So here is the 4th!
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The kiss didn't catch Loki of guard, but it did make him gasp. The gasp was a pleasure fueled sound though, and Loki's eyes were shut at the contact.

In an attempt to tease Thor, Loki attempted to keep his mouth shut, but decided against the motion and opened, allowing the thunderous god all the entrance he needed.

Loki was definitely not afraid by Thor's actions. It excited the mischief maker; made him moan; made his leg, long and slender, wrap around Thor's waist in a futile attempt to get them closer, although it was impossible, they were already pressed tight against one another.

When they pulled apart, Loki panted but listened to every syllable uttered. When Thor said he loved Loki as well, Loki smirked a cunning, sly, sexy expression and replied,

"Well, I'd hope so, seeing as we're in a situation that we may undress soon."

If Loki's moan's weren't convincing enough to Thor, that smirk and reply were. Thor wasn't able to control himself and quickly took Loki's lips again. He kissed the green-eyed god with as much passion as before, but with much more heat.

He pushed his body up against Loki's, pinning him further against the tree; and unable to control his hands, reached down and took hold of Loki's ass through the snug trousers he was wearing. They were massaged and squeezed; kneaded and groped.

Definitely the sweetest thing Thor had ever held before.

Thor let his hands do so as he pulled his lips from Loki's, and panted heavily as he looked into Loki's eyes. "If you'll allow me," But it didn't stop Thor from continuing, this time tilting his head down to kiss at Loki's neck.

Thor was completely and utterly filled with desire, and he couldn't help his want for Loki's slender, pale body. One thing Thor was never good at controlling - his desire. Though Thor was never expected too, most of the maiden's he had taken to bed had desired his wild and beastly behavior themselves.

Thor nipped at the junction between Loki's neck and shoulder, squeezing his backside again and pressing his obvious bulge against Loki's crotch.

Loki welcomed the kiss with a catty expression; his eyes sliding closed once more as he kissed back.

His hands slid up, tangling into Thor's hair and tugging on it gently, yet with enough force to hear a grunt from the larger, more animalistic god on top of him.

The hands on his ass made him shiver with pleasure; catty purrs and moans slipping past his lips.

He barely even heard Thor speak; to lost in his lusty haze. He did, however, feel the lips upon his neck and the bulge upon his lower regions.

He was moaning lewdly, a smirk on his face, his head tilted back, as his hands wandered down, coming to a stop at the Thunderer's bulge, which he gave a gentle squeeze.

His own tight fitting trousers were becoming tighter and tighter, and it sent a wave of annoyance through him, along with the waves of euphoria and pleasure.

Thor's eyelids fluttered, though Loki couldn't have possibly seen it, being that Thor had his face deep within the crock of his neck. Thor let out a strong grunt however (though he tried to hide it), and his lower abs tightened from the pleasure of Loki's hand.

Thor didn't resist the touches, and instead welcomed them. He pushed against Loki's hand, rubbing himself against it, and grunted more blatantly into Loki's ear. Thor still had a moment to think clearly, before Loki rubbed him senseless, but since the Prince of Jotunheim wasn't resisting, Thor decided against thought and continued with or without permission from Loki.

For the gentle squeezing Loki gave him, Thor repaid in a playful nip before sucking on the pale skin, in hopes of leaving marks - One of Thor's many ways of claiming what was his.

Thor didn't bother much with the heavy-petting after that, he was already turned on as much as possible and ready to have Loki in the most animalistic way. He pulled away from Loki's neck and slipped his hands around to Loki's front. There Thor swatted Loki's hand away from his bulge and fumbled with Loki's trousers.

They were tight and Thor didn't have the most nimble fingers, but managed to get them down to Loki's knees. Thor openly starred at Loki's thighs and between his legs, while working fast on his own trousers. His chest was heaving in heavy breathing, and he was frantic to be disrobed.

The deep grunts in Loki's ear was driving him wild, and it was clear on his face. He tried to move and adjust himself to help Thor get his clothes off.

He slid his own hands up under Thor's shirt, working almost harshly to pull it off of the Golden prince that was pinned against him.

Once Thor was bare chested Loki lifted his own shirt off and discarded carelessly, focused at the task at hand, which was getting them both nude in the least amount of time possible.

Loki did take a moment, though, to look at Thor's chest, which was broad and strong, dusted with the same blond hued hair that was on his head. He reached forward, running his fingers over the god's nipples with a coy giggle.

Thor was thankful for Loki's assistance; getting a twitch in his groin in fact from it (finding it highly arousing that Loki was as eager as he), and Thor was sure it would be noticed by Loki.

Thor felt unashamed of his hanging goods, which now stood proudly erect; it was one of the thunderer's best features.

Thor was much more focused on Loki's pale body, completely bare in front of him. Thor wasn't able to keep his hands off, and ran his hands (very slow and sensually) up Loki's sides.

Loki's body was slim, but his muscles were taut. His skin was as pale as catoblepas tusk ivory, and as smooth as Frigga's silk. It was perfect flesh, except for the scars blemishing it.

Thor couldn't help but caress his hands up Loki's stomach and feel every muscle on the way to the God's chest. Thor's hands halted however and his lower stomach tightened noticeably. He grunted as well through tightened jaw and clenched teeth.

Thor's intense blue eyes flickered from Loki's naked boy, to his face. The sly smirk on Loki's lips made Thor's cock twitch and bubble juices. It caused Thor to growl low and in his eyes flashed complete lust.

Thor lightly slammed Loki's body up against the tree behind him, leading up to Loki's lips being caught in a possessive and hungry kiss.

Thor hooked his muscular arms under Loki's smooth thighs, and lifted him from the ground. He steadied Loki against the tree and by wrapping his slender legs around his waist, while Thor held all of Loki's weight.

Loki had never been ashamed of his body. If anything, he had thought of himself as a sort of sensual being. But, looking at the other's body very carefully he couldn't help but turn a bit red, I mean, compared to Thor he was tiny, frail, weak, feminine. But, he could be self conscious later. At the moment he was to in need.

Thor's growl brought him out of his moment of thought, and made him giggle teasingly. And, the slam into the tree caused him to gasp, kissing Thor back as deeply as he could.

Loki's legs fit snugly around Thor's waist, and he pulled back, his voice low and husky as he murmured, "Are you going to fuck me, or are we going to kiss against the tree for another hour?" His words were teasing and light, although erotic with an evident wraps.

Thor was caught off guard by the way Loki used such seductive words. Loki seemed so pristine and proper; Thor was highly unaware his intended had such a… silver-tongue.

Thor's eyes narrowed, and a sly smirk graced his handsome face. Loki's filthy mouth sent a shock right to his cock, making it twitched and throbbed with anticipation. Thor's only reply was - "if it is a fuck that you want, than it is a fuck you shall get. I will claim you in doing so, and show others who you rightfully belong too."

It was so carefully, and a little breathlessly, whispered into Loki's ear. Yet it emitted dominance and possessiveness - so much unlike how Thor had been behaving. In honesty however, possessiveness and dominance were two normal qualities Thor retained (And they weren't a mystery to anyone).

Thor quickly pulled Loki's back from resting against the tree, and quite suddenly dropped to his knees, taking Loki with him. Thor supported Loki's lower back and his shoulder's as Thor lowered the God of mischief onto his back; Luckily for the two of them, there was lush green grass growing around the base of the tree.

Thor didn't waist any time, though did restrain himself enough that he wouldn't hurt Loki. Thor pressed his chest against Loki's, holding the god in place as he reached down between his pale thighs. Thor at first, only to tease, grasped Loki's erect cock and gave it a long, slow stroke. Thor rubbed its length for but a moment, before letting go and advancing on further down.

Thor found Loki's ass and those plump cheeks again. He squeezed at one first, kneading it slightly, then caressed a muscular finger between and stroked at the sensitive, tightly-wound hole.

Thor's words made Loki purr with approval and wrap his hands into the other's hair.

"Now you're getting it." He retorted lowly.

He shifted himself to help Thor get him down on the ground, loving the feeling of the cool grass on his bare back, and loving the large hand on his cock even more.

Loki's hands rested on Thor's shoulders, and once his hole was teased he gasped. His breath hitched and his nails dug into Thor's smooth shoulders, leaving marks as Loki moaned out.

His eyes fluttered shut and his head fell back, his throat taunt.

Every word from Loki's mouth urged Thor on and the nails piercing his skin made him growl. It sounded threatening, like a beast warning a predator to keep distance.

Thor did not mean it as such though, instead he found the sting of Loki's nails pleasurable.

Thor kept his sight intensely locked on Loki's face as he shallowly probed him with only finger tips.

Thor found Loki's moaning, head-rolling and neck baring to be the most seductive and erotic thing he's ever seen; it took all his strength not to take the Ivory God without preparation first.

Thor had no oil to ease his fingers into Loki's body, let alone his pulsating cock. He was still determined though to be gentle with Loki, so he did with what he had and took his fingers away from Loki's puckered hole.

Thor propped himself up on his knees (parted far enough apart that his impressive cock was in clear view), and leaned back against the balls of his feet.

He gave himself a firm stroke at first and grunted deeply - lustfully - in pleasure. Another couple strokes down his shaft, Thor focused on the head and the bubbling pre-cum to cover his finger.

Thor stroked his callused thumb over his slit and bucked his hips uncontrollably a few times. It made him groan in pleasure and in thought, that he - the mighty Thor - was unable to keep his normal composer in this situation (not that he wanted to).

Thor was not holding any of his sexual strength and stamina from Loki however, and was not holding back evidence of the pleasure Loki gave to him.

Thor palmed the tip of his cock and made sure to coat three fingers generously in his dripping fluid. Once thoroughly coated, Thor got comfortable back between Loki's thighs. He spread one cheek and held it apart so he was able to get his finger to the puckered hole and slowly pushed in all three.

It was tight, and perhaps painful for Loki (on the account Thor's fingers were thick alone as it was), but Thor took it as slow and as easy as he was able. It might be selfish on his part to put Loki in potential pain, but Thor's hold on his control was slipping fast and he wanted to take Loki now! He knew the pain would be worse if he penetrated Loki dry though; more than three fingers at once.

Loki didn't want to open his eyes, but he did, looking up at Thor. The growl sent tingles through his spine, making him grin lowly.

He propped himself up on his elbows, watching the Golden god touch himself. It was almost as good as he himself getting touched - watching Thor play with himself.

He reached down, wrapping his hand around his hardened cock, stroking and watching Thor; moaning softly. Truthfully, this was probably one of the most erotic things he had done - stroking his cock and watching another, more beautiful man do the same; and he was already getting close to spilling his cum.

He leaned back when Thor got in between his legs again, his hands leaving his cock to grip the grass.

"Nuh~" Loki grunted, biting his lip at the penetration. His back arched and his fingers dug deep into the grass. He panted; moaning and writhing softly. It hurt like hell, but holy hell Loki wanted more.

He didn't just want those thick fingers in him, he wanted Thor's thick cock in him, stretching him. Loki could deal with pain, most of the time he welcomed pain, but never had he wanted pain like he wanted it right now. With his head lolling and his hips still bucking he gasped, "Fuck me, goddammit."

Thor was moments away from easing his fingers further in, when Loki made his demand. And though it was a command (NO ONE 'commanded' Thor to do anything), Thor found it so allusive.

The way Loki demanded his cock had almost made him cum. So Thor paused a moment and held his breath, trying to control his body from climaxing. And if Thor was reading Loki right, Loki wanted it wild and hard.

Thor growled again and took his fingers away, only to roughly turn Loki over on his hands and knees. If Loki wanted it raw, Thor would give it to him - just as Thor would give him anything else he desired.

Thor took Loki's slender hips and lifted them, which caused Loki's voluptuous ass to be raised and presented to him. Thor didn't give Loki warning, or even a pausing moment - Thor gripped Loki's hips firmer and thrust in one powerful motion.

Thor's cock was fully buried in Loki's ass, and damn it was tight. Thor groaned and clenched his teeth from it; tipping his head back and closing his eyes as they nearly rolled.

He held Loki's bottom against his pelvis for what, to Thor, felt like ages. However, Thor soon made up for the moments rest, by slowly pulling out until the tip of his cock was the only thing in Loki, then ramming it in with as much force as he could muster.

Time was frozen, everything around them didn't matter to Loki, the only thing that mattered was what was going on right then.

Loki whimpered when Thor removed his fingers from his hole and bit his bottom lip when he was forced onto his hands and knees. He was expecting to get thrust into, but not at that exact moment, and he couldn't bite the scream fast enough.

His nails dug into the grass and his eyes squeezed shut; his back arching up. His head lolled back; his neck taunt.

It hurt, probably worse than most of the punishments he had received in his life, but it also felt amazing. The pain and the pleasure mixing and sending sharp bursts throughout him, making him moan out.

It didn't feel like that long of a time from Loki. He actually started to relax when Thor pulled out and shoved back in, and he was able to hold the scream back; a strangling cry-grunt type thing came from him instead.

"Oh gods…" Loki panted out, "Fuck Thor.. Ngh, it hurts so very good.~"

Loki's scream hadn't reached Thor's ears. He was absent to the pain he caused Loki, much to lost in the sensation, though was aware Loki was whom he was bedding. Thor also missed the straggled sound from Loki's lips as he began to work Loki into a slow rhythm with him.

Thor pulled his hips back, then immediately thrust them forward. He repeated the motion; slower now, but still powerful.

Thor had a strong grip on Loki's hips and used it to control Loki's body. He pulled the tricksters hips toward him on every thrust, giving further force every time he drove his cock into Loki's ass.

"Aaaah ~" Thor moaned quietly under his breath; getting Loki's body rocking with his. The feeling was utter Valhalla to Thor and Thor wondered if he would be able to please his beloved before he found his own release.

Thor caught the cock-throbbing praise from Loki and stared down at him through eyes clouded by lust and desire. Thor held his thrusting pace steady (not letting his cock accidentally slip Loki's sweet hole), and leaned his body over Loki's enough to whisper in the trickster's ear.

Thor replied in a heavy breath, "is my large cock pleasing you?" Thor followed his dirty-talk with a hard thrust, before continuing their slow rhythm. Thor seemed unconcerned for Loki's feelings and well-being, but Thor respected Loki's decision to stop at any time.

"You tell me, is my sweet hole pleasing you?" Loki replied to the dirty talk with pink cheeks, moaning and mewing. He rocked his hips with Thor's thrusts, and if anyone would've been able to see his ass, they would note how it jiggled with each thrust.

Loki's body was writhing after a little while of this, his teeth sinking deep into his lip. His head lolled back and forth, his hips bucked, his toes curled and his nails sunk deeper into the grass.

"I'm-I'm gonna cum!" He gasped, crying out.

Thor was in complete Alpha mode and he be claiming Loki as his mate (unfortunately *Laughs xD*). Thor was demonstrating his dominance and power (like two beasts fighting to prove the strongest and win rights to mating the females), while at the same time, showing Loki just where his place was and whom he belonged to.

So he did not find amusement in Loki's clever reply or silver tongue.

But Thor was not truly a beast, for a beast had no control at any time and Thor be only a beast in the sack and on the battlefield. So Thor did not punish Loki, though gave him a extra hard thrust, followed by a firm smack to one of his pert cheeks.

Thor loved the way Loki's ass bounced and how it sounded slapping against his pelvis as he thrust forward. Watching it made Thor groan and lull his head back. Then Thor felt a squeezing around his cock and he heard Loki's cry and confession.

"Cum for me," Thor strongly panted out, and suddenly began a quicker pace. Loki's words were so stimulating that Thor had felt the pulsing in his cock caused by them. Thor also felt the contracting of Loki's burning passage and clenched his jaw from it, but didn't stop.

Right then, Thor truly turned into the beast he was known for being.

He dug his fingers into pale skin, hard enough to leave marks on the flesh, and pulled Loki's hips to him as he thrust forward hard and rough, ramming his dick inside Loki. Thor kept Loki bouncing furiously on his cock and grunted with every push & pull.

Thor soon felt a tightening in his stomach and knew he was close also.

Thor's ferocious actions and the slapping Loki's ass received, made him whimper happily.

When he was told he could cum, his true, whorish and submissive behavior was all at full. In Jotunheim, everyone knew of the prince to be a slut. He'd sleep with anyone he deemed worthy and he was known to be loud. He was demonstrating that at the moment as Thor's hands gripped his thighs.

"Ngh, fuck." Loki cried out loudly, thrashing in the grass. His hips bucked almost violently and his slender pale cock spurted out rope after rope of sticky sweet sperm onto the ground.

He slumped down, his eyes rolling back into his head. and euphoric, spent moans slipped past his lips. He was still cumming and clenching around Thor's large cock, reveling in his longest climax ever.

Loki's orgasm was a chain reaction, setting off Thor's. The moment Loki's ass tightened, Thor couldn't hold onto his control any longer and threw his head back. Every last bit of his stamina was put into his last thrust; he wanted to make it memorable, something Loki would never forget, and therefor would never be satisfied by any other.

Thor grit his teeth and dug his fingers into Loki's hips, pulling out of Loki until only the very tip was inside him, then without a moments waste, Thor snapped his hips forward and rammed his entire cock as hard as he could into Loki.

Thor most definitely roared, and loudly. It spooked the creatures around, whom were watching them closely, feeling the strong sexual energy they were letting off in the heat of passion. The Nymphs and other creatures fled, hiding themselves in the safety of their respective homes. "Loki," Thor growled through clenched teeth to the sky, all the while holding Loki on him firmly as he spilled his hot cum inside the cold-prince. Thor's cock throbbed, spurt out cum in globs inside Loki, filling him to his deepest crease.

Loki's eyes snapped open at the feeling of himself being filled, and then they lazily fluttered shut. Every muscle in his body, once limp, quickly stiffened and a low, garbled, hot, heavy, rasping, down right lucrative moan slipped out of him and wavered into the air.

Just as quickly as he had stiffened he had relaxed once more, slumping down tiredly. He rested upon the grass, barely conjuring up enough energy to roll his head and open his eyes.

Once he had accomplished that little feat he turned red, "Thor, we scared the animals." He murmured hoarsely, embarrassed completely.

Loki's expression was down-right perfect, but Thor wasn't able to catch it. He was in blissful euphoria, feeling shocks of intense pleasure through every little nerve. He let out his own series of moans and deep groans, until his cock pulsed less and less, and finally the last drop of his hot cum dribbled out into Loki.

Thor came down from his pleasure panting and sweating; His chest heaving hard and his golden hair dripping and clinging to his face. His eyes were still glazed with pleasure, but he was able to make out Loki below him.

Thor swallowed hard and took a deep breath to calm himself, before he ever so slowly pulled his cock from Loki and helped lay the perfect god on the ground, despite the protesting of every quivering muscle in his body.

Thor took moments to look and see Loki in the aftermath of their passion, and it was the most amazing sight Thor had witnessed. It would have gotten Thor jealous and even enraged if he had known how many others had the honor of seeing such beauty before him, but he was focused on Loki alone and did not need to know (EVER!).

Thor was in wonder of Loki's skin, glistening in the rays of sun (from the sweat wetting his flesh) and how Loki's perfectly ivory hips were marked red from his own hands. What would have erected Thor's cock yet again (if it hadn't been worked so well) though, was the sight of his own seed cascading down Loki's inner thigh.

Thor found it the most arousing thing and found Loki to be the most perfect being.

Thor finally allowed himself more rest and comfort, and laid beside his Queen on the grass. He faced Loki, letting his eyes trace slowly the beautiful features and than deeply gazing into the captivating green eyes. Thor tucked some wet hair that stuck to Loki's cheek behind his dainty ear, then caressed the cheek with the back of his hand.

He gave a chuckle and pulled Loki close to his strong chest, wrapping his arms around his small waist, concealing Loki in his massively muscular arms. Loki was adorable when embarrassed and Thor loved how well the blush on Loki's cheeks showed. "They will return," Thor stated with clear amusement in his voice, trying not to laugh at his future Queen.

Loki responded with a happy but soft purr as he was pulled into Thor's strong arms. He nuzzled his tanned skin appreciatively before giving it a soft kiss.

They laid there for what felt like hours, but were only mere minutes, in a post orgasmic bliss; their chests rising and falling in time.

Loki was so relaxed and lethargic at this moment that he actually resorted to his Jotun form; his skin blue and slightly chilled, although not enough to cause real discomfort.

He opened his eyes, which were a soft red, after a moment, and looked up at Thor, his king, loosing himself again for a moment as he looked.

He was truly in love with the other; with his long flaxen hair, his beautiful blue eyes, his plump lips, his facial scruff, his golden flesh, strong, nearly feral masculinity, with his cock, and even with his behavior. All of it tugged on Loki's heart lovingly.

"We should probably dress and go inside, Thor. We still have to tell your father that we've agreed to marry." He murmured after a moment, his tone soft and warm. He slowly returned to his other form - the pale, green eyed Loki.

Author's Note:
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