Thor didn't know what Odin had said to Loki that morning to make the man show up for his own wedding. All he knew was that, somehow, they were bound together in marriage. The activities of the day were so numerous and complicated, that he was grateful that he only had to remember a few key lines at specified cues. The feast was loud and full of cheering. Thor was glad to see Fandral, the only familiar face in the crowd.

"I still can't believe you're the next King of Asgard. Had I known that back when we were riding in the cart together, I would have kissed your ass a whole lot more. All I can say now when I look at you is…there goes the kingdom." Fandral said.

"I thank you for your words of confidence my friend. It is assuring and comforting to know that you have faith in my ability to rule." Thor said being overly dramatic.

"I give your reign two weeks."

"Thank you for that vote of confidence." Thor said chuckling. The men laughed together enjoying the celebrations. However, in the back of Thor's mind the important event was yet to come. Loki felt it too. He knew he did, because the man was watching him. Loki would of course avert his eyes when Thor looked his way, but he knew.

The night before Thor stole away into the honeymoon suite where he and Loki would be sequestered for the next month. He stashed the items he needed there in one of the lower drawers of a dresser. While the rest of Asgard would be partying late into the night, he and Loki were expected to retire quite early to consummate their marriage. It was only 5pm when the feast came to a sudden halt. Thor and Loki were escorted to their room with much fanfare. When the bolt locked down behind them the air grew thick and tense.

"If you need me I'll be in the bathroom for the next 3 hours." Loki said. He took off and locked the door behind him. Thor rolled his eyes but was glad for the moment of privacy. He made himself a plate of food and poured himself a glass of water and downed it. He refilled it once more and set it aside for later, in case he got thirsty. He pulled out the sleeping potion from its hiding spot and poured it in and on all the food in the room. It wouldn't matter if Loki drank mead or water or only ate food. Once he consumed any of it, he would fall into a deep sleep.

Thor decided to get comfortable. Regardless of how long Loki was in the bathroom, eventually he would come out and then they could begin. Thor got naked. He plopped down on their bed, which was large and soft. It had four posts on it, which would be useful later. He felt pensive and didn't know if what he had planned would work. For now, he would relax and wait for Loki to join him. Thor noted the tray by the bed filled with lotions, lubricants, and oils. Flowers and candles were everywhere and the bed linens were scented with lavender. If only he were sharing this moment with someone he loved. He would get Loki to love him, in time. Perhaps one day they could revisit this.

When Loki finally came out of the bathroom, fully dressed in his bedclothes he found Thor sitting in a large wing-backed chair, naked, reading poetry.

"What are you doing?!" Loki's eyes grew large. Thor noted Loki's scent, still thick despite the copious amounts soap. Thor was certain Loki had masturbated as well. It wouldn't help. Omega's go into heat about once every three months, and if they didn't get laid they were insufferable creatures for about a week.

"Reading. You?"

"I'm going to bed." Loki said.

"The night is young. Won't you come sit with me and talk?" Thor said with a cheesy grin. Loki was staring at him. Specifically, his crotch. He had hunger in his eyes. Thor could see it. Loki saw that he was caught and turned around to the buffet and poured himself a glass of mead. He gulped it down quickly, and Thor knew Loki was working himself up for something. When he finished the drink he turned back to face Thor.

"If you're going to do it, just do it then. I'm not going to give you my permission. So if you think being nice to me or talking to me will work, it won't. There's no way in hell you are walking out of here worthy of Mjolnir and consummating this marriage." Loki said.

"So that's how you plan to be rid of me. If I am no longer worthy of Mjolnir, I'm not fit to be King."

"Exactly."

"Except that we are now wed, til death do us part. So even if I suddenly became unworthy, I would still be your husband."

"But I would be King." Loki blinked, looking tired. Thor got up and walked towards him and Loki tried to step back, but he swayed instead. Thor caught him just as he was about to fall.

"There now. My work can begin."

Thor placed Loki on the bed and got out the rope. He stripped Loki down naked and worked to tie his arms above his head. He didn't want to tie the legs, but given Loki's initial shock, it would be necessary. Thor took in the beauty of Loki's creamy toned body. He had a sweet pleasing musk and Thor couldn't wait to taste him. But first things first, Loki needed a shave and a rubdown. Thor grabbed his shaving kit and a wash basin. He shaved Loki's legs, armpits, and cock.

When he was done he went through the many oils and lubricants and tested them on his skin. He found one that provided a warming sensation and made his skin tingle. He rubbed Loki head to toe with it, including Loki's cock. Then he waited.

When Loki finally stirred to wakefulness, Thor placed the satin gag in his mouth. He wanted Loki to listen, not talk. Loki freaked out. He tugged at his restraints and glared death at Thor.

"Shh. I know how this looks. I'm not going to harm you. I'm not going to rape you either. Believe it or not this is an exercise in trust." Thor said.

Loki gave Thor a look, "Are you fucking stupid?"

"Yes, yes. I'm well aware that my actions do not instill trust, not yet. I want you to hear me out." Thor scooted closer so he could get close to Loki's ear. Loki tried to scoot away but couldn't. He looked up at the ropes binding his hands and glared at Thor once more.

"You loathe being vulnerable. You fear it. But love cannot thrive without it. To feel love you must open your heart to another, open your soul to betrayal. And you feel betrayed already. How then, is this marriage to succeed? How then, can you and I ever trust one another?" Thor pulled away and then, puckering his lips, blew a little stream of air onto Loki's skin. It activated the lubricant.

"It feels good doesn't it?" Thor continued blowing air down Loki's torso, stopping at Loki's cock. Loki's cock became semi-stiff.

"You are so lovely my darling. I want to hold you in my arms. I want to knot you, bond with you, but that won't happen tonight. Did I ever tell you about my parents?" Thor asked and then he shifted down the bed to Loki's feet and started kissing and massaging the calves there. Loki's flesh was so smooth and supple. "My mother got sick when I was about sixteen years of age. It wasn't a battle wound or an injury from childbirth. She had something growing inside of her that the healers could not cure. It sapped her energy away from her despite how much food she ate. She slowly withered away. At the end, when she was really sick and could no longer take care of herself, my father did everything for her. He bathed her daily, he helped her when she needed to urinate or defecate. He'd clean her after and hold her hair when she vomited." Thor kissed his way up to Loki's inner thighs.

"He took to drinking and I was left to run the shop and raise myself. He died of the drink a year after she went. He loved her that much." Thor was kissing now dangerously close to Loki's privates. Loki's cock was hard and he had longing and fear mixed in his green eyes.

"I need love Loki. I need it like oxygen. If you want to know how you can hurt me, deny me your love. I am starved for it. I know you are too because you have the same hunger. Tell me Loki, have you ever heard of fellatio?"

Loki shook his head no.

"I'd like to suck you cock." Thor said. Loki's eyes grew large. He'd never heard of such an intimacy. Sucking an alpha's dick was not possible because of the knot and alphas didn't suck omega cock because it was not a dominant thing to do.

"Do you want me to? I need your consent Loki. Just nod your head and I'll suckle your dick and drink down your sweet essence. Would you like that love?" Thor asked.

Loki hesitated. His plan was already falling apart. His skin was on fire with desire and his big beautiful alpha husband was offering him pleasure. And damn it, he was utter perfection. His musk was amazing too. His cock ached and his insides ached and he really really just needed a little something to keep from caving completely.

Loki nodded, and Thor's lips engulfed his length in sweet warm heat. Loki's head thudded against the headboard as Thor worked magic between his legs. He felt him pull off for a moment and then he felt his tongue licking his undercarriage. His back entrance became slick and Thor buried his face there to taste that delectable essence. His mouth returned to the shaft, sucking rhythmically until Loki came.

"You taste amazing love. I'm going to give you a massage now." Thor said. His cock was hard and leaking but he ignored it. He'd have to be very patient this night. Once again he started at Loki's feet. This time, however, he loosened the rope so he could move the limbs more easily. Loki could kick him now if he were so inclined. But Loki simply watched him with big curious eyes. Thor's rough hands rubbed, kneaded, and glided over Loki's pretty skin.

Loki had not realized how starved he was for physical contact with another person. Thor's thumbs were sublime as they pressed into knotted muscle and tense flesh. He relaxed, despite the ropes, and turn into a puddle beneath Thor's touch. Finally, when Thor was done he placed his mouth next to Loki's ear again.

"Do you know why I tied you up? It's not for the reason that you think. Look up at the rope binding your hands. Note how soft it is, how thin it is. I selected it specifically for comfort. I tied those knots for comfort. You are secured, yet comfortable. I point these things out because you are going to do this to me. Would you like to fuck me Loki? Would you like to tie me up and penetrate me? You could thrust that lovely cock of yours up my backside and be in complete control over what happens to me. I'd be at your mercy, begging for release. Begging for your cock and thanking your when you come inside me. Would you like that?" Thor asked. Thor pulled the gag from Loki's mouth to hear his answer.

"You would subjugate yourself? To me?"

"If it will set your mind at ease, yes. I cannot speak for other alphas Loki but I do not look down on omegas for being submissive. There is nothing wrong with that preference." Thor hooked a wayward strand of hair behind Loki's ear.

"I want to fuck you, brutally. I want to hear you cry out my name." Loki said.

"Good. Let's get started." Thor reached up to untie Loki's hands. Loki pounced on Thor and pinned him to the mattress. For a moment there was tense silence.

"How would you have me?" Thor asked.

"Laying on your stomach." Loki said. He grabbed the rope and bound Thor's wrists and feet. It took a while, but for the first time in weeks, Loki felt like he had control over the outcome of his life again.

"I'll need you to prepare me, for both our sakes." Thor said.

"What should I use?"

"The one in the green jar is nice for this application. I'll need your fingers inside me to stretch out the muscle first."

Loki grabbed the jar and dipped two fingers in. He looked down at Thor and tried to sort out his feelings. More than anything he wanted to dominate him. He shoved his fingers in, not caring if it hurt and forced in globs of the ooze. He only worked Thor for a moment, not nearly long enough before slicking up his own cock and thrusting in.

"Ah!" Thor cried out in pain.

"That's it. Take it! I'm the one in power not you!" Loki fucked him hard. He yanked on Thor's hips to pull them up. The change in angle caused his cock to stroked against something inside of Thor that made him moan.

"Oh! Loki! Right there!"

"You like this? You really do like this don't you? Oh my sweet bitch, I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you every night!" Loki's skin grew damp with sweat as he plowed into his new husband. Thor was wiggling and Loki realized it was because Thor was trying to get friction on his cock.

"Stay still you. You'll come like an omega." Loki pushed on. The hot tightness, the musk, the feeling of having power over his own body again. He came loud and pulled Thor's ass cheeks apart to look at the loosened red cum soaked hole. It was then that Loki became aware of his own internal ache. His backside was spasming, looking for a cock to fill it. He ignored the sensation.

"I still need to come." Thor said.

"Do you now? And why should I grant you release?"

"Please Loki."

"I do love to hear you beg. Beg some more."

"I need your cock. I need your hand or your mouth. Please touch me." Thor said.

"Swear to me then. Swear to me that you'll be my sex slave. Any sexual whim I ask of you, you'll comply. If I command you to suck my dick in public, you'll do it. Do you understand?"

"Not sex in public!"

"Oh? Perhaps I'll leave you wanting then."

"I'll be your sex slave here in our quarters. Any debauched thing you request of me in the privacy of our rooms I will do."

"Very well. Where's that tingly lubricant?" He asked mostly to himself. He grabbed the bottle and coated his fingers with it and put them back inside of Thor. He rubbed around, searching until he found that spot and pressed it over and over again.

"Ah! Loki please!" Thor said.

"Please…Master." Loki instructed.

"Please Master."

"You can come anytime you want husband." Loki said. Thor whimpered as the assault on his prostate continued. Thor felt the knot finally form, but it was taking forever to swell. His whole cock felt like it would burst open and when he came, he roared. Thor thrust into the sheets, using the slick to stimulate him and finish bringing him off.

"Well. Our marriage is consummated. Let's sleep." Loki said.

"Um, Loki? The ropes."

"In the morning, husband. Sleep tight."