meant possible detection by Demos. It was her life's story she had last spoke to Loki about. He didn't know it and she hoped he wouldn't figure it out. She should not have told him that story.

Her position in Asgard provided her with a perfect cover and protection. No one entered Asgard without Heimdell's knowing...and yet she thought to Loki, who had managed to bring in three frost giants undetected.

Cephera rolled over and fell out of bed lazily. She showered quickly. Tony had left the day before to join SHIELD on some top secret mission. Of course Tony wasn't good at keeping secrets.

"Leaving now, top secret stuff, powerful cube got stolen by some psycho. You know, the usual SHIELD bs." He told her as he launched off the balcony of Stark tower. When Tony and Pepper had come to New York to spend time in their new penthouse, Cephera joined them. Now she was all by herself and bored out of her mind.

"Miss Fair-o'lite." Tony's super smart AI system said as she towel dried her hair. "We have intruders in the living room." Cephera stopped her movement.

Tony had enemies and often found himself mixed up in dangerous stuff. She wondered if this had to do with that secret mission he was on. As much as she wanted to go out there and face the threat and maybe put her magic to good use she thought better of it. She had to stay on the down low.

She hurried from the bathroom in a towel determined to get dressed before she was possibly found. She didn't get far. She stopped dead in her bathroom doorway frozen. Her mouth opened to speak but no sound came out.

Loki looked at her just as speechless as she did him. "Loki! I mean prince Loki...my prince." She stumbled in her greeting and then bowed the best she could given the small towel. She was totally confused now. Why would they send the prince to come fetch her? He wasn't suppose to know her whereabouts

"Songbird?" He questioned as if not sure if it was her. She stayed bowed in respect.

"Yes my prince." She replied. Instead of this moment feeling normal she felt stupid. This was not what one did on earth, unless you were into kinky master/servant fetish's. Of all the moments in her life this had to be the most awkward.

The silence seemed to continue on forever. "And how is it you come to be here?" He finally asked suspicion riding his tone. This made her look up.

"This is were I come to meet with my family. It's convenient. I tried to come home I swear but Heimdell does not answer my call. I thought perhaps..." She trailed off. His face had changed to one of realization.

"Of course you would have no idea. The Byfrost had sustained quite a bit of damage the day of your departure."

"How..."

"Enough of this idle chat. I have come a long ways and have yet to find myself time to properly attend to my personal needs. It seems the fates have been good to place you here before me so that you may help with that, as is your duty to your king." She surveyed him but did not question his use of the word king. She was sure one more question would only irritate him. She was sure at this point he was not there to take her home which only begged the question 'why was he here?'

"What is it my lord needs?" She said. She was shaking. Something felt off. The way he looked, the sense of menace she felt even from across the room.

"Bathe with me." He ordered her and walked passed her. She caught a glimpse of a staff in his grasp and pondered where he got it. She followed him inside. He stopped and waited for her to remove his clothes. She started with his new armour. She was not accustomed to it and fumbled until he helped her. Soon she had him standing in just his pants. "Continue." He said.

She hesitated. He'd never asked her before. She wondered if this was one of those times he was seeking out to make her blush. She untied the ties holding the pants up and squat down as she pulled them to the floor. His length now freed, long and hard. This was not unusual for him and didn't surprise her, however she kept her eyes averted all the same a slight blush creeping into her cheeks.

The large soaking tub provided in her room was not as spacious as his but he climbed in after she filled it with her magic and reclined. With this tub she could easily clean him without getting in. She fetched the luffa and plain soap, she had nothing for a man. He watched her the entire time looking amused.

"You will not be needing the towel. Remove it and get in." His words were stern. When she dropped the towel she glanced up to look at him and was shocked to find his eyes blue not green. Was this even Loki? It had to be. No one else called her Songbird and he only ever called her it in private.

She climbed in and instantly found herself pulled flush to him. She gasped in shock and surprise. He'd never been so assertive with her before save for the time he had placed his tongue on her person, also while bathing. She swallowed at the memory.

"Do you know how long it's been since I have been able to slake my lust through the means of another." He spoke in her ear and she shivered. She felt like she knew were this was going. "I would not have a mere mortal allow themselves to touch my person but you, my Asgardian servant, will do nicely." His lips twitched into a smirk against her ear. The arm that had snaked around her waist pulled her lower half tighter to him.

She found herself now sitting, legs spread around him and his need brushing her sex. She gasped out loud unable to help it. She had move slightly away from his member and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Do you not want to please your king?" Loki pressed his fingers into her back hard making her press her breasts further onto him.

"I will not refuse my...king anything." She replied nervously.

"Do you trust me songbird?" This was a difficult question at the moment. He did not seem himself.

"Yes." She replied.

"I must admit I often found myself wondering what your sweet little mouth would be like wrapped around my cock." He leaned back in and licked her ear. He finally let her go and stood before her. "Pleasure you king." He ordered.

Cephera knew her breathing was uneven and nervous. She'd never done this before. What if she couldn't please him? Still she would not deny him. She reached out with one hand and gripped his length. He sighed instantly on contact.

Cephera, living with Tony, had been subjected to porn and knew what to basically do but the doing of it was what worried her. She moved her hand up his shaft and down again gripping lightly. He made no gesture of help toward her actions and offered no words of encouragement. She could feel him looking down at her and continued on as she was.

When he shifted his hips almost impatiently she placed her tongue on the very base of the shaft and took her first taste all the way up. She heard him suck in a breath as she did. His noise spurred her on. She licked him again finding his taste not bad at all. When she reached the top this time she circled her lips around the bell head and suckled.

Loki moaned and spread his fingers in the top of her still damp hair. Moving it along she slid her mouth as far down his cock as she could and back up to suck vigorously on the head again. "Oh songbird. You try so hard to please me." He groaned his hand tightening in her brown and pink lockes.

Cephera continued her ministrations on his manhood bobbing, sucking and licking until he was sighing and moaning often. Soon she was able to successfully add her hand into the mix. She wasn't sure how she knew he was close but she just knew as she fondled his ball sac and sucked long strokes over him.

Cephera squeaked when she was pulled to her feet and unceremoniously placed on her back on the cold floor. She cried out as his tongue sought her sex and licked her quickly until she brought her hand up so her knuckles were touching her lips and she was panting.

Loki stopped when she was clearly close to an end herself. He moved up her body tasting her skin as he went until his hips were between her parted legs. She was frozen in fear of what he meant to do. Her prince would never have attempted it without her permission. But this was not her prince, not completely.

She pinched her eyes shut and she felt the heat of his mouth near her ear again. "I will take my pleasure of you but not as you think I will." He said almost soothingly. She felt him move his hips to rub his cock along her slippery sex. She gasped as it slid over her clit and then close to but avoiding her entrance. He kept up a steady pace of humping his cock along her.

She soon began to feel the heat in her core unfold again. Closer and closer she came to her end. She could hear his panting while he lay his forehead on the floor next to her ear. His breathing was rapidly approaching unevenness as he pressed himself to her harder.

"Say my name." He ordered in a short grunt.

"Loki." She whispered softly, her own breath catching.

"To whom do you belong?" Another hard thrust across her clit.

"You."

"Who do you serve now and forever?"

"You, my prince."

"Forever my loyal servant Cephera." He coo'd and grunted his final release. She followed him, her core aching and burning as she felt her body orgasm and she mused over the fact he actually did know her real name, despite never using it before.