Krystal

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I can't find any showers in this old fashioned house when I continue exploring it alone, but there's a large copper bathtub in one of the bathrooms.

I run the taps for a while and realise this house seems to have a modern plumbing system because the water gradually gets warmer.

Luckily, I've brought everything I needed to enjoy a nice relaxing bath, so I don't need to go out into the cold and attempt to find some local town with a shop.

When I look out of the windows, I've already noticed there's not a single sign of life in any direction, not even any trees.

I have the most relaxing bath I've ever had before going downstairs to find Loki, who's exactly where I thought he'd be. He's happily reading in the study, not even realising I'd come in.

"I hardly noticed it was growing dark outside" he says.

"Are you coming to bed soon?"

"I will draw myself a bath first then I will join you, my dear".

"Goodnight then" I kiss him before going back upstairs.

I soon drift off once I'm in bed. I swear this bedding makes me feel like I'm sleeping inside a cloud. The thing that wakes me is Loki climbing under the covers next to me.

"Apologies, my dear".

"It's okay" I snuggle up to him.

I notice that he seems uncomfortable when I move my hand down his chest, not seductively, but I think that's how he thought I meant it to be.

"What's wrong?"

"It is not your fault. I am simply more accustomed to instigating intimacy".

"I wasn't coming on to you, I was just moving my hand" I giggle.

"Oh" he sounds a little embarrassed by the misunderstanding.

"Just out of curiosity, is there something wrong with a woman doing that?"

"It is simply a preference".

"So if I did this?" I lean over and kiss his neck.

"Do not do that" he says sternly, pulling away slightly.

"Mr Mischief, do I make you uncomfortable?"

I try to be playful with him, but he doesn't even look in my direction.

"Fine, have it your way".

I climb on top of him and grab his wrists, pinning one at either side of his head.

"Stop it, Star!" he seems angry, but I want him to open up to me.

"Not until you tell me why you don't like it" I ask calmly.

"Because I am afraid".

"Afraid? Afraid of what?" I loosen my grip on him.

"Of losing myself in someone else. The last time I wanted that, it was cruelly torn away from me" his hand comes up and caresses my face.

"I love you, Loki. I'm not going anywhere. I promise".

"You love me?" he sits up so we're now face to face.

"You got a problem with that?"

"I love too you, Star" his voice is cracks like he wants to cry.

"So can I kiss you now?"

"You may" he smiles, letting me touch his skin without shying away.

Still straddling him with one hand on the back of his neck, I kiss him gently at first.

I suppose it's difficult for him not to be the strong, dominant one and to let his guard down again after losing the only woman he'd ever been in love with.

I touch lower and lower down his torso, feeling him flinch a little beneath me.

"That tickles" he laughs.

"Can I touch you?" I really hope he knows what I'm talking about.

"Are you certain about that?"

I like the fact that he's never asked me for anything like this and lets me to choose for myself.

"I want to if you'll let me".

"Go ahead".

Pushing him back gently so he's laid back again, I scoot down further so his groin is no longer beneath me.

I'm glad that it's a little dark in here because if I saw him undressed in the cold light of day before I was ready to, I'd probably faint.

I can sense his hesitation when I pull his underwear down enough for me to access him. Knowing my own strength, I grip him just tightly enough to make his breath quicken, indicating to me that he likes it.

He closes his eyes. Luckily, I wasn't completely naive and I knew the general technique when it came to stuff like this, thanks in large part to the internet.

When I begin stroking his incredible length, I see an ever so slight smile on his lips while he takes deeper breaths.

I pick up the pace just a little once he's relaxed into it more, so I decide to do something bold to show him I want this too.

I use my tongue, slowly licking up his entire length before taking him in my mouth once I reach it's peak.

Going as low down as I can, I continue to use my hand as well and I swear he stops breathing all together, like he's in shock or something.

"Shit" he suddenly utters, but he sounds like he's enjoying it and grips the back of my hair.

He starts moaning when his cock goes back a little deeper, almost choking me, but I like how it feels even when tears begin rolling down my cheeks.

"Star" he says my name after a few more minutes, but I won't let up.

I feel his stiffness throbbing in my hand and mouth when he finally comes. His orgasm coating the inside of my mouth while I continue to please him until he's fully finished.

He's breathless when I finally pull away and he lies there, completely spent.

"That was phenomenal" he pants heavily, looking at me with eyes full of surprise.

"Well let's just call that returning the favour after what you did for me" I laugh and lay back down next to him.

"I have never had a woman be so capable of giving me pleasure with her mouth before".

"There's a first time for everything".

I cuddle back up to him, both of us are so tired that we soon fall asleep in each other's arms.