Usedmemories: I know! It funny how the word 'us' can be so exciting.
Anastasia96: yes the chocolate covered kisses chapter was a tease. It was going to be real but I don't think Loki's a romantic like that so I changed it afterward.
Am4444: glad you read and enjoyed my last one. Welcome to this one! Holland! Greeting to you as well from Newfoundland!
'Next' guest: I can't have Cephera friendless now can I :p
Poodle warriors: real friend don't fight for too long :p

Chapter 13: Secrets

Cephera followed her cat excitedly. It was a bold move her doing this. She had no idea what made her do it. Shiaji didn't bring her the same route as before which made her wonder where they were going.
When they stopped far upstairs in front of two double doors she swallowed. Was this his room. She turned from the doors. She couldn't go in there! She picked up the cat and turned to walk away.
Shiaji mew'd loudly and transformed. His small visage becoming large. She dropped him and he landed lightly on his feet in front of her. He had become so large now his head reached just under her chest. She had known he could do it but had never seen it happen. He was very menecing looking like this.
He pushed her back with his large head till she thumped against the doors. He held her there until the doors opened and she fell backwards through them. She sat on her ass still staring at her guardian. She always wondered how he would guard her if needed. Now she knew.
"Forever falling for me." Loki mused. She bent her head back to look at him. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" she noticed he was wearing only his pants and she climbed to her feet. He had moved across the room to sit on a chair next to a small table.
"Your note. I don't like keeping secrets." she said licking her lips.
"Do you understand my need for discretion?"
"You're a prince." he nodded but waved his hand at her for more. "You're the dark prince." he nodded again.
"As much as I am a prince of Asgard I am still highly untrusted by many. Anyone associated with me tend to subcome to the same treatment. My actions at the party were careless but thrillingly fun." he grinned wickedly at her making her blush.
"You train Kat. Will she get a bad reputation?"
"I have explained it to her. She understands and has agreed to study under me anyway." he looked her over. His eyes raked her from head to toe. She was wearing her white nightdress only this time it wasn't wet. "You're nervous?"
"A little." her voice was a whisper. He stood from his chair and walked back to her. He circled her slowly tracing his fingers over the fabric of her gown. She shivered involuntarily.
"Do I scare you?" he asked his lips grazing her ear.
"No."
"Then what do I do to you?" he continued smiling as his lips remained touching her ear from behind.
"You confuse me. And..." she stopped. She couldn't say that.
"And?" his arms circled her waist and pulled her so her back was flush to him.
"And excite me." she felt the heat in her face and closed her eyes.
"Do you think of me often?" she nodded but didn't put voice to an answer. "When? When you're in class perhaps? Or maybe when you're alone in your bed?" his words were teasing. His arms tight around her. She could feel the strain in his pant pressed to her ass.
She didn't answer. She couldn't answer. She seemed to have no voice at the moment. Her lips parted when he kissed her ear and nuzzled his face past her hair to kiss her shoulder and neck.
"I need you to keep this a secret. You have secrets of your own do you not." she sighed heavily. She did. "Like your disability in magic. Or your true identity."
"Indentity?" she asked stunned a moment.
"I did some searching about you after you first caught my eye. Cephera Fair-o'lite doesn't exsist in our archived records." she inwardly cursed. Of course she wouldn't be there. Fair-o'lite was her mothers name. Her earth name. Drogo was her last name now. Cephera Drogo. "I don't mind your secrets. I can wait for you to tell me from your own lips."
He spun her to face him and kissed her lips, his hand getting lost in her hair. Her arms instinctively came up to circle his neck. She kissed him back like she had the night before.
Was this how it was going to be. Sneaking around to kiss this dark prince. Her heart was threatening to jump from her chest any moment as his hand tightened in her hair. She sighed against his lips. He started a fire within her that was hard to ignore. Considering who she actually was she was quickly deciding keeping them a secret was for the best.
She turned her head and opened her mouth to him and his probing tongue. His hand found it's way our of her hair and slid down her arm, his other joining on the other side. The material of her dress stopped him from feeling her skin. She almost felt the irritation in his moves as he cupped her face instead his fingers brushing her cheeks. He broke free pushing her to stand arms length from him.
"You should go." He told her and let her go completely. He backed up and waited for her to leave his room. She looked at him puzzled but she heeded his stern words and left. His sudden reaction puzzling and somewhat disheartening. It brought to her mind thoughts she didn't want to think.

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Loki watched her very large cat guide her away. She didn't look back which was just as well. He closed his door as softly as possible. His hard length was throbbing in the confines of his pants and was almost painful.
He wasn't ready to have her yet. Hadn't worked her the way he wanted. He wanted her to come to him with her wants and needs. He didn't want her in a spur of the moment, with only their adrenaline and hormones driving them.
When he took her he wanted her to wake the next day and feel comfortable in his arms not awkward. He took a deep breath and unfastened his pants freeing his erection. He closed his eyes to picture her face as he gripped his own cock and worked himself.
He wondered what it would be like to have her on her knees in front of him. Sucking and fondling him in the most pleasant of ways. For her to lick him from base to tip before taking all of him in her sweet little mouth. His hand worked faster. He needed release before he could sleep.
He moaned her name to himself and grunted as he felt his hot seed spill onto his hand. He stayed pressed to the door for a moment to revel in his thoughts before moving to wash himself off.