Jane's POV
I was on a tour of Asgard with Thor, and there was so much to see. There was the village, market and the castle. The castle was my favorite part of the tour it was so big and beautiful. We went into the throne room and gardens. He led me up the stairs to more rooms filled with wonderful things that I didn't even know existed.
Finally he led me to a room with a big set of golden doors.
''These are my personal chambers Jane'' he said
He opened the golden doors and inside was a room of beauty the walls were golden and the room had a view of Asgard unlike any other. There were at least four rooms in his chambers that I had seen. I looked over at him and he seemed to be enjoying watching me run around like a little girl laughing and opening doors.
I finally came to the last door I hadn't opened. Thor stepped up behind me and touched one arm gently and looked me in the eyes.
''Not this room Jane'' he said sternly
''why not?'' I asked curiously
Not caring what was in the room I pushed the doors open and inside was a huge golden bed made neatly by his servants.
''Oh'' was all I could manage to say
''Jane I'm so sorry if we did what we wanted to in there you would get hurt'' he said sadly
I knew what he meant. With his god-like strength he would leave bruises all over my body, maybe even break a bone. But I didn't care I wanted him, all of him. And from the look in his eyes he wanted me too. By now the door had swung closed.
We stared at each other for an uncomfortable amount of time. Then we flew at each other and hit each other kissing. Thor picked me up bridal style and carried me into the bedroom.
He set me down on the floor and his armor went flying off to who knows where. I didn't care at the moment all I was focused on was him. All he had left on was his dark colored pants and undershirt. However I was still in all my clothes. Thor leaned down to kiss me and I had to tip toe to reach him. He noticed that and picked me up again and this time I wrapped my legs around his waist straddling him.
He was trying to remove my clothes gently but just ended up tearing them in half off me. I was glad I had refused the breastplate earlier right now. He walked over to the bed and laid us both down on it. I still had my underwear and chest covering on me. I pulled his shirt over his head and he ripped off my covering revealing my breasts, which he moaned at when he saw them.
I pulled down his pants revealing the last bit of him to me and that last bit was huge. He removed my under wear too. He leaned down and kissed me, and stroked my thigh with his hand.
He looked in my eyes for permission and saw it there so he entered me. I moaned in pleasure because it was even better than I thought. It was like connecting with your missing piece. He started thrusting. He put his hands on my back and stomach still thrusting. This was the best moment of my life. He had his hand on my arms rubbing up and down them.
We both tensed up and came at the same time. After that we both looked at each other and smiled breathing hard. I snuggled up to his warm chest and he put his arm around me and we both fell asleep completely content.