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Chapter 2: morning realizations

Loki POV:

I held her in my arms she was quite warm and soft, it was a whole lot better holding her in my arms than sitting in my cell all day long doing nothing. I never expected to marry, I had been at ease with me being a bachelor, bedding women whenever and wherever I wanted, but with this one, my wife, my bride, I never wanted to leave her, even if I could, something about her made me drawn to her, like I was a moth going towards a source of light. Last night was something I wouldn't forget, the way she was fighting me, writhing that gorgeous body of hers underneath mine as I took her, she didn't have to look stunning to still have my member rock hard and held snuggly in her feminine channel. I had a feeling that the ones she knew would be looking for her, wanting to return her to her realm, but they couldn't because she was married to me. I got up to make sure that the place where I kept her was secure and safe for not only me, but her. As I was checking everything to make sure that it was secure, I wondered what she liked in terms of food, decorations, hobbies or anything like that, and maybe bringing her belongings here and getting her new things, and I would need to woo her, and court her properly. I stopped myself when I was thinking those things, but those things came with Jotun mating, so I needed to check on the books to make sure that I am right about this. I checked my room maybe three or four times and decided it was secure enough to be with my wife. As I was sleeping, I held her hands and they were soft, soft like a little infant's hands, it made me smile in a way, so I held her close to me, pulling the covers up to cover myself, but mostly her. Her back was to my chest, my arm around her torso, feeling her petal-soft breasts on top of my arm. It made me want to take her thinking about the way they felt, the way they would bounce with the movement, but I had to be patient. I had my other arm around her stomach, feeling the soft skin there as I was smoothing it with my hands, hoping that there was a baby in her womb, my nose nuzzled in her hair, smelling her essence, it all felt glorious. I became aware of her stirring a little bit in her sleep, moving around and even mumbling in her sleep, she probably thought that it was all a dream, I snickered at the thought as I became more aware that she was waking up, and I needed her to realize that she needed to accept this, so we can move forward with this marriage.

Amber POV:

As I was sleeping I felt something smoothing on my stomach, I at first thought that it was me doing it, but my hands weren't that big and long to begin with. I thought that I was dreaming and that I was asleep on my bed back at SHIELD. "Mmm, hold on Agent Rourke, I'm up, I'm up." I said as I was waking up. "Whoa, that was a crazy-ass dream, no more ice cream before bed. Not only that I need to start getting to bed earlier." I said stretching my arms out a little. I opened my eyes and was somewhat more aware that I was not at SHIELD. "Hey…..wait a minute, where am I?" I asked looking around a little. I was about to pinch myself when I heard a too familiar voice with laugh. "Good morning, little wife….sleep well at all?" I turned and there was Loki smiling at me as the memories came back fast and furious of yesterday. I made a noise and as I was about to fall off, Loki caught me, obviously a lot panicked about what I nearly did. "Oh sweet mama of Hera…that was all real!?" I exclaimed as he glared at me. "Yes wife, it was real, last night was real….did you think it to be a nightmare?" he asked trying to compose himself. "For the last time, I'M NOT YOUR WIFE!" I yelled. Loki gave me an exasperated look telling me he was not in the mood for this argument about last night. "Ok, maybe we don't really have to be married at all, so maybe we could go our separate ways, and—" I was cut off by my 'husband' grabbing my ankles and pulling me towards the center of the bed, plopping my head against the pillows, and he was on top of me, wrists on both sides of my face, and nose on mine, nuzzling it a little bit. "Wife, I will explain this to you carefully, but you won't panic, you won't fight, and you will listen, understand?" he asked, but it sounded like a command to me, and I wanted to feel scared, panicked and frantic, but something flushed those emotions from my brain, calming me down in the process. "That's better." He purred, losing that scary expression. "Now, what we did was what many cultures called a wedding, and there are things that happen, some effects that ensure a healthy and happy relationship is established between a man and his wife, and can produce offspring. Number 1: you can't be away from me for very long, because I have a need to hide you from other males. Number 2: because we had this bond established it can't be annulled, as you midgardians would say, because part of me is now inside you, and if I take that part out, it will kill you." He explained. My face was clear of any color I had left because not only could I not be away from him, but if I somehow try to sever the bond, it's hello heaven for me.

He waited for a few minutes to have me calm enough to have him explain more of this to me. "I won't do that to you though Amber, it goes against everything in me. Number 3: you will not take any sort of contraception, or birth control as your kind would call, it violates and hurts the bond between us, indicating to me that you don't want my children. Finally Number 4: if any male goes within as much as a mile during the first few months or years of our marriage, threatening you or me, my instincts awaken, needing to protect you. Ok, little wife?" he asked caressing my face with his hand while the other one massaged the spot on my back, as he could pretty much tell that I was processing this judging by the look on my face. "Ok, so I can't break the bond, or I literally die, if any dude gets near me or you, you go psycho on them wanting to protect me, I can't go outside wherever we are because you need to 'hide me', and I can't take any birth control because it violates the bond." I said somehow trying to process this. I had my hands on my face groaning as I was hitting the back of my head against the pillows, knowing that I was now married to the one man who tried to take over my home planet and tried to destroy another as an excuse to have his dad's worth. 'Get a hold of yourself, you daffy lady! Things could be bad.' I thought to myself. 'Then again, I'm now the wife of a crazy frost giant god who tried to kill his own brother and threatened the brother's potential girlfriend, this was going to be an agonizing marriage to endure.' I thought groaning to myself. I just looked at him, waiting for him to somehow make the first kind of move, when my stomach was growling a little. I blushed when he laughed hearing my stomach scream out for food. "You're hungry wife." He said conjuring up some food for us. I at least hoped that they would find me, knowing that I would be ok, but I had a feeling Loki wouldn't be too happy with me trying to leave him.

Thor POV:

As I looked in the library for books on Jotun society, with the librarian helping out, I noticed the man of iron and the son of Rogers still pacing around the place, making noises that sounded like growling and frustration. I couldn't blame them for what my brother had done during his sentencing, but once I looked at the books, I could find the answers that would be sought. The only clue that I had gotten was Loki sniffing around the room, I wondered what that meant, so I had to keep going in finding this book. "Did you find the book yet, Thor? I want to be able to take my friend back to earth so that Fury can deal with this!" Tony said impatiently. "Patience, man of iron, patience, I am still looking for the book on Jotun society." I said hoping he would calm down. "Tony, he's right, we aren't going to find out what happened just by sitting here sulking about it!" Steven said in agreement. It took some meticulous amount of minutes until I would finally find a book on Jotun societies. "My friends, I have found it, the book on Jotun societies!" I said with relief and joy. "Finally!" the two avengers said in unison. I put the book on the table, hoping to find some answers on what happened with my brother.

Amber POV:

We ate at the table in his room, I felt like we were the regular married couple, even though I was disagreeing with the whole 'marriage' thing that we did, whatever that was. He was just watching me eat, more like studying me because I could tell he was not really expecting it to happen to him at all, and what had made it worse not only for me, but him, was that his 'Jotun instincts' came kicking in during his sentencing, or even before it was happening to him. I wondered if it was some sort of crazy scheme to get himself out of prison or not, but either way, I would need to get myself out of this mess myself, I wasn't really worth all the shit that would occur should they find out about what happened, or if they were still even around. I groaned frustrated with the thoughts in my head, I never noticed Loki taking my hand in his, rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb. "What's wrong, little wife?" he asked. "Nothing, just unwanted thoughts in my head, that's all." I said picking up a sweet roll. "You think all of this is some sort of plot that I made, don't you?" he assumed. My eyes widened a little when he said this, because it somehow was like he knew what I was thinking. He released my hand and got up, walking to my side, turning me so I could face him. "Uh, what's going on?" I asked. He knelt down, and started kissing my stomach, even giving some open mouthed kisses on it; I quirked an eyebrow up as he looked at me with anger and a hint of lust, making me just a teeny bit nervous. "I would never do that to you, it was not something that I had planned, the sooner you can accept me as your husband, the better." He said spreading my legs apart a little bit.

I tried to close them, but he left them open firmly, pressing kisses to my thighs. I wanted to fight off the sensations that were coming back fast and furious, but he was gentle with what he was doing to me. "Loki….what are you doing?" I squeaked out through the moans and sensations. He pressed a lingering kiss to my pearl, nearly having me buck my hips to his face. He looked up to me chuckling a little bit. "Think of this as our honeymoon, wife." He said before going back to what he was doing before. I nearly came right there on the chair, but he pulled away, carrying me in his arms back to the bed where my back was on the bed, but my hips were over the bed and he held my legs over his shoulders as he ravaged my heat like a starving man. I nearly came again and he looked up with desire and lust in his eyes. "Who am I?" he asked huskily. "You-you're L-Loki." I said fighting off the sensations. He licked my slit slowly, torturing me. "No, who am I?" he asked again nipping my inner thighs, inducing a yelp from my throat. "You-You're m-m-my h-h-husband!" I yelled in frustration. He looked at me with that smug smile of his. "That's right, I'm your husband, now who are you to me?" he asked kissing my pearl again as he inserted a finger in me. "I-I-I'm….your wife just please take me!" I screamed in frustration. He just smirked at me, knowing he had won; I would make the bastard pay for that later. "Correct, little wife, and since you said please…." He dipped his head back in between my legs, kissing, nipping and licking, making me crazier than before. I grabbed at his hair holding him to my heat. I came, rocking my hips towards his face, the sensations dying down for me. he got back on top of me and even though I was a little mad about his way of 'putting me in my place', part of me understood that I couldn't break this bond that I have with him, he was my husband and I was his wife, but I still needed to know that everyone was ok. After the 'bond' was strengthened in a rather sexy yet scary way, I decided to take a bath in the bathroom, but not without Loki with me.

Loki POV:

We had our bath, with my wife in front of me, where she would belong forever. I wasn't instantly falling for her no, but I was getting myself attached to her, I wanted to know about her, wanted to know about what she liked listening to, what she likes wearing, all those things. I would think that she was not happy about what I had to do to not only demonstrated her place by my side, but show her with my heart that I did not plan this at all, my inner Jotun pleased that I had successfully found my mate and claimed her, and this morning, satisfying my instincts, but I had to try and have her accept me genuinely, not through the lovemaking, but what I would do to court her properly. I could visit Midgard with her, but the only thing that would have to happen is a disguise so that people won't recognize me. I washed my bride's hair, massaging her scalp, and as I was doing that, I noticed her looking a little distant, afraid even, my instincts yelled for me to calm her, and I could smell her sadness, her distress. She dipped her head in the water, getting the soap out of her hair. When she came back up, I pulled her to me, her chest against mine, my hands smoothing down her back, soothing the spot where our bond was. "What's wrong, Amber? Did I do anything wrong?" I asked somewhat hesitantly.

She looked at me with those eyes, so vulnerable; I could see feelings of anger, sadness and questions that were in her head. "No, it's just that I didn't expect my visit as an ambassador to Asgard would be like this, you kidnapping me, I feel like an idiot because I practically slept with you maybe three times, ugh, I'm an emotional mess who is wife to the god of mischief." She said blaming herself. I held her face in front of mine, sternly looking at her. "You are not an idiot, wife. I love that you are strong, brilliant, I love certain things about you right now, but if you might have me, I would love everything about you. I know you are scared of this bond that we have with each other, but this way, you don't have to be alone ever again, come here…" I cooed holding her to me, soothing her emotions. "Loki?" she asked. "Yes, little wife?" I ask. "I Know this was not expected for either of us, but I want to somehow make the most of it, but we never even dated at all, so that creates a slight problem for me, and I want to know if maybe we might start doing that properly, because I don't know exactly what to do with a marriage or relationship at all, with the occasional pair bonding on the side?" she asked. I sent her my feelings of joy and love, letting her know that I was happy that she wants to make this work between us. "Thank you, Amber, I can't guarantee that this will be easy, but the best part of it will be the journey in this marriage together." I said kissing the palm of her hand gently. She started kissing me, trailing down my chest, eventually going under the bathwater. I was confused as to what my little bride would do, until I felt sensations from my lust limb. "W-W-Wife, WH-what are you d-d-doing?" I try to ask moaning from the sensations I got from her sucking me off. She didn't stop and I was trying to grab for her hair, holding me to her, eventually I came, and for a few minutes she remained in the water. "Amber, are you there?" I ask. I suddenly felt my legs being pulled out from under me, sending me underwater. I popped out of the water, shaking my head so I could get the water out of my eyes, and Amber even came up, with a smirk on her face. "Who said you would be the only mischievous one in this marriage?" she said playfully. I quirked an eyebrow at my suddenly bold bride, smiling at her mischievous side, which I would gladly bring out of her, more gradually. "Are you challenging me, little bride of mine?" I asked advancing towards her. "I might be tall hubby of mine." She said playfully dunking me under the water. I looked in mock surprise and gave her my best predatory look as I dunked her under with me, happily strengthening the bond again. I loved that she could be the mischievous one, should be bunches of fun!

Steve POV:

Thor was looking through this book intently, trying to find answers about what happened with Loki during his sentencing, the problem was, I couldn't read the language that it had in there, but Thor could, thank goodness! Tony was obviously getting impatient again, and after a few more minutes of this, I had a feeling that Thor had found something. "Uh, oh…..I think I have just found out what had happened." Thor said grimly. "Well, what is it?" I ask as we get to Thor. Thor got up and turned to us with a frightened expression on his face. "Jotuns could tell by smell alone when they have found their mates…." Thor said to us. It took us a few seconds to realize that Loki took Amber because he knew she was his mate! "Oh, SHIT! That was why he was sniffing around; he was looking for a wife, in a weird manner of speaking!" Tony exclaimed putting his hands on his face, pacing frantically. "Wait, Tony! Thor, could you explain more of this 'mate' jazz to us?" I asked trying to get Tony to calm down. Thor nodded, continuing. "They can tell when they find their mates through smell, and once they do, they abduct their mates somewhere where they claim them and hide them until either the bond is sealed fully or their mate is pregnant with their child." Thor continued, and I was enraged about this, I knew Fury never should've assigned her there. "However, we cannot get near neither Loki nor Lady Carter, because if we try to take her, his instincts awaken, preparing to be defending his mate from the threats that are near him or her." Thor finished. "So what, we just fucking LEAVE her here!?" I exclaimed. "For right now, I am afraid so, but I know she will take care of herself fine, it's all a matter of explaining to the others what has happened." He finished. This I think would make Fury's head explode into billions of pieces knowing that she had been mated to the one god who tried to take over the world to try and prove himself worthy to his own father and have what belongs to him. 'Amber, try and hang in there, we're going to get you out of there, I promise.' I thought to myself before heading to the bifrost to get back to earth. This was going to be bad, that was for certain.

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