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" Brother, what do you say to a walk? "

Unprompted !

His head turned slightly as he heard Loki’s voice, blue eyes looking cautiously at the other. They had been getting along better as of late, but that didn’t stop the distrust that Thor had felt over the past few years from rearing its ugly head. But, soon enough the God of Thunder offered a small smile, rising from his seat and making his way toward Loki. “Any particular reason you wish to walk?” He questioned, an eyebrow rising. Did his brother have something to show him? Was there a trick to this? Or was Loki just trying to make sure Thor’s head didn’t pop from the stresses of being a king?

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Jaina lowered the hood of her cloak and excitement glittered in her eyes. It had been well over a decade since she’d last walked the maze. Smiling, she wrapped her arm around his and chuckled at the comment.

“Oh?” her brows lifted. “A curious wisdom. The way you put it, it sounds as though there are no true beginnings and no true ends.” She thought on the notion for a moment. “Perhaps you’re right,” she said softly. “Perhaps endings are only an illusion and everything simply changes.”

She lingered with him under the archway, staring at the weathered stone crest on the hedge before them. “My father had it built before I was born. The maze is of course a recreation but also a symbol. Built between Proudmoore Academy and Unity Square, it represents journeys.” She gestured toward Unity Square and nodded. “The path of diplomacy and union between nations is often like a labyrinth, inviting ones allies to walk and work together through the frustrating twists and turns of compromise. It calls them to unify and meet in the middle in order to accomplish goals that benefit all.” She then turned toward the academy. “It is not easy to be accepted into Proudmoore Academy, and far more difficult to graduate from it. My father was rigid in his demands, with expectations not easily attainable. On one’s path in accomplishing such ambitious goals, the journey is rarely easy. We often take many wrong turns. But getting to the end in having accomplished such achievement will be worth it.”

Jaina stood lost in thought for a moment before her eyes flicked up to meet his. She tightened her hold on his arm. “We will journey together,” she smiled. “Though do not look to me for any hints. My schedule is rather clear today, and we have plenty of time for you to get us lost,” she winked. Turning her head first to the left, then right, she gave each pathway a quick glance.

“So, which way will it be then? The only way out is through.”

Jaina reconsidered her statement for a moment and eyed him, her blue eyes very serious. “That’s not an invitation for you to break through any walls.”

Those blue eyes watched as Jaina lowered the hood she had been wearing to disguise herself, enjoying the look of excitement that danced within her gaze. Obviously she enjoyed this place, whether or not it was him there or another. There were memories here, and Thor could understand how that changed her expression. He imagined if they were in Theramore, or what was left of it...Well, better to not think of such things. They were in this maze now, together. That’s what mattered. “I wouldn’t say illusion, it’s all very much real.” He smiled, feeling her arm curling within his own, keeping the two of them quite close as they entered into the maze, the archway at their backs while she explained the origin and reasoning behind the maze. Her father seemed to be a thoughtful man, the maze supposedly being an expression of the journey all must make in their lives, how their choices and decisions affect their path. Thor was very much intrigued by the story.

He laughed as she made a point to tell him that he could expect no help from her, that she had all day, and of course, he wasn’t supposed to go barreling through the walls, as the quickest way was forward. Thor shook his head at that last admonishment, the smile on his lips wide after having laughed, though his gaze focused on her shortly after the shaking of his head ended. “I know I must look like a brute, but do you think I would purposely destroy the maze in order to reach the end?” He questioned, those bright blue eyes of his falling upon her as he spoke. “Wouldn’t want our time together to be so short~” There was even a bit of a tease in there, feeling her arm tightening around his own while they stood there. Of course, now Thor had to make his decision. Which way were they going to start? He had a point of reference of the Keep, but that would only help him from getting completely turned around. He didn’t think there would be much use in it to get toward the end.

“Well....” Thor started, tearing his eyes from her in order to look down the two paths. Of course, there was nothing distinguishing there, it would ruin the whole thing if there was. “My left side has all my attention, so why don’t we continue that trend?” He chuckled, winking at her again. She was on his left arm after all. Without waiting for a response, he started off, walking with her down the left path, and into the maze itself.

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Jaina’s heartbeat thudded in her chest as he raised her hand to his lips. She made no effort to remove it. Swallowing past her pulse, she looked beyond him toward the tavern in question. It was one of the most frequented establishments in the city. She herself had been a patron on many occasions. It was, as he said, decent.

Jaina’s brows drew together as she thought. Decent was fine, really. She held little concern for the quality of the fare or decadence of the atmosphere so long as it didn’t distract her from his company. Perhaps in some other time she would have smiled at the people and couples entering the tavern. She would have seen the possibility of her future reflected in them, her hand being touched gently by someone who adored her and a shy smile might play on her lips. But not anymore. She watched their chances of simply sitting and talking quietly, uninterrupted, dwindle with each person that walked through the door. Even with the hood of her cloak up, she tended to attract attention.

Jaina’s eyes met his as she shook her head gently. “I know of a place a bit more interesting.” She tightened her grip on his hand as an aqua aura of light enveloped them. Within moments, they were no longer smelling the fish tinged, salty sea air of the marketplace, but the perfumed atmosphere of the courtyard just outside Unity Square. Jaina took a deep breath, inhaling the familiar fresh scent of ivy and garden flowers that reminded her of her childhood.

She dropped his hand immediately and turned to him, smiling mischievously as she walked backward to the nearby entrance of Proudmoore Keep’s garden maze. “Are you up for a challenge then? I’m sure we’ll have plenty of time to talk as you guide us through.”

“Hmm,” feigning confusion, she leaned against one of the pillars of the entrance’s wooden archway and eyed him curiously. “Is this the beginning or the end, I wonder?”

She seemed to be taking his question into consideration, watching those sea-blue eyes shifting to the tavern behind him. That was where he meant after all. It seemed as if she didn’t agree with his decision though, watching her brows furrow in thought, as if there was some reason she might wish to avoid such a place. Well, perhaps there was, and Thor simply was unaware of it. She seemed to be trying to hide herself to some point anyway, wearing a hood and a cloak in this kind of weather. She wasn’t the only one, but somehow she stood out.

He wasn’t quite surprised when she finally mentioned that she knew of a place that was a bit more interesting than the tavern, and already that had Thor’s interest! Blue eyes danced as she tightened her grip on his hand, looking to the joined hands just before the aura enveloped them. Oh he knew what this was, and he was about to ask if it was necessary before she teleported them away. Apparently it was.

After his senses adjusted to the shift of location, he found himself standing beside her at the entrance of a maze, the one that had been beside the Admiralty headquarters. In fact, the building was right there, sticking over the edge of the hedge only barely. If Thor had been an inch shorter, the building would have been lost behind the tall hedges. The point of a maze after all. His gaze turned to her as her touch slipped his hand, moving to lean against one of the wooden pillars of the entrance, that mischievous smirk on her lips. he had to admit, that was a good look for her, smiling back as she started to let confusion drape her features.

The words she spoke provoked gentle laughter from the God, those blue eyes dancing with delight as he approached her, offering his arm for her to take. After all, this was for the both of them wasn’t it? If she left him alone in this maze, then perhaps she was telling him his attention wasn’t quite wanted. That would a hint that even Thor couldn’t ignore. “The thing about ends, is that there’s always beginning behind them. If this is the end, then we’ll move to a new beginning.” A wink accompanied those words, though in truth, they were a little bit nonsense. He was blowing the metaphor of the words she chose way out of proportion, out of curiosity more than anything. She seemed to have certain notions of things, and perhaps his words might cause her to open up a bit more. Of course, it was all a theory inside of his head, he had no real foundation for it.  After all, for all their run ins lately, Thor knew little of Jaina, aside from the rumors that came with her name.

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     THERE WAS NOTHING SHE WANTED MORE than to scream out all of the pent-up sexual tension that was now BREWING inside of her mind and body. Nothing more than to open her mouth and let it all out - let everyone in the Tower know what was happening, that the most deadly assassin of their century was getting FUCKED in the kitchen by the god of thunder. That she had not settled for any other man until she found the one WORTHY of her. But she coulndn’t. She couldn’t let their secret out, not yet - she would make sure to give JARVIS appropriate orders about not letting anyone know what was happening and possibly deleting the footage from any cameras Stark might have around the house. Or rather - deleting them from the COMMON files and sending them to her private library. 

“Fuck.” Natalia cursed under her breath, though GLADLY accepted the fingers that pushed their way into her mouth. Her lips immadiately wrapping around the digits, sucking on Thor’s fingers as a way to keep her mouth occupied, her tongue licking all over the god’s smooth skin. She needed something to have in her mouth, something to gag her - otherwise there would be no STOPPING her screams once they got closer to their orgasms.

The redhead seemed to go to HEAVEN right there and then, the pain of her hips digging into the counter, the pure ECSTASY of his cock rutting into her tender insides as if he was a BEAST claiming his mate, the commanding and dominant gesture of keeping his fingers in her mouth to SILENCE her and now - the god’s other hand on her breast, on her sensitive mounds of flesh that always BEGGED for his attention — it was all too much for her to stand it. It was all too much as the different feelings began to get more and more INTENSE, her brain going into overdrive as her lungs constricted and refused to let anymore air in.

Natalia bit at Thor’s fingers - not hard enough to draw blood but enough to make SURE she would silence any moans and whimpers coming from her - the very moment she felt the first WAVE of pleasure creeping up her spine. The redhead was pulled into the ABBYSS of an orgasm quickly, her powerful walls clenching around the god’s enormous cock and milking him for all she was worth. She would have screamed the place down if not for the gag - instead her green eyes shut tightly as her entire frame SHOOK, trusting Thor to keep her upright when her knees gave out and she had to rest her upper frame against the counter completely not to fall down.

Thor wasn’t a stranger to her pleasure, knowing very much how her body reacted to certain things. With him grabbing at her chest while occupying her mouth with his other hand, she wasn’t going to be lasting long, not while her ass was pressed up against his hips so tightly. Normally he might have taken his time with her, made her feel pleasure down every nerve of her body before starting all over, but they both understood the thrill of this came from being quick. They had all manner of chance of getting caught out here, any one of their teammates could waltz in at any moment, and they weren’t exactly in the right frame of mind to be listening for them. Pleasure was clouding their senses in every manner that didn’t relate to the two of them joined at that very moment. And Thor wouldn’t want it any other way. Feeling her teeth on his fingers, he hissed in her ear, letting her know that he felt her teeth upon his flesh, that it sparked pain but not enough for them to come to a stop. His hips continued to rut against hers anyway, feeling those plump cheeks clapping against his hips as he fucked her hard. The slightest trembles of her body against his let him know what she was feeling, and he happily continued to push her that way, fucking her hard against the countertop, not caring how it was going to bruise her hips after they were done. She certainly was enjoying herself, and if that was the case, then there was zero reason to stop until she unwound against him. Which was just what happened only moments later. Her convulsing was contained in his arms, wrapping them around her to hold her up while she came rather hard. The sensation of her sex clenching around his own provoked a needy groan from the god, his hips still working with her own, though her climax was making it difficult to keep the pace from before. She was squeezing him tightly after all, fucking through that took strength that he indeed had, but was on the edge of pleasure himself so he couldn’t quite properly call upon it. But, soon enough Thor joined her at the peak of his pleasure, groaning in her ear while he filled her with his seed. Every throb of his girth helped to fill her, panting as he finished his climax shortly after hers, fingers pulling from her lips to give her the use of her mouth back. Teeth marks were obvious against his digits, but he didn’t mind, she seemed to have enjoyed herself! But rather than revel in the aftermath of their pleasure, as they might usually, Thor obviously had something else in mind. While they were both rather languid with their pleasure, it only meant they were going to focus on one another and ignore the door. So they had to do something else first. So, unfortunately, this meant Thor pulled himself out of Nat quite quickly, leaving her empty, but his hands were quick to grasp at her shorts and her thong. He pulled them up, making sure her thong was tight against her sex, the strings well over her hips as if to advertise what she was wearing. And then the shorts were brought up snug as well. Dressed as if they had done nothing at all! Of course, he also pulled up his sweats, covering himself and pressing against her again. “How’s that?” He cooed, kissing at her neck while they stood there, though it was barely better in that position than being found fucking.

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thequeenfrigga‌:

Frigga wrapped an arm around him hugging him tightly against her.

“Thor, people make mistakes. Some times some mistakes are worse than others. However, that dosent make everything fall on you because of one mistake.” Frigga said softly.

She brushed his fallen blonde hair out of his face as she smiled softly at him.

“No one blames you as much as you blame yourself. I can tell you that first hand.”

Thor, of course, leaned into the hug his mother provided, resting his head on her shoulder as he had when he was much younger than he was now. He knew that what she said was true, but he couldn’t help how he felt. He was was supposed to be better than most, not the same. A god, not just another man. Maybe he did blame himself too much, but it felt like that was the only thing he could possibly do at that moment. “If I had been better, those people wouldn’t have died.” He muttered, a sigh slipping his lips as she brushed the fallen locks from his face. “I’m supposed to be better, but yet, here we are.” Those words even came with a self-deprecating chuckle, though Thor was no longer as upset as he had been. Of course he wasn’t going to shake this feeling with just one conversation with his mother, but that didn’t mean it didn’t help.

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Thir summoned his hammer and cupped her cheek, pulling her in to a watt kiss. That was…surprising, but she enjoyed for the short time she allowed it to last–which, to her, revealed the true nature of his kiss. 

She smirked at his request and drew her sword, before getting into position. 

“Only if you promise not to if I win, Thor…” she replied, not unkindly. 

Thor couldn’t help but smile as she pushed away from him and drew her blade at his request. Blue eyes danced as he watched her slide into a position set for battle, and he did the same, though he gave Mjölnir a bit of a spin in his grasp before he seized the haft tightly. One could almost hear the leather creaking in response to his grasp, but he did not lighten it one bit.”Promise.” He answered her stipulation with the single word, before they were to begin.

Without warning, Thor threw the hammer at her, that star-forged head cutting through the air with ease, almost like it wasn’t affected by it. Of course it would be easy enough for Diana to dodge, but the opening move was Thor’s, and that was what mattered.

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Sorry for the slight, unannounced hiatus! My little brother was in town, so I wasn’t on much! But I’m working on that now, so replies and inbox answers to come soon.

For future reference, I’ve got @gerudofury coming to visit me in October, and you can bet that I won’t be on at all during that time! So, I’ll be working at chipping away at what I owe soon! Especially with a three day weekend this week :D

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Natalia’s palm turned upwards when he touched it, her hand sitting so small against his own, but the feeling of it incredible. He might be crazy, but there was something going on between them that excited the dancer into allowing herself to give into his desires and her own; besides, he’d given no reason for her to fear him. 

“I’ll tell you what,” she said, separating their touch in favor of grabbing a pen from her purse and the nearest napkin on the side of her plate to scribble her number on. “You can pick whatever you want. Although, I have a couple of requests; I want you in a suit again, so pick somewhere we can dress nice, and I love entertainment after a nice dinner. Take your pick as to what it is. I’m sure I won’t be disappointed.”

And if she was, no date could go terribly when they looked as perfect as he did. They’d spent their last night together making fake conversation with benefactors and escaped the venue before being held hostage by the guests, which was hardly considered romantic. She hoped their next upcoming meeting could make up for what lacked the last time.

Blue eyes shifted to her green ones as she pulled her touch from his, smiling at her while she spoke. It was obvious that Thor had wished the touch to continue, but it seemed as things were developing in his favor, so he didn’t let his disappointment rule him too much. That smile remained on his lips while she hunted through her purse for a pen, writing her number upon the napkin. He had been on Midgard long enough to understand that humans used these things called cellular phones to communicate over distance. He was going to have to borrow one of these things.

Her requests were met with a nod, his smile growing wider while he met her gaze again. “I’ll do my best to pick something enjoyable.” The God smiled brightly, those blue eyes of his nearly dancing with delight. She wanted him in a suit did she? Well, that worked both ways, because he definitely wanted to see her in a dress again. She definitely did look good when she dolled herself up. “It’s a date then~”

However, he had yet to get up, instead he held her gaze, offering that still wide smile while his hand remained close to hers. There wasn’t really anything more to be said, but it was obvious that he didn’t wish to part from her company just yet.

Danseuse

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“You’re stronger than all of them combined, you know,” she said. Natalia finally was able to look her husband in the eye from where she perched her chin on his chest, comfortably resting over him and effectively ignoring Tony’s request for them to fight the bad guys again. 

“I’m sure if you really wanted to, you could tell him that you don’t want to, or you’ll send lightening or thunder after him…whatever it is that you do.” Natalia still hadn’t found the full scope of his abilities outside of him recharging her weapons when needed, a useful skill, but seemed lacking compared to the lightening she’d seen him conquer and thunder loud enough to shake any enemy they were facing. 

Her husband, the strongest man in the galaxy. The thought made her warm all over again as she thought of not only his perfection, but his strength…she’d never stop feeling so lucky. 

“Tell Stark to go screw himself. I’m your hostage and I’m not going anywhere,” she finished after a quick little kiss to his chest. “If we want to stay here all day, I think we’ve earned it. The world isn’t ending today…it’s probably some wannabe Hydra agents thinking they could take on Shield. Avengers ending it before it really takes off kind of deal – they don’t need us. We need each other.”

Her suggestion provoked laughter from him, even after Stark had left them be. The man had to know that the two of them weren’t going to be coaxed out from their shared room so easily. Plus, since when did Tony do the ordering? Normally that was Cap, but it seemed even the super soldier saw fit to let them be. Because trying to get Thor to do something he had no interest in doing was a fools errand. A god did as he pleased, and he pleased to lay there with his wife. “Hostage?” He echoed from Nat, the smile on his lips remaining while those blue eyes studied her playfully. The kiss to his chest was welcome, but that didn’t mean he was letting the topic go! “You need to be kept hostage to stay with me? I’m hurt.” The god was unable to prevent himself from smiling during the retort, knowing obviously that it was a joke, and he was joking in kind. It was something he enjoyed between the two of them, that they could joke with one another.

“Though, I do agree. We need each other more than they need us.” He cooed, rubbing one of his hands along her back, preventing her from getting off of him even if she wanted too. The benefits of being a god was the strength to manhandle her as he pleased. And she didn’t seem to mind that strength being used on her in certain ways! “So lets just say in bed all day~” He cooed in a small whisper, leaning his head toward her so he could kiss the first part of her he could reach!

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She was so focused on the newborn baby in her arms that Natalia hadn’t heard the handmaidens gasp or drop into a bow at the king’s arrival, usually a feature of her new status that she’d roll her eyes and insist on dropping the formalities. At that moment, it seemed right – she was holding the little princess; that little baby truly was the most precious thing. 

“I’m tired,” she said, eyes not straying once from the baby. “But it’s worth it…all of it was worth it…” The slightest adjustment Natalia had against the pillows had her daughter squirming in the blankets and opening her eyes in frustration of the movement. Soon enough the crying began. 

“Oh…shh,” the new mother cooed. “Shh…” A brief adjustment of the fine silks had the crying settling, her bright blue eyes looking around the grand castle in wonder of her surroundings. Natalia felt selfish for holding her so close and couldn’t bring herself to hand over their daughter to her husband.

“She’s perfect,” she whispered. “I didn’t think she’d be so…small.”

Thor could not help but smile as Nat spoke, though she didn’t look away from their gorgeous daughter. She seemed so locked in the moment that he was almost sure she hadn’t recognized he was there. She seemed to be talking to herself, how it had been worth it to carry the girl like she had, to come to Asgard with him. Of course she was tired, that was to be expected. But now Thor was there, and she could rest as she pleased. His hand squeezed at her arm gently, letting both of her hands stay with the baby. His smile only grew as their daughter began to cry, chuckling softly while reaching with his free hand to gently press a finger to his daughter’s cheek. While Nat adjusted the little one, he marveled in her, smiling as his daughter began to look around at her surroundings. Nat’s comment provoked a subtle laughter, kissing her cheek, only to then rest his head against her own, both of them looking down at their daughter. “She might have my lungs, but she will take after you mostly.” He whispered to Nat, holding her close while smiling all the while. For as large as Nat had been during the pregnancy, the baby was a good deal smaller. “You’re amazing.” The god pressed a gentle kiss to Nat’s temple, knowing the woman was barely holding herself awake at this point. “What should her name be?”

Unconditional

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deithwyn‌:

When the first thrust hit her core, she gasped loudly. Her breath as taken away, only the biting of her lips held her moans to herself. However, that was only the first thrust of many to come. As quickly as the speed of his thrusts, her gasps turned to whines. Then to moans. Then to pitiful cries.

All that was her pride, her dignity was gone. Chipped away by the pace of his cock filling her up. “Ah! Thor by the - Fuck!” Clawing desperately at his back she clung onto his strong body as she cried out of pleasure.

Her mound was completely soaked, causing the already lewd sounds to grow even louder as the god continued to abide her recent request. Though the once pale skin of her face had now turned fully rosy, despite the flustered look she bore on her face, she didn’t regret any of it.

Only now did she finally understand how humans managed to accidentally create children. Even if she knew that they had to stop, Gwyn wasn’t sure she could. As if she was inebriated, she couldn’t think straight. “Damn…I’m going to - I’m going to…!”Each time he would bury his cock deep into her, he rubbed against her in the most perfect of ways. It was so close. She was so close.

“I’m. Fuck. I’m cuming!” Burying her face in his neck, she bit down onto his flesh. Her cries only slightly muffled as her body tensed up. Her flesh tightened around his as she came to his continuing thrusts.

Every sound that dripped from her lips was one he enjoyed, growling as he continued to work her with his ravenous want. The way she clung to him, in every sense of the word, only encouraged him. Her arms and legs squeezed at him, her walls clenched around him every time he pressed inside of her. It made him want to lose control, to keep at this until both of them were barely coherent, thought it seemed like she might be the first to reach that point. Her arousal was plain, her juices soaking his hips to the bone while he bucked his hips against hers. The sounds of her body, lewd and wet, only growing louder the more he rocked against her. Not to mention how her nails sunk into his back, sure to add another set of scars along his flesh, not that he minded in the slightest. The need for her was greater than the worry of what she might do his skin. Besides, that would be one of the best scars he had! Even the god began to pant as he exerted himself with her, rutting at her body while she spoke in broken words, half sentences. He knew she was nearing her peak, he could tell just by how hard her walls clenched around him, squeezing him as she soon came. Her announcement only let him know that she was about to tense up across the board, groaning aloud as she sank her teeth into his flesh. That, he certainly enjoyed, his head bowing to rest against her own while he continued to move while she rode her pleasure. The god wasn’t far behind her, and he tried to not overwhelm her but he could feel the peak of his own desire just nearly there. If he stopped now, he would recede, and have to start all over again! While that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, he was wanting to experience the same pleasure she did. It was only fair after all. So his hips kept pounding down into her own, filling her with his girth as she clenched down around him. “Fuck~” He growled in her ear, his body beginning to tense as well. It was barely a minute or so after her own peak that he reached his, slamming his hips down into her own hard, a final wet slap echoing out between them while he twitched and throbbed within her depths. His seed pumped into her with every throb of his cock, panting right in her ear as he filled her.

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That lust that was so visible from Thor as he stared at her had the warrior shuddering with excitement, lower lip momentarily caught between her teeth at the thought of causing such loss of composure. Truth be told, she felt the same way and would not hold back after learning he was so wound up. Her excitement showed as the binds fall away and her exposed nipples appeared erect from the arousal. Those large hands groping and fondling at her breasts were like fuel to fire, leading her to push him back onto the bed. as soon as he also undressed his upper half.

His body was amazing to look at and the stories behind those scars was something Diana wished to ask about if the opportunity was ever to arise. She too had her own battle scars, fewer in number compared to Thor–he was after all much older and seasoned in battle. For a few seconds she traced a particularly large scar on him before capturing his lips with her own. The kiss was intense, passionate, showing just how much she wanted him. But she felt it should be reiterated and between the next kiss they shared she uttered a breathy ‘I want you’.

He could see her very body shivering with delight as they gazed upon one another, his smile growing wider as he watched her chew upon her bottom lip. The look that action gave her was one of pure seduction, and he could feel the desire pouring in his veins. It burned with hunger, making him feel tense and needy. Though, he was quite sure she was going to be helping him with that soon enough. And he was quite right, her touch pushing him backward until he was seated upon the bed, he looked up at her, waiting to see what she might do now that she had a bit more leverage in the situation, only to feel her fingers addressing one of his larger scars. Blue eyes glanced down at where she touched, if only for a moment, as when his head lifted again her lips fell upon his own in an eager kiss. The God happily pressed his lips back against her own, enjoying the passion that she poured into it, and adding his own. The softness of her lips was intoxicating, his breathing hitching as she broke the kiss in order to whisper those needy few words. A hungry growl developed in his throat in response, just before her lips caught his own again. This time, as the kiss went on, his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her onto his lap so she wouldn’t have to bend over to kiss him. Besides, the weight of her on his lap was the very thing he wanted at this moment, if only so he didn’t feel like getting up and pinning her to the wall to get what he wanted. And as if to urge her to settle herself on him, his hands groped at her ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh as he pleased to tease her.

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     THERE WAS SOMETHING FAR DEEPER & far more primal in their touches now as they decided to GO FOR IT in the middle of the common area in the Tower. The thrill rushing through their veins, sparkling with electricity as they realised how CLOSE to getting caught they both were at the moment - and yet neither of them cared. Not when they were brushing against each other, not when their bare skin was pressed together so closely & sending shocks of pure need through their bodies. They would not be able to stop, not if the world was ending.

Natalia could not even hold back the small scream of surprise that tore its way from her throat the moment the god burried his powerful length deep inside of her drenched folds. Her walls CLENCHED around his size, gripping at the powerful cock as if never wanting to let go, getting used to the size that filled her so quickly. It made her green eyes haze over with the pure pain & pleasure mixture, her fingers gripping at the edge of the kitchen counter to steady herself as if afraid she would fall if she did not hold on for dear life.

“Thor.” The redhead whimpered, knowing the god was not about to stop and let her get used to the new sensation - she loved that. She loved how he always seemed just as ENORMOUS, just as powerful inside of her womanhood as if it was the very first time again and again. She leaned her elbows on the kitchen counter, feeling the cool marble under her skin as soft moans continued to fall from her lips. He was stating his claim, taking her like a wild animal would - not caring if anyone walked in, quite excited to show everyone she belonged to him & ONLY HIM.

“Fuck.” Natalia cursed once more, feeling the hard surface of the counter digging into her hips with each new thrust, but that small amount of pain only ADDED to the whole experience. “Yes, just like that.” The redhead added, her voice barely able to hold strong without shaking “—you feel so GOOD.”

The scream of surprise that slipped her lips was something he was quite used to, however it wasn’t something they needed right at this moment. He could feel her clenching around him tightly as he filled her, but even with that delight, he knew her crying out like that would only cut their time short should anyone over hear. Thoughts on how to prevent it rolled through his head as she called his name, whimpering it before swearing as she clawed at the countertop, desperate for anything, telling him he felt so good inside of her. If they were in private he would certainly encourage her to continue talking! But, instead, he had to silence her. His left hand moved, covering her mouth with his hand. His index and middle fingers pressed against her lips, pushing into her mouth so she had something to occupy her tongue with,while his other fingers clung to her jaw in order to keep her from screaming like that again. “I love it when you scream, when you talk dirty~” He whispered in her ear, nibbling at it softly between his words. “But unless you want to get interrupted, just suck on my fingers and keep quiet.”

As much as he wanted her to be quiet, the sheer fact of the matter was that her body was designed to be loud in the act. Her plump ass clapped against his hips each time he bucked into her, the sound echoing about in the kitchen while he rutted at her like a beast. That girth of his kept her stretched open, barely pulling out of her only to pound back at her ravenously. He could almost feel the hard edge of the counter against his hips as he fucked her, knowing he was bruising up her hips with this, but neither of them cared. She had been bruised before, he would just owe her a massage to soothe the ache of it.

The God gave a deep growl as he continued to rut against her, his cock throbbing inside of her each time he shoved deep inside of her. His unoccupied hand couldn’t help but slide up her shirt, groping at her chest while he fucked her, wanting to tease her in every way possible at the moment. Calloused digits teased her nipple, pinching it to tease her while he started to pound his hips against hers all the harder, almost threatening to crack the countertop.

[eldingaesir]

badlluck‌:

    ♛   HER SMILE WIDENS , her chin resting on her palm now in thought. observing the other briefly.   ❝  like a whole bar more ? ❞  she teases with a flash of a grin, her eyes now returning to her own drink. stirring it mindlessly, ice gently clinking against the glass.  ❝ i can only imagine how you are at parties. ❞  she says before another sip of her drink is taken. during her lifetime, never would she have imagined her drinking with a norse deity. 

The tease she spoke turned his gaze upon her, a wide smile upon his lips. “Indeed~” He chimed, only to slide the now empty mug against the bartop until it was closer to the bartender than him. It might take a moment, but he would get a refill on that drink. “Apparently I am great fun at parties. Though, people like to get into drinking contests with me, and they do not end the night well.” He laughed at this, shaking his head. “I’m sure you are great fun at parties as well. Your wit does you justice. On top of being the best looking one in the room!”

[eldingaesir]

ᛚᚫᛞᛃ ᛚᛟᚲᛁ

all that left her was a trembling breath , one of exhaustion but loki was not the type of woman to give up , ever . and he was right , she would not appreciate the rest of the aesir seeing her cling to someone like a helpless damsel .

because that was one thing she was not .

      ❛❛   ay odinson , their scoffing is but an annoying buzz in my ears , one i could do without ❜❜

truth be told the talking left her breathless , both because it made her sewn cheek ache , and also because there sharp pain hit right to her lungs , and the walking was slowly tiring her out .

      ❛❛   but they have called me worse than a whore .   ❜❜

she knew what he was getting at , he was trying to taunt her , test her , see what she would decide . and if he hadn’t , she would have asked for him to call his beasts . but now , now he had pondered on her pride , her ego , and loki would drop dead on. the floor before allowing the gods to scoff at her and give the blond god the satisfaction , also .

of course , she’d get back at him for this . perhaps , one day . where she could have the upper hand , when she could make the fair Lady sif’s blood boil without having to cut her hair .

but that was not today .

      ❛❛   i hope you enjoy yourself whilst you can , thor ❜❜

He could hear the sounds of exhaustion in her tone, in her very breathing. She was tired, and her wounds were not helping. There had been a warning as he stitched her, that talking would only aggravate the wound, but she was stubborn. Thor wondered how people could think he was the most stubborn of the Æsir when there was Loki and even Odin to consider. It seems though, he had gotten the intended reaction from Loki. She wasn’t urging him to call his beasts any longer. “I don’t see the connection of you clinging to me and the label of whore.” Thor retorted, not helping her stay silent, though he figured she wouldn’t do it even if he refused to respond. If she wished to put herself in this pain, that was her business. He had offered his counsel and she refused to partake. “Enjoy?” He echoed after she spoke again, looking to her with a bit of confusion. “What enjoyment is there in this? We did not just come from a picnic, Loki.” He growled, blue eyes turning back to the path before them. “You are nearly dead, bleeding, and somehow still talkative, and you somehow assume that my being out here is just to use your wounds and reputation as sport.” Thor’s temper was starting to bubble over, as much as he tried to contain it. “If it isn’t obvious, I came here to save your hide, not to tan it myself. If I wanted you dead, I wouldn’t have bothered. You might be an annoyance at times with your mischief, but you are still Æsir.” He was growling consistently at this point, blue eyes focused forward so he couldn’t see whatever expression she might be choosing to make. He didn’t know what she expected of him at this point, nor did he want to understand. She seemed to think he was her enemy or something of the sort, and he was growing tired of trying to prove that while she made trouble, Thor considered her an ally, if not a friend in some way.

[eldingaesir]

ᚾᚫᛏᚫᛚᛁᚫ

      SHE IMMADIATELY KNEW HER ANSWER as soon as the question fell from her lips. She grinned back at Thor, her emerald eyes also sparkling in mirth and amusement. It was obvious, not only from the difference of their WEIGHT & SIZE but also their upbringings and fighting techniques. The god of thunder never had to be quiet, never had to sneak around. For Asgardians winning a fight did not meant surprising your opponent in their sleep. For them it was all about the glory of the battlefield, of spilling blood and a fair game - something entirely different to what she was used to.

The redhead grinned right back, her fingers on Thor’s ass full of his flesh and she LOVED every second of it. The woman then pouted as the god pulled her hands away - looking more like a child who got their favorite toy taken away. She was about to reach for his bum again - but instead the tall man took reigns into his own, large, rough hands. Natalia gasped in surprise at being turned so rapidly, but then a smirk appeared on her lips. The woman pushed her full, round ass right back into the god’s hips, rocking side to side as she felt his bulge pressing against her cheeks - her ass only covered by the thin fabric of her shorts and a g-string worn underneath. QUITE EASY ACCESS. 

“I know.” Natalia replied simply, tilting her head to the side, offering more of her delicate, pale neck to the powerful god as he pinned her to the counter wih no way of escaping. NOT THAT SHE MINDED. Not at all. “Don’t tease.” The redhead groaned, eyes fluttering close at the mixture of NEED & stinging from his touch, she was confused yet knew she wanted more. ( and all that before she even got her caffeine fix ) “Please, DADDY.”

Those blue eyes of his burned while she seemed to pout at having her hands removed from his form, but she certainly didn’t want to complain once he had rearranged their position to his liking. In fact, she seemed to enjoy it far more than she had her grasp upon him. He could feel her pressing herself back against him, working her hips against his groin to stoke the fires of want that already existed in his blood. She knew just what to do to taunt him, to provoke what she wanted from him, and he had to say, he didn’t mind being manipulated by her in the least. After all, she at least made it pleasurable for him! A deep growl rumbled in his throat like distant thunder as she worked that full ass against him, hearing her replying to him as she tilted her head, showing the delicate curve of her neck. His lips found their spot on her flesh there, kissing at her skin while she groaned for him not to tease, despite the fact that was one of her favorite things to do to him. Of course, normally Thor would tease her until she was a complete mess, but he was quite aware that their current place in the kitchen was bound to have someone joining them sooner or later. In the interest of time, he couldn’t just taunt her for hours on end like he would want. And then she spoke, calling him Daddy, knowing it would immediately push him to what she wanted. Again, he didn’t mind this at all, she always made it fun for him to be pushed toward her wants.

Immediately, those strong hands left her own, letting her move her touch where she pleased. Instead, his hands moved to her hips, pulling down those shorts that barely covered a thing, and her g-string, only getting the fabric down to about mid thigh before stopping. Then he did a similar thing for him, lowering his sweats and boxers until his cock sprung free, slapping against those full cheeks of her ass, before he positioned himself against her. That swollen head of his pressed against her drooling folds. Normally, he would have taken his time, stretching her to him inch by inch, but this time, he merely stuffed her with his girth, forcing her to take him all in a single, rough stroke, pinning her hips to the counter with that movement.

[eldingaesir]

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A laugh came from her. Of course he didn’t know; he was from another universe or something. Not that she actually was very familiar with the store considering she was from Greece and there were no such things there. “It’s a store where you can buy basically everything.” —Why did she bother to explain? She wasn’t entirely sure but it couldn’t harm either. It was actually rather amusing to have a conversation with someone who didn’t know much about life on earth. Or being mortal for that matter. 

“Basically everything?” The God echoed, all the more surprised by the answer she gave. Of course, he assumed that might be basically everything a Midgardian might have need for, no otherworldly or cosmic items there. Midgard was still quite infantile in terms of the cosmic scale, and while they had the occasional otherworldly visitor, it was no interstellar hub, like Xandar. “Would that happen to include arms and armor?” He was in the market for a new set of armor, after all. His was old, and worn. Yes, it was maintained by magic, but as the forces he fought grew stronger, upgrades were a necessity.