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Sidney loves fiction: thank you very much my dear. I find myself playing with Cephera in other ways in other story ideas as of late. I thought to myself why can then passed be different. So far a few promising ideas have come up and we will see what happens with them. :) as always I love your co stand reviews and praise. You're da best :)

Poodle warriors: for chapter three, yes he certainly does know how to say hello. Lol For chapter 10: I love the "wow" rating! Caught up indeed! Welcome to rejoining me for this adventure.

Sorceress of the trees: true but how will they handle it. Find out soon!

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Chapter 13

Loki felt enraged. She who had never let him down. She who was the only one left who laid out no judgement to him at any point. To think she would leave him. To think she would abandon him when he had kept her safe all these years. For over 2 centuries he had been good to her, gave her a purpose and she would leave!

Loki still had a hold of her upper arms hard. She was grimacing under the tight hold as it pinched into her skin. Her eyes looked worried. She never once had looked at him in fear. Loki felt his rage ebbing away as he looked into those eyes. "The story you told me. It's true. All of it. You would leave me for this fantasy world if you were given the opportunity?" He growled and shook her slightly. Her eyes widened when she realized he must have somehow heard the goings on downstairs.

"My prince I..." She began but he shook her again.

"Do not lie to me. I saw the way you cried over her. The way you clung to her unable to let go until pried apart. You would leave!" He accused his anger was edging back. He felt hallow inside.

"I have no plans to leave you...my prince. My place is at your side always." She said her words slowly and meaningfully. She made no attempt to move from his hateful grasp.

"And if her father adopted you, made you princess then what? You would be unable to serve here. Your status would change." He growled. His hatred was no longer felt toward her but more the situation.

"Becoming a princess will not change my humanity. Life for me will not always be kind even as royalty. I've lived so long now as I am, here in Asgard. I've no wish to change that." Loki fell to his knees before her after letting her arms go.

He buried his face in the cloth of her dress pressing his forehead to her abdomen. Her hand gently came to stroke his hair while the other lay on his shoulder. His own hands clasped just under her ass.

Not since he had found out his true heritage, had he felt so lost and so vulnerably. The very thought of having her gone from him weather by force or willing, made him feel empty. He inhaled her sweet scent allowing her fingers to soothe his internal turmoil. Her confession made him feel guilty.

Guilty that he would allow her to give up a life of freedom for one of servitude. But he could not face not having her. "Give yourself to me." He said suddenly and pulled her knees to bend so she fell into his arms on the floor. "Give me everything you have left to give." He said it softly. He felt only her nod and lamented what he was about to do and was overjoyed at the same time.

He no longer cared she was a servant, no longer cared that he would take from her that which she was meant to give on her wedding night. Tonight they were lovers. Tonight they were equals.

He kissed her then. Kissed her fully. No teasing touches to her lips. No restraint. Her hand still in his hair curved onto his scalp as she kissed him back. No woman had ever done this to him. Not one whore, or noble woman made him feel this heart pounding lust he felt now.

His hands lay at her waist only to move to cup her face. He turned his head and kissed her deeply, his tongue played along her soft lips until she parted them. She darted her own tongue out to meet with his and he brushed her cheeks with his thumbs. He would not rush this.

She all but whimpered when he pulled back from her and stood leaving her knelt before him. "No standing on ceremony now songbird. Tonight, I am simply Loki." He held his hand down to her and she took it as fire lit in her eyes and he pulled her up and further to press her body to his and kissed her again.

Her small arms wrapped about his neck and he tugged her dresses up over her hips and then off her now raised arms breaking the kiss as it swished passed their faces. She was smiling wide and he claimed her lips again. Her body was now bare to him and he cupped her breasts and toyed with her nipples. She gasped out loud against his lips and he guided her backward.

He lay her on her back on his bed. There was no need for his secret room. Not with her. She was meant to share his bed. He would like nothing more then to wake with her beside him. He removed his tunic as she sat up and began to untie his pants. He groaned at her initiative. When his length was free she was quick to place her mouth over it.

He moaned while she sucked him generously. She wasted no time working him into a light pant. When he had enough he gently pushed her to her back again. He sucked his fingers and slipped them between her legs. She was already wet which pleased him greatly. She was always so responsive to him. He rubbed her clit and sunk a finger inside her making her lips part in a sigh.

As much as he wanted to taste her he wanted to be embedded inside her more. He wished to claim her fully so that no other man would ever have that pleasure. He continued spreading her juices across her sex and finally moved her up further on the bed. He placed a pillow under her head and placed himself between her legs.

She did not tense up. She spread her legs further around his hips and he slid his cock along her aroused womanhood. She placed her arms down his waist to grip his ass. She pressed him to her and he groaned. He finally felt his length poke her more then ready entrance and he pushed fast. He sunk deeply into her, breaking her virgin barrier and eliciting a cry of not pain but pleasure from her.

She dug her nails into his skin while he pulled out and sunk back in. She was so wet and yet so tight. It took every ounce of control he had not to pound her until he came. He took it slow. She gasped each time his hips plunged him back in deep. He enjoyed her vocals. The stimulation it caused was euphoric. He watched her face below him glow in pleasure while he fucked, no...made love to her. He would not be able to hold out long. It had been a while and he had fantasized about this for far longer then he cared to admit.

His long deep strokes continued until he couldn't hold back. He began a new faster, harder rhythm and she seemed to revel in it. Her moans and sighs louder with each movement. Loki himself was moaning loudly. He grunted with each new thrust.

As he mounted closer to his end he wanted so bad to do what he knew he shouldn't. But also knew he would anyway. With a last jerk he spilled his seed inside her tainting her, marking her his completely. He gave another jerk of his hips to ensure he was spilled completely before laying his forehead to hers.

"Forever mine." He said. She turned her head and kissed him. He was taken off guard a moment but was quick to recover and kissed her back.

Cephera woke to Loki's hand between her legs. He was rubbing her clit in circles and she smiled. She was on her back. It was how she had fallen asleep after he had removed himself from her person and had her climb under the sheets with him.

When he saw she was awake he slowly turned her so her back was to him. He wrapped an arm under her knee and brought her leg up. She gasped as he thrust his cock into her slightly sore sex. She didn't complain. She took his fucking happily. He was gentle with his thrusts and kissed her ear, she moaned and gripped the pillow beneath her head and bit her bottom lip while she allowed the sensation of it all take her over.

While she had been on the beach she had made a decision. If she could not have the life she wanted with her sister she at least had him and she was tired of holding back. She had come to his room with the resolve to tell him how she felt and offer herself to him but instead she was shocked to find him making the first move. Now she lay against him with his cock sliding into her and she couldn't feel happier. All thoughts of all she had lost again had faded in this moment and she thought of only him.

Cephera cried out when he plunged in deep and then pulled out completely. Loki moved her to roll and pulled her ass up to face him. He sank back in, taking her from behind. Her fingers held the blankets beneath her and she moaned again. Her verbal cues and sighs met with his own grunts as he continued his motions until he finally came inside her once more. Loki leaned over her and kissed her back and caressed her hip with his hand before withdrawing. She knelt up amused at the feeling of his seed seeping from her.

She looked to him and he was studying her face. "In my tower there is a readied supply of the Duskseed potion. I assume I can trust you to take it properly." She nodded. Duskseed potion was a potion that altered ones hormones to deter his seed from fertilizing any egg that might have released at the most inopportune time. She would have to drink half the vial in the morning and the rest before bed. If they continued to have intercourse she would have to make sure to take it each day. This she could remember. "Come back to me tonight." He said in her ear before turning her face to kiss her again.

"Yes my prince." She told him. Cephera got out of bed and dressed as he did so as well.

Cephera had gone back to him that night, and the night after and the night after that. After a whole month they had started a new dance. In the daytime they remained master and servant and in the night they were lovers. He didn't treat her like a servant once she was in his arms but he kept his hands off her during the day. It was difficult not to smile at him or sneak looks at him when she was in the same room with others including him.

They lay in bed often talking. He asked her many questions about her past and she had given him every answer he desired. She saw no point in holding back now. "Do you mean it when you say you would give up a life of nobility to stay here?" He asked her one night.

"I do." She replied her head placed on his chest and her fingers playing random patterns on his abdomen.

"I need you." He said. He was having one of his vulnerable nights. She was getting used to those.

"As I need you." She told him lifting her head and placing a kiss on his lips. Kissing was something he did with her every night since the first. Where the sexual tendencies varied he always made sure to kiss her at some point before, during and after. This she knew was something he hadn't done to other women.

"Loki, if it were possible and you could marry me would you?" Her heart seized up in fear of his response but it had been something she was thinking of. What if she didn't have to give up everything else to be with him if Demos died. What if they could be happy together and be married.

"Yes." The one word made her exhale in relief. "Though I have my doubts it would be approved. I am not within Odin's good graces, you have spent many years here as a servant and many might find our marriage a shame upon our noble house and I am unsure if Odin would sanction such a union between an outer realm and this one despite the agreement he has with them already." She understood Loki's words and it didn't make her sad. She would be happy as his mistress of that's what it took.

"Loki..." She said again and paused a moment unsure if he would like what she was about to say.

"Hmm?" The hand he had playing in her hair stopped to listen to her.

"If Demos should find me, and I should die I'm glad I got to live at least one good part in my life. I'm happy I was able to be with you. To have experienced all of this." She heard his growl.

"If Demos should find you, I will kill him before he could so much as look at you funny." Loki vowed but they both knew as he was now he would not be able to protect her. Cephera had prepared herself a long time ago that if she should be found and captured. If there was no other way out she would kill herself in hopes of stopping Demos from gaining her power. Cephera hadn't told Loki this and didn't plan too.