whose_son_am_i | Meme-shenanigans and Continuations.

Christine continues, drawing out Loki's climax for as long as she can.

Loki is just as gorgeous and captivating when she climaxes as a woman as a man. Christine is completely taken by all of Loki.

So lovely. she sends back the view she's enjoying of Loki with her back arched and chest pronounced.

You are, and this is Loki replied, radiating satisfaction along their link. Once more, like a big cat, with a lazy stretch and short breaths while she basked in the afterglow. Falling to the side on the bed, sprawling. "Come here Sweetling." One arm raised in entreaty for cuddles.

Christine leaves a trail of kisses up the pale skin of her lover. Stopping to kiss the woman's lips before embracing her.

"That was very fun actually. I'll have to do it again sometime." Christine is realizing how fluid her sexualty is where Loki is concerned.

She's embraced in turn and held close, one hand coming up to brush her cheek and hair. "I enjoyed it, as you well know." Loki winked, then leaned in to kiss her forehead. "It has been quite some time since I've been with a lover as a woman."

"I'm ridiculously attracted to you, in any form."

She briefly wonders if Loki has ever been with someone in Jotunn form.

"I can understand why male form would be easier to exist in overall. Given sexism."

"I think it's my default, as I was born into it." Loki murmured, thinking it over. "Sexism has never consciously entered into the decision, as I don't tend to play by the 'rules' unless they benefit me or I don't care about them." Which she could admit, was a luxury not many shared.

"That makes sense. Did you have years as a child before you learned how to change forms?"

She snuggles up, arms wrapping around Loki's slightly smaller form.

"Sexism is still such a problem here, I get called nurse all the time because people make assumptions."

"Many of them." Christine was happily snuggled, legs twined and arms around the other. "I am aware, having gone undercover as a female a few times, besides as Erik and a few others." Loki sighed. "I will say I've also used it to my advantage when doing so, because it helps others to believe the lies."

"Men can be much easier to manipulate when you're a pretty woman." Christine has used her gender to her advantage at times. And Loki is a very pretty woman.

"They certainly wouldn't be expecting your proficiency with daggers." She teases.

"They haven't expected quite a bit where I'm concerned." Loki smirked for a moment. "But I am sorry you have to deal with it all the time, my Sweetling."

"At least now I know I could stab them." She grins, "even if I don't, it's nice to know I could."

Christine now knows she is strong and could be dangerous, and that gives her a level of satisfaction.

"Have you ever... as a Jotunn?" It's a quiet question, she knows Loki can be sensitive about it.

Loki shook her head in the negative. "I didn't even know I was a Jotunn before 5 or so years ago. Since then, the only time it's been cold enough to bring that side out of me has been when we were in Niflheim. We hardly had a chance there, my Sweetling." With a wry grin, and a kiss to the bridge of her nose. "The closest I've come is while illusioned to look like one, with you, back in my rooms."

"We were otherwise occupied." Trying not to die. Though Christine would have needed a strong warming spell to not freeze to death if she wanted to have Niflheim sex.

"If we're ever in another frozen wasteland I'll make sure to fuck you." She laughs.

Loki laughed with her, stroking her cheek affectionately. "My Sweetling, I would be too worried about you potentially dying to properly perform. Male or female." But it was said lightly.

"It would take a very strong warming charm, but I think I could manage." Christine is teasing right back.

"I'd rather stick to illusions of it, my Sweetling. And not risk you." Now Loki nuzzled her hair and moved to kiss her cheek.

"It's a little checklist, to have you in all your forms." She nuzzles right back. Christine is comfortable and happy all curled up.

"Noted. I'll find some other way than by risking you in the extreme cold though." Loki murmured, happily curled up and cuddling her lover. "Did you want your satisfaction too, Sweetling? or are you tired?"

"I'm quite happy to just fall asleep with you, my love." Christine had found her satisfaction so many times on this vacation that she isn't in need. She's actually a bit tired.

"Sleep it is, my Christine." Loki curled herself around her lover, still protective and also still snuggly. Settling in, where she could stroke Christine's skin softly along her back and hips. "Shall I remain this way until you ask otherwise? Or I get bored."

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