A/N : Jeg elsker deg, min dronning, min kone, min kompis, mitt alt means I love you, my queen, my wife, my mate, my everything in Norwegian

Chapter 10

Just before he sent her over the edge he leaned down to whisper into her hear, "Jeg elsker deg, min dronning, min kone, min kompis, mitt alt."

Darcy came down slowly from her pleasure and wondered what exactly he had whispered to her before sending into oblivion. Soon, she went limp and noticed almost immediately that he had yet to take his own pleasure and opened her eyes to look into his crimson orbs only to see barely leashed lust simmering there as well as love.

Loki watched as she came down from the pleasure he had given her. His own pleasure being held in check as he wanted to make sure that she received as much pleasure as he could give her before taking his own. He knew that she could see everything in his eyes as he did nothing to hide his emotions from her.

"Loki, what was it you whispered moments ago? What did it mean?" she asked softly once she had regained her ability to speak.

He smiled down at her and whispered the words again "Jeg elsker deg, min dronning, min kone, min kompis, mitt alt," then answered her inquiry, "It means I love you, my queen, my wife, my mate, my everything in the Frost Giants native tongue."

Darcy smiled and blushed at this before asking just as softly while caressing his cheek. "I know that this isn't the time to ask this but how exactly do you know that language. Or does it just come naturally to you in this form?"

"It comes naturally in this form, though as a child Thor and I both were taught the language, as we are both princes of the realm eternal the kingship would one day belong to one of us. We were taught all the languages of the nine realms," he explained.

"Oh," was all she could say before he kissed her again.

He continued to kiss her as he built up her pleasure once again. Darcy arched up when he touched a particular sensitive spot on her neck, her reaction causing him to sink in deeper within her. She managed to get out his name before all thought and speech escaped her. He pressed in deep finally unleashing his own need upon his wife's body. He pulled her closer as he thrust deeply into her keeping the rhythm fast and deep. It wasn't long before Darcy could feel the now familiar rush that she now knew signaled her release but she wanted her husband to join her this time.

"Please," she moaned, pleading with him to join her in ecstasy.

He heard the plea and even though he wanted this moment to never end he knew that he couldn't hold back any longer and pushed them both over the edge. They collapsed in a heap on the bed and he rolled off her to pull her into his arms. "Sleep my love, I am far from finished with you," he said kissing her head which now lay on his chest. She nodded and succumbed to sleep. Loki waited until he could hear her breath even out onto a more rhythmic pattern before once again changing to his Aseir form and following her into sleep.

Xxx

Frigga sat in her room when Thor and Odin came in.

"Frigga, why did you allow him to turn her?" Odin asked his wife, still not understanding why she had done what she did.

"I told you why, she has always been his redemption, his savior. She is right, though, a lot of what happened is our own fault. Had we told Loki of his heritage at a young age none of this would have happened. I told you then that nothing good would come of keeping it from him but you disreguarded my warning. I know that we were both afraid to lose him to his true family and because of that fear we withheld the information from him. It was wrong and you know it. Darcy is right about one thing though, I always did love him unconditionally. He is after all my son just as much as Thor is."

Frigga sttod then to face her husband, "Odin, no matter how much you would wish otherwise both of our son's destiny is to be with a mortal."

Odin sighed when he heard this for he knew that his wife had already seen the outcome in her pool, which never showed anything but the truth and events that were to be. He could not argue that Darcy was actually good for Loki, because he could see that she was. She was a fiery woman who had not been afraid to speak her mind nor to confront him about his treatment of his youngest son. She had been right about one thing though. Loki would make a good king and he had not wanted him to have the throne only because of his background. But now that he had time to think about what she had said, he had come to the conclusion that if Thor refused the throne in favor of Midgard, then he would give the throne to Loki. His son had after all proved that he could be a good king; as he had watched him these past few years as he ruled the people of Midgard. He had seen his benevolence to the people and the single mindedness he had had in securing his queen. He allowed a small smile to grace his face which had both Thor and Frigga looking at him in amazement and wonder.

"Father?"

"Thor, tell me, do you still wish to be king?"

Thor was taken back for a moment by the question but he knew that answer to that question almost immediately. "No. No, I do not wish to be king. I know that at one time it was my one goal but having been on Midgard for these past several years and fallen in love with a mortal, who by the way loves me in return, I would rather be there with her than anywhere else."

Odin nodded as he had already known what Thor's answer would be. "Frigga, I have a request of you then," he began and she smiled for she had already seen the outcome of his next inquiry and it would come to pass.

Xxx

Darcy awoke sometime later and found herself laying in her husband's arms. At first she was confused as to where she was but then she smiled as memories came flooding back and she blushed. She absently wondered if he would give in to her request to take her like that again even though she knew how much he hated his other form. She found herself tracing the places that had had the swirls on his chest.

Loki had been lying awake for a while watching his darling wife sleep. He finally felt at peace. There was no pain now as he held her and he wondered if the reason he had felt the pain in the first place had been because of his need to claim her as his. He felt her fingers tracing his chest signally her wakefulness.

"Loki, when can we go home?" she asked softly as she sat up to look down at him.

"I don't know. The Allfather has not given his permission for us to leave and seeing as no one can leave Asgard without it …." he left the rest unsaid.

"But…" Darcy began only to be interrupted by a knock on the door.