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Thor hummed when Loki snuggled closer to him and kissed his chest. He enjoyed seeing The God so content and comfortable; though who wasn't? Lying in his arms after he brought them to true pleasure... not that Thor was tooting own horn or anything.
Thor narrowed his eyes and gently placed a kiss to Loki's damn hair, before closing them and resting quietly with is Queen. When Thor felt a chill go through his body, he opened his eyes and immediately focused on Loki.
Thor had just gotten his heart beat to slow minutes ago, when he suddenly saw red eyes staring back at him and a stranger in his arms. Thor's heart picked up again and he felt a dull pulse in his groin; instead of being turned off or disgusted, Thor found himself in wonder and amazement. The pulsing in his groin continued, but it didn't cause Thor to become erect; unfortunately, even God's had to rest sometimes.
Thor knew this was Loki, knowing already that Loki was a sorcerer of sorts, and found Loki to be stunning and beautiful in this form. Thor wished what Loki said next wasn't true, because he would have Loki again, right here and now. Loki was so mysterious, which Thor found sensual and seducing.
"You are beautiful," Thor said in his deep, rough voice; some how though, Thor had a gentle and charming tone. Thor wished to leaned in quickly after that to capture Loki's lips, but Loki's skin returned to ivory before he was able.
Thor wasn't sure what to say other than that, he wasn't even sure if Loki had noticed himself change. He wanted to see it again and speak about it, for Loki hadn't mentioned before, when they were being honest in the library, of his true looks.
But instead, Thor came to his senses and cleared his throat, getting his heartbeat down to a calm pace. "Do not worry my love, my father already has knowledge of our decision. My mother would not have kept it from him, I would not be surprised if they were arranging the ceremony as we speak," Thor gave a chuckle and began to caress Loki's bare side.
Just as Thor had said minutes before, the creatures and animals that had been scared away, were slowly returning again. They were cautious of course - pocking their heads out of trees and bushes, before fulling emerging to curiously watch Thor and Loki again. Thor pointed that out to Loki, seeing one of the tree nymphs sitting on a nearby root, kicking her feet back and forth while looking at him.
Loki hadn't realized he had grown that relaxed, and frowned slightly when Thor called him beautiful for no reason. He propped himself up on his elbows when the animals returned, laughing softly,
"Well, I'm also rather hungry, Thor. I'm sorry about that, I have a sense you'd like to stay out here for another round."
He was teasing the other playfully as he slowly stood, sheepishly wiping the cum that dribbled down his leg before retrieving his clothing. The clothing had been tore in some places and no longer hung beautifully off of Loki in a graced way, but rather hung off of him in awkward, yet sensual positions that made him look feral and lustious.
He looked over at Thor before extending his hand to help the other up, smirking softly with flirty eyes, "Come on, luv, or I'll leave you here, naked on the grass."
Thor placed a hand on Loki's thigh and began to caress it, listening to his beloved. He smiled and shook his head slightly, "No need to be apologetic my love, if it is food you wish, than it is food you shall have."
Thor was deeply taken by Loki, cherishing Loki as if he were a rare treasure. If it was the stars Loki wanted, than Thor would see it done. Whatever it was that Loki wished, Thor would grant it, even on the most dangerous terms.
In Thor's eye was also a look, a look of lust and need, flashing when Loki mentioned another round. Thor didn't verbally confirm, but what he just saw made him definitely want to take Loki again.
Thor sat up on his elbows and narrowed his eyes when Loki stood, clearly watching Loki dress; And if Thor's smirk wasn't any indication he liked what he was seeing. Though truly, Thor would prefer Loki naked - ALL THE TIME.
That arrogant smirk was replaced by a charming smile and Thor threw his head back and heaved a deep, strong laugh. He truly found Loki's teasing amusing, and provocative as well. He took Loki's hand and stood with his help. Thor took an extra moment, trapping Loki by keeping his hand in his own, and looked Loki over. He couldn't help but chuckle, knowing very well he needed to present his Queen with other clothing first and foremost.
Thor's eyes traveled along Loki's body until they stopped on Loki's own. Of course, beautiful and such a unique colour of green; Thor couldn't resist but place a hand around Loki's waist and pull him in for a deep kiss.
Thor made sure to make the kiss memorable, by dipping his tongue past Loki's lips and flicking the others, before sucking Loki's bottom lip into his mouth and nibbling a little. In too short a time, Thor pulled back and released Loki's waist.
He left Loki to collect his clothing and dress. Just like Loki's, Thor's was torn is a couple of places, but not nearly as bad as Loki's (Thor just didn't know his own strength sometimes). Thor made one hell of a show for Loki as he dressed, first making sure his back was turned as he began to pull his under-tunic on. Thor flexed his back and shoulder muscles and even the muscles to his fine behind.
Thor made sure to turn and face Loki, so Loki was able to see his muscular pectorals and 6 pack abs. He flexed them like he did the muscles on his back, hoping to playfully tease Loki as Loki did him.
Loki mewed softly in surprise at the sudden kiss, wasting no time in kissing back deeply. He then laughed softly as Thor teased him. He'd admit fully and truly to his King that that show made his heart speed and his trousers tighten slightly.
He would preferably stay in the garden with the animals and his new love all day everyday were the option available, but it wasn't. They were a soon to be king and queen couple together, and they would be a good one. But that meant leaving the garden.
Loki slid his hand into Thor's, entwining their fingers and leaning against the other's large, muscular arm; his eyes sliding shut for a moment. He thought of how the day had changed. He first hated this idea of being forced to marry, then grew sly and slightly rude, and finally accepted that from the moment he walked in, he had wanted and fallen in love with this large, beautiful god of Thunder.
And that fact alone made him turn his head and give the arm he had leaned on an affectionate kiss.
Thor smirked while he put back on the last piece of his clothing, knowing his affianced liked what he saw. Afterward, he allowed Loki to come to his side and lace their fingers. Thor made sure to firmly hold Loki's hand - Thor's sign of affection for the other, as well as one of protection. He supported Loki's lightweight body gladly and smiled adoringly when Loki kissed his bicep.
Thor leaned down and kissed the top of Loki's head, but ruined the moment by pulling away his hand and body from the Prince of Ice. Thor didnt go far, just enough so he was able to reach up and unclasp his cape. He brought it around to Loki's shoulders and draped it over him, then suddenly scooped him up without warning and held him as if they were going to bed (;]).
"It would be indecent of me to allow my Queen to be seen in tattered clothing," Thor explained as he carried Loki back through the garden; a glint in the thunderers eye however, revealed a second reason for such (Thor is a jealous man and would be extremely enraged if any other lay eyes upon Loki's naked body).
As Thor handled his Queen with strong, but tender arms, the creatures and animals of the garden stepped aside, but never ran in fear. The Nymphs chattered and made a raket; sighing in wonder as they watch Thor and Loki, swooning to each other loudly how romantic they were. The others were quiet and respectful, knowing whom Thor was, and now, whom Loki was too.
Loki frowned when Thor pulled away, and was about four seconds from cursing in a very unladylike manner when he was scooped up.
It wasn't he didn't like being held, trust me, wearing the owner of his heart's cape and residing carefully between his arms, Loki was in a nirvanic state of happiness, and he knew the feeling of jealously, although he didn't feel it.
While they walked inside, when women stared, Loki liked it. He liked it because they knew damn well who he was, and what he and Thor were. Also, if Thor was ever caught in another woman's, or man's, arms, Loki'd most likely kill him.
He hummed in delight as he was held, his arms looped around Thor's neck as others looked. Loki kissing his jawline for good show, not caring who saw.
Thor was absolutely ignorant to the woman who stared, his mind on one thing. Some of the woman glared (most likely the ones whom have been bedded by Thor before), while others seemed to look in wonder of whom it was Thor was carrying (and why). Such a public display by the God of Thunder, made it VERY clear to the swooning maidens (and everyone else as well), that Thor had decided his Queen - the one thing all of them dreamed of. Some, by their looks, seemed scorned; perhaps enough that even that wouldnt stop them from having the handsome Thunderer.
When Loki placed a kiss to his jaw, Thor turned his attention to his Queen and placed a kiss to his forehead. Thor hardly cared who saw either, and he knew the fair maiden's would cry, but they would have to get use to it. There wasnt much any of them could of done anyway, Loki and he were bonded, like it or not.
Thor took Loki inside and down a series of halls, leading them all the way back to Odin & Frigga's chambers. It wasnt where Thor was taking Loki though, and turned off down another hall 8 meters away from his parents door. The hall was long and wide; red carpet and walls of gold. There were etchings and carvings on the walls, faint and almost unnoticable in places because of the red drapes coming from the top of the wall.
There were 4 chambers along the langth of the hall - Three on the Right & 1 on the Left. Further down the hall, Thor finally stopped at a large door, one almost as large as the King & Queen's. It was made of the finest, real cheery wood and of course had two door knockers, both the shape of Mjolnir - Thor's trusted hammer. Thor looked down and smiled at Loki, "This is my bed chamber, now yours, unless you wish to sleep elsewhere."
Thor made sure Loki was secure, before removing the arm from under his knees. Thor supported Loki with just one arm and found it to be no struggle at all. He opened the door and brought Loki inside, shutting the door behind them. The room was large, HUGE even, with a beautiful hearth on the right and larger-than-life bed centered in the middle of the wall across from the door. Thor brought Loki over to the massive bed and threw him onto it, making him bounce and than sink into the marshmellow-soft matris.
Thor laughed and was right after him - jumping onto it and right over Loki. He trapped Loki there and smirked down at him, looking over his naked body that was now uncovered again.
Loki smiled affectionately at the kiss placed upon his forehead. He glared at some of the women, who turned there eyes away as quickly as possible; Loki had a wonderful bitch face.
As they moved down the halls Loki looked around in wonder, humming his approval as they came to a stop at Thor's room. "Of course I'd want to stay with you," Loki murmured.
He looped his arms around Thor's neck as he was only carried by one arm. "Gods you're strong," Loki spoke with slight awe before giggling as he was thrown onto the bed.
As Thor crawled over him, Loki smiled softly, shyly almost. "I'm going to show you, something. Please, tell me if you don't like it, I don't have to look like this," He mumbled softly.
He then closed his eyes and let himself revert to his Jotun form, his eyes fluttering open, revealing the red orbs that he had unknowingly shown earlier.
Thor was utterly quiet and the atmosphere was hard to tell. His eyes wandered slowly over Loki's face, then traveled down his body, moving from side-to-side, all the way to his toes. Thor's face was blank of all emotion it seemed, his eyes didn't even show disgust. He looked back up and looked into Loki's eyes; his face changed, becoming soft and tender, his eyes showed admiration and he smiled.
"I had told you, you are beautiful," Thor hinted, but kissed Loki quickly before he could really realized what Thor meant. Thor pulled away slowly and continued to smile at his Queen. "I find..." Thor paused and thought for a moment, for dramatic affect (as Thor can be very dramatic and makes a scene when he wishes). "I am liking this form the more I see at it."
Thor caressed Loki's curves with his hands and looked over Loki's body one more time, already drawn to fantasizing about Loki on top of him, in nothing but this form. But Thor licked his lips and looked back into Loki's eyes lustfully, not saying one word, before getting off Loki (& the bed), to go back toward the door.
Thor opened it only enough so he was able to stick his head through and whistled at a passing servant. The young servant blushed as she approached him, as they all did, but kept her head down and eyes on the floor. Thor spoke very quietly, enough so Loki was not able to hear, and asked the servant to fetch some clothing.
The servant obeyed and left immediately to find what Thor wished. Thor himself pulled his head inside and shut the door again, walking back to the bed and returning to Loki. There Thor sat on the edge and admired Loki sprawled out in his own natural skin. It turned Thor own highly and Thor touched Loki sensually with gentle hands across his chest, but asked (instead of taking Loki again), "Do you wish me to order food to be delivered to us or do you wish to eat in the feasting hall?"
Loki beamed happily at the praise of his form. Many Jotun men he had bedded all wanted him in a form that wasn't him. They delved their fantasies towards Loki, and Loki, being the whore he was, happily complied to their every wish.
When Thor walked to the door, Loki propped himself up onto his elbows and looked at his king with a burning curiosity. He was about to ask the other what he was doing when he heard the conversation and fell back, arms over his head as he sighed with content.
When Thor returned, Loki glanced at him with a smirk, shivering at the touches that were spread over his skin. He mewed softly in delight before replying, "I think we should eat with your parents. And I also think I should be in my natural form. I want them to get to know me before we wed."
He sat up, shifting over until he rested on Thor's lap with his arms around the golden god's shoulders, kissing up his neck softly; teasingly.
Thor could see the happiness flash on Loki's face, and it made Thor happy inside. He grinned at it, but didn't say so much a word until he was sitting with Loki again. Thor narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow, questioning the smirk on Loki's lips, finding it a very... mischievous look. But after the pleasured mewling from Loki's lips, Thor smirked himself.
That was until Loki brought up his parents. He became serious when Loki chose what he wished to do, and Thor nodded. However, Thor's family hardly ever dinned alone.
Before Thor was able to relay that to his beloved, Loki captured his hips between his thighs and made him groan. Thor's hands were immediately on either side of Loki's hips, but one strayed slightly further to hold half of Loki's plump rump, and his lust flared again. Thor growled and squeezed Loki's ass hard. This was exactly how he pictured Loki on top of him and it was stimulating his sexual desire yet again.
The kiss that Thor craved to give Loki before in the garden (when Loki was in this form), was finally in his reach and Thor didn't waste any time seizing it. Thor grabbed Loki's hair slightly too aggressive and pulled on it, yanking the Cold Prince's head back. Thor passionately captured Loki's lip immediately and threw Loki down again on his back with the bulkiness of his body. Now on top of his Queen, Thor squeezed him tight in his arms and slipped his tongue past Loki's lips to play with the other's tongue.
He flicked at it with the tip of his, then swirled and twisted it about. Unfortunately, the kiss was cut short by a gentle knock at the door, loud enough to grab Thor's attention. Thor pulled away and immediately got off of Loki without explanation and went to answer it.
When Thor opened the door, the servant girl whom he sent was back, bowing her head in respect and holding a pile of clothing. Thor smiled and took them from her kindly, thanking and giving her a charming wink before shutting the door. The girl blushed at Thor's charm and walked away with a shy smile.
Thor brought the clothing to Loki on the bed and put them beside him. "I hope these will surface for now, if they are not fitted how you like I will find you others," Thor's voice was steady, but there was a hint of amusement in it. It was shortly revealed after when Thor unfolded a green peace of clothing and held it up.
They were very feminine, some even dresses as in the one Thor was holding. Thor ordered these specific clothing for his Queen on purpose, liking the thought of the way Loki would look in them, most of all if he would stay in his normal skin.
Loki's amused gasps were loud as his ass was squeezed and as his hair was pulled. Oh, he was a sucker, a mewling chambermaid, for pain. He loved this, kissing and touching Thor intimately.
He hissed at the door, scowling at how coy Thor and the maid were, but his attention was tugged from that as he was shown clothes.
He rather did like them. Many Jotuns might've taken offense, but honestly, he liked the feminine clothes displayed.
He looked through them carefully before deciding on a green and gold tunic type dress. He got up, sliding it carefully over his head and reveling, for a moment, on how well it fit.
He looked at Thor, "Do I look good? I could change." As he spoke, he swept his long black hair back.
Thor put the dress back in the pile and grabbed a near by chair (from in front of the hearth) to sit on, while Loki picked through the clothing. Thor watched in interest - an eyebrow raised and a hand at his chin, rubbing the scruff on his face. Thor removed his hand and straightened up when Loki found something to his liking. Thor's eyes openly wandered over Loki's body, as the Jotun Prince slipped on the dress of his choice and showed it off to him; asking his option.
Thor openly gave his opinion, though it was clear what it was from the way Thor stared. "No, you look stunning," Thor pushed himself out of the chair and walked toward Loki. He captured Loki around the waist and pulled him tight against his body. They were pressed firmly chest-to-chest and Thor had tilted Loki's head all the way back, only to look down, straight into his eyes and say nothing. Thor didn't even seem like he would kiss Loki, but his hands, now they seemed to be doing most of what Thor wasn't.
Thor's hands were feeling Loki gently up and down, tracing the outline of Loki's waist & sides. The dress fit so snug and accentuated Loki's own feminine curves, almost like the corset dresses some of the maiden's wore. Thor removed his attention from Loki's face (for but a moment), to look down at Loki's curvaceous body and admire it in the dress he chose. "I find your natural form alluring and wish for you to accompany me as is," Thor confessed his true thoughts, with a powerful smile on his face. "But you may decline, I will understand," Thor made clear, though he wanted his Queen natural, that he would not force him into it.
Loki was in slight shock as he was held, expecting a kiss and instead receiving shivers as his form was touched and seemingly memorized through the hand. He stared back into Thor's eyes, in a sort of awe from the God of Thunder holding him.
He was amused as Thor looked him over, doing the same to Thor Loki noted his strong physicality and seemingly perfect body, remembering how the men from his home would be ants, feminine nothing's compared to his King. Kind of like he was.
When Thor spoke, Loki thought for a moment, "I will dine with you and your family in my natural form, and I will stay only in my natural form for the rest of our lives, unless danger, or sex calls for something new." Loki wore a coy, teasing smile as he finished his statement.