I probably will when he comes along I love right now-Loke. I love you the way you are.I want to be with you, but every time I try, you push me away, saying that you're not strong . But you are. You are strong enough to deal with me, and you are strong enough to love me. I really don't understand how you can believe you aren't strong enough to be with me."
She grabbed the handle of the door, "I love you, you idiot, but I'll wait if that's really what you want."
Suddenly, Loke's one hands, which were always colder then most people's, wrapped around her wrist and pulled her backwards and around, so that she hit his suddenly bare chest.
"Who said you have to wait anymore?"
Lucy looked up into Loke's suddenly happy yet lustful eyes, and blushed,
You want this
Loke nodded, "Yes."
And then he kissed her.
She was in blissful shock. She was so happy with what was happening that she started going by instinct. She threw her arms around his neck, and tangled her hands into his hair, mouth open and waiting for his tongue. He didn't disappoint her. His hands clutched her to his body, and his tongue speared into her open mouth, quickly relearning everything and more then he had learned when she was fifteen.
One of his hands moved up and tangled in the hair at the nape of her neck, and the other slid slowly, lazily, yet hesitantly down to grab her ass.
She gasped, and her eyes shot open. His lust filled eyes opened as well, and he winked at her before deepening the kiss. Slowly, things started to get fuzzy. She didn't remember moving to the bed, and she didn't remember taking off her shirt or her skirt. She felt his still cold hands on the clasp of her bra before their eyes connected.
"Can I?" he asked.
"Yes," she breathed.
His hands undid her bra and flung it across the room. His eyes stared down at her with a look half way between awe and hunger. In embarrassment, Lucy covered her face.
She felt his fingers gently pull her hands away from her eyes.
"You are beautiful," he told her, and then kissed her again.
His tongue wrapped around hers and he sucked on it. His cold fingers touched the hot skin of her breasts, and she gasped, arching into his hands. She felt him smirk before moving his mouth to her left nipple. She arched again, moaning, as her hands tangled in his hair.
He sucked her nipple, grazing it with his teeth, then soothing it with his tongue. With a pop, he moved over to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. She moaned again, hoping that no one was in the room next to Loke's.
Once again releasing her nipple with a wet pop, his hands moved down to her panties, where he played with the hem, before asking once again, "Can I?"
Blushing, she nodded.
But instead of pulling them off of her, he stood and got off the bed. Before she even had the chance to worry about what she may have done wrong, he slowly and teasingly started pulling off his clothes.
His hands slowly pulled his pants off, and she felt her mouth start to go dry.
But it was when he pulled off his underwear that she had to swallow convulsively at the sight of his long, hard penis.
He smirked at her, and she blushed a little at having been caught staring at him, but smirked back with confidence she wasn't sure she had.
Slowly he walked back to the bed and kissed the valley between her breasts, and left a trail of mixed hickies and kisses down to her panty line. With a lick across it, he pulled her panties down and off with one smooth motion. He tossed them across the room, before winking at her, and still staring into her eyes, giving her a lick.
An explosion of delight mixed with bliss happened behind the eyes she had closed on instinct when she threw her head back with a loud moan, grinding up towards her mouth.
"Wow. You really like that," she heard Loke laugh between her thighs.
She looked down at him with one raised eyebrow, "I thought you said I didn't have to wait anymore."
He smirked, bringing one of his cold fingers to trace patterns on her hot thighs, "I guess I did say that, didn't I? And you don't."
With that, Loke lowered his head and started sucking on Lucy's slit . She moaned, grinding into his mouth.
One hand grabbed her hips and held it down so that she couldn't move, and he moved the other hand to slowly start pushing one of his cold fingers into her.
Her eyes shut, and her hands fisted in the sheets, opening and closing convulsively. She moaned and moaned as his cold finger moved gently in and out of her wet heat and his mouth worked it's magic on her clit.
His finger started going faster, and suddenly, he pushed another finger into her, pulling a groan from her lips. Loke moved his fingers faster and faster and faster and he sucked harder and harder and harder.
Nearing her climax, Lucy opened her eyes and looked down for his.
"Loke," she moaned out.
He opened his eyes, showing her a look of pure happiness, and she fell over the edge, coming with a near scream, "Loke!"
She shuddered and arched, his one hand no longer enough to hold her down, moaning continuously until she opened her eyes once again in utter bliss to see Loke's pained face.
"Loke… what's… wrong?" Lucy panted, looking at him in worry. Quickly, her feeling of pure bliss started to fade.
He bit his lip and wrapped his arms around her waist, hiding his face in her neck.
She felt his hot breath on the skin of her throat, "Seeing you come like that… it was so beautiful. For the last few weeks, I thought I would never get to see you like that. In pure bliss due to me, my fingers, my mouth. And the thought that it was me that made you do that… Lucy, I don't think I've ever been this hard in my entire life."
Lucy blushed, before whispering in his ear, "Well then, why are you just laying there?"
Loke pulled his incredulous face from her neck before whispering back, "A-Are you sure?"
Lucy nodded, "Loke, I wouldn't have let you do what you just did if I didn't want this."
With speed she hadn't known he possessed, he reached over to the bedside table, and dug in the top drawer, pulling out a condom as he babbled about having them just in case she changed her mind .
She put a finger to his lips, stopping his words. "Just… just be gentle, okay?"
He took a deep breath, and nodded. He slid the condom on, and positioned himself at her entrance.
He looked in her eyes again, "Last chance, Lucy. Tell me if you want me to stop."
Lucy hooked her legs around his waist and pushed him all the way inside with a gasp of pain. Tears ran down her face as she held in the groan of pain, and Loke leaned down and kissed away her tears, mumbling in her ears, "You're so beautiful. I wish I could take this pain away from you right now, but I can't. It'll be gone soon, though, so just wait okay? It'll feel good soon."
He was right. Very quickly, it stopped hurting. Tentatively, she moved her hips towards his, dragging a moan from both of them. Slowly, he started to move, and she moved with him, both instinctively falling into the same rhythm. She panted and gasped, loving the feeling of him moving within her.
He started going harder and deeper, and with a moan, she felt her orgasm come within her reach once again, "l-Loke, I'm going to c-come."
"So am I," Loke moaned back. He sped up, pushing deeper and harder then he had yet. With a mixture of a gasp and a moan, Lucy came, stronger then she ever had before. As she came down from her high, she opened sated eyes to see Loke holding back his own orgasm.
"Loke. I want you. All of you. Come," she panted.
With a scream of her name, Loke came, throwing his head back.
The sight of him coming, the sound of her name on his lips as he did so, and the sporadic thrusts still happening caused Lucy to come again.
When they both could breathe again, Loke wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled over so that her head rested on his chest.
"I love you," she said, stroking his guild mark.
"I love you, too," Loke said. She felt him start to chuckle underneath her, "You know those books about knights and ladies that you're always reading?"
Lucy nodded lazily, "Yeah. What about them?"
"'My lady, I will win this tournament for you'," Loke said, still chuckling.
Lucy turned her head to look into his eyes with a smile, "I'll hold you to that promise, Loke."