Leaning into the touch and kiss, arms wrapping around her and pulling her close again.
Keeping a very tight rein on his thoughts and emotions. Somehow she'd become very precious to him in a very short amount of time, and Loki wondered (and worried a bit) about it. One second to identify how she'd reached him, and then he didn't hesitate to pull out a close-guarded object and go to her... That was very new behavior for him.
Maybe it was also part of why Thor didn't seem as concerned as he might otherwise be, about his brother dallying with a human.
"Mmmmmagreed." Murmured against her in turn. Although now, he expended the magic to finish drying them. A shimmer of greenish-yellow washing over them, and he wasn't concerned about where the towel dropped. Walking with her, but unwilling to unwrap his arms or part from her mouth.
He has quite the backlog of lacking it. Her touch was especially welcome as well, in a way few others had been. It's not a long walk before they're at the bed, and with a little parting kiss, Loki finally and reluctantly let go. Moving to draw down blankets, before reaching for her once again as they climbed into bed.
It wasn't that he hadn't been loved, in his family's own way. It simply hadn't been as effective as it could be. Frigga had come close, teaching him magic and working with his gifts. But most of Loki's gifts weren't becoming of a proper 'warrior' or 'king' however....
Close and skin-to-skin once more, mouth and fingers everywhere. Brushing through her hair, cupping her face softly, teasing along her skin in knowing ways. He ends up prone beneath her, and has no issue with it whatsoever. It will not be long at all before they join another again so intimately at this rate. With needed heat and possession and want.
It's not long before she's lowering herself onto him with a sigh. It's honestly impressive how quickly he recovers and how eager they both are to come together.
That sigh is echoed in him, hands going to her hips in support. Loki has had eager and willing lovers before, but there's something more there with Christine. Something in her that is different--besides simply that they're able to communicate with each other mentally.
Were Loki honest with himself, it's a little scary.
She held more control over their pace like this, and he would move to ensure he filled her every time. Low gasps and sighs, and his mind brushing hers. Praising her for how good she feels, how enjoyable this is, how beautiful she looks while flushed with pleasure.
Again, Loki was like a big cat in some ways--slow blinks of his eyes, as he watched her. Blue-green glittered while studying her, and his mouth quirked into a smile. Joined as they were, he let his mind brush hers Your soul shines like a star, while speaking the words aloud. "Sjelen din skinner som en stjerne."
He'd used that phrase twice before, though she was never given the meaning before. There was deeper meaning to it still, that maybe someday, he'd share with her. When Asgardians died, their souls became stars.
Shimmers of laughter in her mind, amused and fond. Would you like to be dressed as a proper princess tomorrow night, or something less outstanding? Gentle touches surrounding her mind, cradling it as something truly precious.
Likely not. If anything, I plan to suggest that we go with more appropriate Midgard inspired business-formal wear. It'll help others feel at ease, although we've been wearing light armor for our other formal dealings.
He shifted with her, complimenting her movements and pace, one hand moving up to brush her cheek and throat affectionately. "But if you really do want to play princess, I can arrange that."
"Perhaps." Was all Loki said in reply, as he could see ways she would indeed be terrible at it. Others, she might do very well in. But neither was at the forefront of his thoughts or a priority right then. Letting that hand move from her throat down to her breast. Cupping it, playing with her nipple, remembering what she enjoyed.
She wouldn't ever be able to give up her work. Though there was a time in her childhood where, like so many other girls, she had wanted to be a princess.
The way he touches her is perfection, he already remembers everything that made her sigh his name.
It had been worth remembering, and she'd shown him through their mental connection which had helped cement it. I do love hearing you say my name like that. With another slow-blink of affection, before his hand is moving once more. To just above where they joined, where he let his fingers play where she needed it most.
"Loki" it's one of those sighs he enjoys. It's only going to take a moment before she comes undone. Her head tipped back as she rides out her pleasure.
"Vakker Christine..." Low voiced and soft. It isn't long with her shuddering around him before he follows, seeking to pull her closer and hold her tight to his body. Similarly, his mind wraps around hers more fully, holding them both.
His voice when he's saying her name like that; it lives in her mind, sometimes shows up in her dreams.
There are a few moments after he follows where she stays exactly where she is, kissing him in the afterglow before finally moving and pulling the blanket over them both.
Vakker was likely to be one of those words she'd pick up first--he'd called her beautiful again, and chosen to use her name. Kissing her back, nuzzling her, wrapping himself around her as much as able while snuggling down into the blankets.
"Sleep well, Sweetling. I have you, and I'm not letting go."
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Date: 2021-08-23 01:25 pm (UTC)Keeping a very tight rein on his thoughts and emotions. Somehow she'd become very precious to him in a very short amount of time, and Loki wondered (and worried a bit) about it. One second to identify how she'd reached him, and then he didn't hesitate to pull out a close-guarded object and go to her... That was very new behavior for him.
Maybe it was also part of why Thor didn't seem as concerned as he might otherwise be, about his brother dallying with a human.
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Date: 2021-08-23 01:27 pm (UTC)"We should go to bed." She mutters against his lips.
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Date: 2021-08-23 01:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-23 01:35 pm (UTC)As affectionate as Christine can be she's never been with someone who she craves quite so much touch from.
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Date: 2021-08-23 01:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-23 02:01 pm (UTC)He deserves a bit of affection after so many years without.
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Date: 2021-08-23 02:04 pm (UTC)Close and skin-to-skin once more, mouth and fingers everywhere. Brushing through her hair, cupping her face softly, teasing along her skin in knowing ways. He ends up prone beneath her, and has no issue with it whatsoever. It will not be long at all before they join another again so intimately at this rate. With needed heat and possession and want.
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Date: 2021-08-23 02:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-23 02:44 pm (UTC)Were Loki honest with himself, it's a little scary.
She held more control over their pace like this, and he would move to ensure he filled her every time. Low gasps and sighs, and his mind brushing hers. Praising her for how good she feels, how enjoyable this is, how beautiful she looks while flushed with pleasure.
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Date: 2021-08-23 03:50 pm (UTC)She holds her hands over his, trailing across her skin with him.
She enjoys the praise, and she returns it in kind. Telling him how irresistible she finds him.
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Date: 2021-08-23 04:02 pm (UTC)He'd used that phrase twice before, though she was never given the meaning before. There was deeper meaning to it still, that maybe someday, he'd share with her. When Asgardians died, their souls became stars.
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Date: 2021-08-23 06:37 pm (UTC)It sounds sweet, a deeper compliment than being called beautiful.
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Date: 2021-08-23 06:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-23 06:48 pm (UTC)It's likely the only time she would use his title if not at some sort of formal gathering.
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Date: 2021-08-23 06:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-23 07:04 pm (UTC)There is teasing, even as she controls their pace and speeds up a bit.
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:11 pm (UTC)He shifted with her, complimenting her movements and pace, one hand moving up to brush her cheek and throat affectionately. "But if you really do want to play princess, I can arrange that."
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:13 pm (UTC)It's said before she's gasping as they reach an especially satisfying pace.
She's going to be exhausted.
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:16 pm (UTC)It would be a very satisfied exhaustion.
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:21 pm (UTC)The way he touches her is perfection, he already remembers everything that made her sigh his name.
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:24 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-23 07:42 pm (UTC)There are a few moments after he follows where she stays exactly where she is, kissing him in the afterglow before finally moving and pulling the blanket over them both.
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Date: 2021-08-23 07:45 pm (UTC)"Sleep well, Sweetling. I have you, and I'm not letting go."