Walking Nightmare

Chapter 30

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Art thou has written quite an exciting chapter for thy beans who hath made an effort to enjoy the detailed lettering of this page and so forth.

It's a steamy chapter, so beware.

Quick heads up, quite literally.

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Loki had rushed towards the healing room where, according to Sif, Enchessa had been in throughout the evening and night as it was past two in the morning and everyone else in the infirmary had left to their homes and families. Leaving Loki alone with his love.

"My darling..." Loki whispered while brushing away her baby hairs softly with his hand, fingers delicately pushing and picking up soft strands of her hair as the fingertips caressed her skin as if she was the most fragile flower, touch it too roughly and all the petals would collapse.

"My darling how much I love you is indescribable" Loki once again whispered against her temple as his soft, cold lips pressed the sweetest of kisses over cheek lovingly as he couldn't help but fall in love all over again with the woman currently lying in the bed provided for her.

He sat beside her just admiring her beauty and features as his eyes couldn't but wonder, his brain unable to register how luck had for once decided to be with him as he came across this beautiful yet delicate creature Loki was proud to call his wife.

"Words cannot yet explain my adoration and love for you, definitions cannot yet define how powerful I feel in your presence, how honoured and lucky I am to have found someone as such as yourself. No words yet in existence could ever explain all the feelings and emotions I hold whenever you stared lovingly in my eyes, how you would laugh if I ever said something humorous, how you would smile whenever I cherished your beauty. And I couldn't help but fall in love more everyday I spend with you."

Loki expressed while holding her hand, fingers smoothing over the back of her hand, caressing the soft, pale skin as his eyes danced around with love over all her features, loving and adoring every small thing about her. How her lashes were almost perfectly curled, how her eyes would occasionally crinkle up upon laughing, how she barely cared for whatever people thought of her...

She was his loving, she was his saving.

---hath been warned

The soft sunlight peered in the royal green curtains, just peeking in to see if the couple had woken up yet as it was still the early hours of the morning, only just around seven thirty.

"My sweet" Loki whispered gently, causing a sudden smile to grow over Enchessa's lips as her grey eyes opened to view the half naked God above her, currently shirtless as he pressed soft kisses along her jaw as she mumbled a ginger good morning while tilting her head up to allow him to kiss further down her neck and throat as her small, nimble fingers glided easily through the black mop of messy, yet sophisticated styled morning hair. 

Enchessa enjoyed the nips of his teeth against her throat and collar as his kisses trailed gently lower and lower as his striking, yet alluring emerald green orbs sparked playfully as his renowned smirk made an appearance across his lips as his mouth continued to leave love bites all over visible, and exposed skin.  

"Good morning to you too Loki" Enchessa giggled softly as he pressed a soft kiss over her belly, causing a laugh to fall as her back arched at the connection of his lips over her stomach "Don't do that-" She replied breathlessly, holding her hands in Loki's hair, subconsciously pushing him lower to where her mind wanted him to be "-It tickles" She giggled softly as Loki couldn't help the smile rising to his face as he gently pulled on the elastic waistband of her silk robe pants, the white material slowly dragging off her skin as she held in a whine as she bit the bottom of her lip, head tilting towards the ceiling as her hands pulled on his hair, he hadn't even started, yet here she was, a mess.