Loki's Passion

The Mystery Girl

Loki was sat on the same boulder waiting for the girl he met yesterday. He had his septar in one hand a rare Asgardian flower that only grew in the gardens of the palace. He waited there for the mystery girl, he didn't even know her name. It was getting late and just as Loki was getting up to go, he saw the red  wavy hair and the green dress. He followed her to the same place they kissed yesterday, he should have known. He walked up behind her and put the flower into her hair. She turned to face him and her hand went up to his cheek, she stroked his face. His arms wrapped around her.

"What is your name?" Loki asked while hugging her. She hesitated.

"My name is..." she cut herself off.

"What? What is it?!" Loki held her tighter getting his septar ready and looking around.

"I'm Sorry," she whispered as she went to go, Loki grabbed her arm.

"Wait! Take this." He took off his cape and tied it around her as he wore it. She rubbed the cloth and wrapped it aroud herself.

"Are you sure?" Loki nodded and kissed her on the lips. She turned and walked away. As soon as she was out of sight, he walked straight back home.

In Thor's room

Thor was lay in bed holding Loki in his arms while kissing Loki's neck.

"Brother where do you go during the day? I miss you," Loki closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. "Brother I know that you are awake, tell me." He sighed, "Fine have it your way." He released Loki and turned away from him. Loki felt really guilty but he couldn't tell Thor what he was really doing, it would destroy him and he'd probably destroy her.