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Happy you have been enjoying both. I was a little weary of posted my OC stories. Some people just don't like OC, but so far people do seem to enjoy Cephera and I am glad. I am sorry the chapters are short but I find shorter chapters posted everyday are easier for me especially if I hit writers block. Story is not due to end for a while :)
Chapter 11: Chocolate covered kisses
He led her to just outside the room were no could see and swept her to him again and kissed her. With ease he teleported them both to his tower were he lay her gently on the lounge sofa.
He kept one arm about her waist as she squirmed a little. He left her lips and walked away. He could feel her watching him. When he returned he carried with him a bowl of strawberries. He had watched her long enough to know she enjoyed fruit.
In another bowl he had soft melted chocolate. Her face was a flushed mixture of curiosity and confusion. He sat next to her as she still lay were he put her. "You like sweets, yes?" He asked already knowing the answer.
"Yes." She answered trying to look into the bowl. He made a small table appear and put the fruit bowl down on it. He reached in and took one strawberry and dipped it into the chocolate.
She seemed to catch on as he brought it closer to her the bowl catching the extra drips of chocolate. When he moved it to her mouth the rich sweet chocolate spilled over her lips and her chin. She giggled sticking out her tongue to catch it.
She half succeeded as she finally was able to get the fruit. She took the entire thing into her mouth and laughed soundlessly behind it. Loki bent down and licked the chocolate from her chin and then kissed her sweet lips a moment before allowing her to chew her gift.
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Cephera hadn't been in such a situation before. After the first few strawberries it became a game of sorts. The more chocolate he spilled on her the more he seemed to enjoy himself.
She now lay with the back of her neck on his outstretched arm on her back, with him on his side pressed against her. He would reach across her to take another strawberry, dip it and deliberately paint her mouth just so he could lick and kiss it off.
She was sure she had been laying with him for hours this way but didn't care. When he first brought her there she had thought he meant to have his way with her. But instead his little sweet kissing game was all it seemed he really wanted.
He had stolen her first kiss and now she had lost track of how many times he had kissed her since. She was lost in the moment of joy and fun. He had removed her mask ages ago and his own.
She accepted his next strawberry right down to his fingers and made sure to suck them before pulling the fruit completely away. His lips parted and he sighed at her newest move.
He suddenly dipped only his finger in the gooey chocolate and offered it to her. She hungrily took it and sucked his digit and then licked off any remainder. He used the same finger to turn her head toward him.
He kissed her again deeply and searched his tongue across her lips. She parted them allowing him entrance. She felt his weight shift so he was half lying on her as he continued his deep slow kisses.
She sighed against his lips and brought up her arm that was partially trapped bent between them and touched his face. She caressed his cheek and he tilted into it and kissed her all the more.
When he released her she was panting trying to catch her breath. "It's late." He said his nose touching hers. "Lets get you back downstairs." He climbed over her off the chair and picked her up.
He took her to her room using his flawless magic and before he allowed her to undress and go to bed he kissed her one last time.
Cephera woke from the strange sweet dream. It was so unloki like but at the same time she wondered of he would do such a thing.
She grabbed her journal almost instantly. The item she thought she would never get used to using was now something she just felt she needed at that moment. She wrote furiously.
Journal
The wolf kissed me tonight. I had thought he was going to kiss me the other day in the rain but when he left me to fall off that damn wall I thought he was only playing. But tonight was the most remarkable night of my life. Dare I call it a date?
I just dreamt I was curled up on a small couch being fed chocolate covered strawberries and kisses.
This man will be the end of everything I had thought I understood about myself. I never, ever, thought I would want or need a man. Never dared think someone would like me for who I am. And dispite my inability to use magic to an impressive degree he still shows me fancy.
I find myself wanting him to touch me as no man ever has. I find all thoughts of waiting for marriage riding from my mind to disappear when he's close. How did I ever let him in this far?
She closed the book a smile never leaving her face. She wondered when she might see him like that again.