whose_son_am_i | Meme-shenanigans and Continuations.

"I'll be out here floating. Drifting out to sea."

She's moves her way into the shallows so she can cast a quick spell to send her wet clothes onto the dock.

"Drifting naked out to sea."

"While I'll be enjoying some fine tropical wines and spirits, lounging on the deck." Loki is teasing though, and merely chuckles more when she sheds her wet clothing. "It is going to get cold at night. I'll have the nice warm bed all to myself."

"I'll miss you. Maybe I'll discover an island to live on. Me and my coconuts."

She is able to cast a spell to pull a bit of the water to her hand and to launch it at him.

Still laughing, Loki dodged the spray. Before taking a few steps and diving into the water himself. Only when he surfaced did he send some water back at her. "Better?"

"A little." She laughs. "You're overdressed though."

She does the same spell on him, sending his wet clothes on to the dock next to hers.

"And here I thought you'd enjoy the visual. Something about soaked through white shirts." He was teasing again, but swam closer, then joined her in the shallows. Reaching up to brush her hair back and cup her face. Smiling and affectionate. "Hi."

"I can put them back if you want. It is a good visual."

It was a good look, but him without a shirt is just as good.

That smile gets her everytime.

"Hey." She smiles.

Thumbs brushing her cheek affectionately, Loki leaned in to kiss her. Just sweet and soft, with banked heat underneath. No rush, simply enjoying her.

She drapes her arms around him. They aren't in a rush, they have time for leasurely kisses in the water.

They aren't, and there is more than enough time to enjoy being wrapped around each other, and let the water move around them. "Do you know, I haven't actually ever made love while in the water before." Said in between soft kisses, with an amused tone.

"Is it because it's an infection risk?" She laughs, peppering kisses across his throat.

"I don't think that ever entered into it, actually." With subtle laughter, moving his hands to wrap around her waist and hip. "And no, I don't know any anti-sand-spells. I was thinking we do it the old fashioned way and lay a blanket down, Sweetling."

"I don't have the delusion that I'll be your first for anything."

Except maybe the first person he is romantically in love with.

"A blanket would work too.

It was a very important first--and he'd promised to be hers for her life. Which was a commitment even if his own was longer. Pressing kisses against her hair, he moved down to kiss by her ear, then along her throat. "It's up to you, my Sweetling. You're in charge on this vacation."

"I'm in charge?" She grins.

He did say something about how human lives are a blink of the eye, so as greatful as she is for that commitment it probably isn't very long for him.

She was also planning to live for a very long time. There were also wyrd forces at work, as there had been from the very start. The Norns had smiled on them, after all.

"If you want to be?" It was said against the skin of her pulse point.

"You know I like to have my way with you sometimes."

She runs her hands down his back to grab his ass; it's a very good ass.

There's a satisfied groan from him, and a nip at her throat. "I tend to enjoy it too. Much as I enjoy having my way with you too, Sweetling."

"You are absolutely the best lover I've ever had." They have absolutely brilliant chemistry. She's pulling him towards the shore with her.

Was it possible for a smile to be smug and affectionate? Because that's what Loki's was, as he kissed her quickly. Letting himself be moved to the shore. Removing one hand from her only to gesture, twisting his hand, to produce a deep blue-and-green fringed blanket for them. Easily large enough for two to spread out, and weighted so that it would stay put.

He does somehow manage both. Of course she knew she would be boosting his ego with that.

The blanket is secured and she's tugging him onto it with her.

"I've never actually had sex on the beach."

"First time for everything, Sweetling." Another sweet and quick kiss, as he joined her on the blanket. "And I do recall once asking if you'd like me to exceed expectations."

"The real question is what haven't you done so I can exceed expectations."

He always exceeds expectations, she is always satisfied and spent when they are finished.

That actually had him tilting his head, and surprised for a moment. Truly and seriously thinking on it, before a slightly sad, but soft smile came to him. Hands moving to cup her face gently, making sure she could meet blue-green eyes. "I haven't had someone love me, the way you do, Christine." Truly serious, and honest; he did not mean physically.

She was just aiming for some kinky sex thing they could try together and insead she gets sweetness that makes her weak.

She sends love through their link.

"That's still hard to believe. Because you really can be wonderful."

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