"Are you sure I'm ready?" Thor asked Volstagg.
"You are a very big and strong lad. I've taught you everything I know. The only thing left to do is practice with new partners."
"I can't afford to lose today." Thor said.
"I know. Start off by challenging some first year trainee and then work your way up. Avoid fighting Aegir if you can. You do not want to lose a wrestling match to him right now." He said.
"What about the General?"
"He was a prime fighter in his day, but thankfully hasn't taken up a challenge here in the ring in centuries." Volstagg said. Thor put Mjolnir down on the weapons table next to the swords, axes, and daggers. It was a subtle reminder that he was the only one that could wield her, and it was more powerful than all the other weapons next to it.
Thor walked into the sandpit where the wrestling was done. He spied some of the more seasoned warriors doing rounds in the farther pit and headed to the closer one full of newbies.
"My King Regent. You honor me." The young man said. The other young soldiers stood at attention.
"At ease gentlemen. I am a beginner like all of you, and like you I am in need of practice. So here I am. I know the rules state that blows below the belt are permitted, but if you respect my crown jewels, I shall respect yours." Thor said with a smile, eliciting chuckles from all of the men. Thor and his opponent took up positions and the fight began.
The young man was quicker than Volstagg but not as strong. Though he managed to pull Thor into a grip, he could not keep him there. Thor flipped him and kept him pinned for ten seconds. The young soldiers clapped and cheered for him and Thor took on his next opponent. He fought three in a row before taking a rest. By now the more seasoned warriors had taken notice of Thor, and he could tell they were itching to fight him.
"My King!" Aegir called out. Leaving off the title regent was a not so subtle kiss-ass move, and Aegir was not known for brown nosing. Thor frowned.
"Would you do me the honor of a match?" He asked. Shit.
"Yes of course." Thor said. Aegir was a large man, as large as Thor and absolutely more experienced. They squared off and lunged for one another. His eyes were calculating. Thor knew he was going to lose.
The fight began and Thor strained and hustled. Dripping in sweat and caked in sand from the wrestling ring, they grunted as each man fought for purchase. He was fast but he tested Thor, using basic moves on him, which Thor anticipated. What he didn't expect was the leg whipping out to undercut him and knock him on his ass. He was pinned, and the fight hadn't even lasted a full ten seconds.
Aegir offered him a hand and helped him up.
"You did well my King, considering you are new to the sport. I look forward to future bouts with you, once you are more seasoned." He said.
"And I you." Thor said. He could feel an electrical charge in the air. It wasn't coming from the young soldiers, but the older ones. A sense of anticipation and confirmation of something unspoken. He felt it, the traitors in his midst. What he could not figure, was who. He left the training grounds and returned to the palace to report to Loki.
XxXxXxXx
Another week went by and Odin was still in the Odinsleep. At Loki's direction Thor started practicing his flying technique with Mjolnir. How much that impressed the men, they couldn't be sure.
"Darling? Have you seen my blue small clothes?" Thor yelled as he looked through a dresser drawer. He liked them. They were looser than the others and more comfortable for training. He was clad in a thick white robe, hardly a clothing item fit for a tough and manly Alpha.
"Ask Kelda. It might not be back from the laundry yet." Loki yelled from the bathroom. Thor continued rummaging and stopped dead. He reached out and pulled free something that did not belong. It was a pair of thigh high stockings with bows trimming the top. They were a shade of pink so pale that they were almost white. With them was a pair of lacy panties. For a moment Thor wondered if they belonged to an old conquest of Loki's, but further examination of the panties revealed that they were male omega panties.
"Did you find them?" Loki asked as he entered the room. Thor turned to face him holding the items in his hands. Loki's eyes went wide.
"Are these yours?" Thor asked. Loki closed the gap between them in half a second, snatching them out of Thor's hands and shoving them back into the drawer.
"No! It's nothing. It's not what it looks like. They belong to…to um… a friend." Loki lied, his face turned down and his back to Thor. Time ticked by as neither spoke, frozen still as they stood in awkward silence.
"Do you still fear me?" Thor asked.
"No."
"Tell me, what keeps you from sharing this with me?" Thor asked, gentle yet prodding. Loki turned to meet his gaze. He thought of excuses but they all died on his lips. He chewed his bottom lip, thinking hard before he spoke.
"I've never told anyone about those. They are private. They are mine. They make me feel pretty and soft and all the things I'm not supposed to feel."
"Says who?"
"I can't remember."
"I would like to see you in them. Would you model them for me?"
"Now?" Loki asked. Thor nodded.
"But, we have to convene court in fifteen minutes."
"Court can wait." Thor said. He walked to their chamber door and called out to nearby guard. He instructed the man to inform the court herald that court was cancelled for the day. When he shut the door he locked it, ensuring that not even the servants could enter to do their usual cleaning.
"I can count on one hand the number of times my father cancelled court, and the reasons were all serious." Loki said.
"This is serious Loki. You are the most important thing in my life. You are my priority. Not Mjolnir, not the throne, not even Asgard. You. This marriage. Us. And right now there is nothing more important than you trusting me. Let me see your soft side love." Thor asked. He carded his fingers through the locks jutting out from Loki's temple and tucked them behind his ear. Loki's breath caught as his carefully erected walls came crashing down.
"I need to…prepare. I'll be just a few minutes." Loki said. He ran back to the dresser and pulled out the items before ducking into the bathroom. When Thor heard the bathwater turn on he smiled. Loki had already bathed this morning, which meant he was probably shaving his legs. Thor sat down on the bed with a book of poems and waited.
Twenty minutes passed before he heard the water draining. Then another ten minutes passed. And then another ten minutes passed. Thor began to wonder what Loki was doing in there, but chalked it up to nerves. He smiled and kept reading.
The door creaked open and was loud in the quiet room. Loki appeared, fidgeting and timid for Thor's inspection. Loki had curled his hair and it framed his face in lovely waves. Loki's lips were shiny with some sort of fat and Thor couldn't be sure but he thought that it might have been tinted with berry juice. His chest was hairless, not that it had much hair before, but Thor noted that some of the random hairs around Loki's nipples were gone. Loki's lower half was transformed. His creamy legs were completely smooth and now covered with the thigh high stockings. The little bows were positioned just so, and the high-waisted panties concealed Loki's semi hard shaft, which the garment kept pinned to his abdomen and aiming to the left.
"Amazing. Turn around." Thor said. Loki did, looking over his shoulder to gage Thor's reaction. Omega panties were always backless. Two thick straps of soft fabric cupped under his cheeks and joined with the waistband and front fabric at the hips. It made Loki's exposed ass take on a sweetheart shape.
"Come here." Thor said. Loki approached the bed and with each step the scent of verbena and lilac intensified. So too, did Loki's sweet omega scent. Thor removed his bath robe and was instantly naked. His excitement for his mate was evident.
"How do I look?"
"Beautiful. Come lay down." Thor said. Loki climbed onto the bed and rolled onto his stomach, a move Thor had not expected. It was a position that required a great deal of trust from Loki and Thor appreciated the gesture. He touched the back of Loki's thigh, making him jump slightly.
"Shh." Thor cooed for him. He pressed kisses to the small of Loki's back and ran his hand up until he was cupping and massaging a nice firm cheek. He noted the slick forming in that crevice, a good sign of Loki's arousal. Thor shifted on the bed and for a moment Loki couldn't see what Thor was doing.
Then, Thor was on top of him. From shoulders to rump, Loki could feel every square inch of his backside pressing against Thor's front. Thor's cock rested in that crack and Loki's skin shivered with want.
"I have you little one. You are so soft Loki. So delicate. You remind me of the rosebud."
"I don't want to be hard anymore."
"I know love. I know." Thor moved his hips, giving small thrusts that dragged his cock up and down Loki's crevice. The slick gathering there coated his cock, readying it for penetration. Loki's butt arched up, greedy for more of that firm flesh and a harsher movement inside. Without precursor, Thor slipped inside.
Loki gasps and tears sprang to his eyes, not because of fear or pain, but relief.
"I'm so proud of you. Take me in love." Thor felt his heart pound, the beat flushing a rhythm on his ear drums. With his head buried in Loki's neck, that sweet musty scent called to him. His instincts reared up, like a starving feral creature. Thor growled and gripped his hips hard. With a possessive jerk, Thor pulled up onto his knees and then thrust hard once.
"Tell me how you want it, and be honest."
"I want your strength, all of it. I want to be claimed. I want the deep knot."
"A deep knotting outside of a heat can be painful. Are you sure?"
"Yes." Loki said. Thor pulled back, almost all the way and then thrust back in with a violent collision of pelvises. Then again. Then again. All thought left Loki's mind. Pleasure, at first electric, built into layers, one after another into a dull sweet ache. He panted and moaned, feeling consumed by raw animal power. Thor snarled and for the first time Loki saw the Alpha side of Thor. His grip on his body was painful, yet thrilling. The ache grew to a taut unpleasantness as Loki felt slightly out of reach of something. His body was yearning, searching. For what, Loki did not know, and all he could do was listen to his instincts. He squeezed his channel around Thor's shaft and Thor bent down and sank his teeth into his neck.
"Ah!" Loki's channel quaked as his orgasm began. The entire length of Thor's cock swelled, doubling the girth and filling that channel. Thor pressed deeper and deeper until his head locked into place inside another smaller channel and then the tip bulbed up.
"Ow! Ah! Ah! Thor…Thor…" Loki whined from discomfort. The pain didn't last long, or at least Loki couldn't find the energy to focus on it. The extended orgasm had begun. They were bonding. Loki felt Thor's muscular frame go rigid and tense. He released his bite and sucked in a breath as his seed flooded Loki deep inside.
"I am your Alpha, say it."
"You are my Alpha."
"You are mine to command."
"I am yours to command."
"You are mine to protect."
"I am yours to protect."
"You will submit to me."
"Ah! Yes!"
"Say it!" Thor growled into his ear and nipped at his neck in warning.
"I submit!"
"You are my omega. You are my mate. I'll love no other but you. I'll breed no other but you, and I'll die to protect you." Thor pressed kisses to Loki's shoulder and hair as they rode the wave of bliss together.
"Oh! Thor…Thor…"
"My sweet Loki. So strong in the throne room. So fragile in the bedroom. You can be soft like the rose petal here. I will cradle you in my rough hands and keep you safe from all harm." Thor said as his body rocked with the bliss of engorgement.
Laying there, pressed down with the heavy weight of the large imposing man, Loki had never felt so free. His mind was empty and his worries all gone. He felt protected and sated. He felt loved. The safety and comfort in an Alpha's arms was utter heaven. One that he'd denied himself for far too long.
Thor pressed more kisses on Loki's neck and then down between his shoulders. As his cock deflated, Thor felt his energy drain from him. When they finally uncoupled they crashed hard with Thor on his side and Loki tucked up into that spoon, cradled in joyous slumber.