Control | Loki

Birthday Boy.

(Warning: Contains Mature Content)

Chapter Forty

I woke up that morning, I looked around and saw the sun coming in, which meant it must be at least 8:30, I looked at the calendar and saw it was Friday, I smiled and moved opening the side table and pulled out the ring case I had stored in there, I moved and looked at the sleeping Loki next to me, I moved and got on him, straddling his hips. "Wake up!" I bounced on him shaking him and he groaned.

"Too early."

"It's almost 9!" I giggled and he slowly opened one eye, I looked down at him smiling, and he hummed and covered his eyes with his arm. "Zmeya!" I pushed his arm off his eyes and he laughed looking at me, I held up the gift, into his view, and he looked at it, confused. "Happy 1253rd Birthday, My Love," I whispered and he looked up at me surprised.

"H-How? What?" He sat up more and I moved him as he did.

"Thor and I calculated your birthday to our Midgardian years, I'm sorry I missed it last year, but I'm making up for it now," I said and he stared at me in shock. He looked almost emotional. "Take your gift Prince," I said and he gently took it, he looked at me unsure as I waved my hands urging him to open it, and he did, he looked at it and then at me.

"A ring?" He smiled and pulled it out, I slipped it from him.

"Yes, a ring, you got me the beautiful necklace, and I decided it wouldn't be fit if you didn't have something to match," I said and he smiled as I held my hand out to him. "Your hand sir?"

"Of course madame." He mimicked me placing his hand in mine, I slipped it on, it was his right, and I put it on his ring finger. "So my birthday is why we have a date tonight?"

"It was a good excuse to have one, yes." I giggled and he looked at his hand.

"I love it, utterly." He pulled me down to lay back with him. "Maybe you can give me another gift too." He smirked and rolled us over, I giggled and leaned in kissing him.

"It's your day my king," I said and he smirked as he ground into me, I whined as he leaned down to abuse my neck.

"You might wish to wear a turtle neck until this heal." He whispered and I giggled.

"I'll make sure they do before tonight," I whispered back as he pulled my sweater off revealing my bareness.

"I love how accessible you have yourself."

"Only for you." I giggled and he smiled kissing me again as he pulled his pants off, he was already topless. I pushed him over and sat atop him. "It's your day for pleasure Birthday Boy," I whispered.

"If you're gonna give me special treatment all day, My Love, expect nothing less on yours this coming February." He whispered up to me as I pulled off my panties.

"Oh, treat me as you wish on mine, today is about you." I leaned down. "My birthday boy." I giggled as I aligned myself with him and sunk, he let out a shaky breath as I moaned at his girth, at least this time I didn't need his help sinking myself into him, as I did, he bottomed out in me, and I moved my hips with him, he moaned trying to grab me, but I stopped him, pushing his hands above his head. "No touchy," I whispered.