Y/N is half snake, half human. She can turn fully in a snake, fully human or her waist downwards snake, she's basically a therianthrope; which means a human who can turn into a wild animal. (In the story the snake is like a solid black cobra with gr...
The bright rays of sunshine flooded through the window, blinding me as I squinted and buried my head deeper into my pillow.
Two arms draped across my torso shifted, faded memories of last night rushed into my mind as I blushed. The bare body behind me pressed against mine and sat up, only to lean back in and plant a lingering kiss on my temple, a few more following as I reached up my hand to caress Loki's face. He purred as my fingers traced his sharp cheek bones and jawline, his skin felt cool under my warm touch, I always questioned it but never really asked him about it. But this time... I decided against it.
"Loki.." I called to him.
"Mmm.."
"Are you cold?"
His brows furrowed as I stole a glance at him, "I enjoyed last night too," He sarcastically said. I cackled with laughter while the bed shook slightly as I whispered a 'me too' while turning my body to face him better, "And no, I'm not cold."
"Then why is your skin always cold?"
Loki avoided my eyes, as if searching for an answer to solve my question with, "It's... a long story..." He finally answered.
"Long night is equal to a long story?" I suggested while he chuckled.
"I don't think so,"
"I do. Tell me... please," I pouted for him. He licked his lips, gulped and scratched his head as I backed away from him, acting offended, "You mean, we just spent the best night of our lives and your really hesitant to share why your skin is cold with me?"
"It's not like that... I swear..."
"Then tell me..." I pleaded softly while taking in his features.
Loki saw the honesty and desperation in my eyes, "Will you stay?" He blurted out of nowhere.
"Why would I ever leave you?"
His jaw clenched. Eyes on mine. Arms holding me closer. "What do you know about my past?"
"Um. That you found out your adopted and Odin treated you like shit because of it, and you were always-"
"I will stop you right there..." He cut me off, "Promise me you will stay..."
"Cross my heart and hope to die, Loki, don't worry about that," I could tell he tried not to doubt my words from his expression, but I just looked at him fondly.
Holding me closer than before. Eyes looking deep in mine. Submitting the look in his eyes to memory. Skin slowly getting chillier. Colour tinting bluer by the second. Eyes getting redder but still looking in my green ones. The most beautiful of designs appearing across his forehead and cheeks.
My eyes lit up and mouth parted in awe I took this form of him in, wishing to burn it in my brain. My hands still on his face I started tracing the bumped lines with the tips of my fingers, his eyes fluttered closed. Hunger overcome me when my eyes landed on his blue lips and leaning up with one swift movement connected pressed them together, the feeling of the frost in his made chills go up my spine as I cradled his head, feeling him relax while giving him this affection.
When we broke apart I looked him in the eye, "I love you... so much," I breathed out.
Returning to his natural form he grinned despite the surprise in his eyes still twinkling. "And I, you,"
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