𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝕃𝕠𝕜𝕚'𝕤 𝔸𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖

Loki's Castle

You ride in silence, feeling ashamed of the trouble you may have caused.

You felt sad that your actions may have spoiled the day, you not only striked noble women from a powerful family, but you used Loki's jealousy to your advantage likely putting him in trouble too.

You were lost in thought, paying no attention to the landscape around you.

What must the local people think of me now, how many more rumours will be spread due to my actions today. Oh gods, what will Queen Frigga say.

You looked down solemnly, fiddling with Nara's mane as she strolled along the path.

Loki's been watching you in thought, observing the many expressions you made. He could feel you were anxious, could sense your worry, and he also knew you were hungry, as he heard your stomach grumble loud a while back.

He took a sweet pastry from the paper bag, and offered it to you.

"Eat sweetheart, your hungry"

You looked at it, it did look amazing. But you declined.

"I'm not deserving of delicious food Loki"

"Are you sure Darling, it's very tasty" Loki's words came out muffled as he spoke with a mouthful of the sweet dessert.

You turned to him, watching as he took yet another bite, almost devouring the whole thing. You looked at him offended, your mouth falling open.

Loki grinned, making his cheeks puff out full of food. He slowly lifted up his hand, ready to finish the last piece.

"Don't you dare!" you bark

"Don't I dare what?" he says, as he chewed and swallowed "oh you mean don't finish this last piece of delicious syrupy goodness that I hold in my hand?"

"Yes, I want it" you snap, your mouth drooling

Loki suddenly popped the last bite in his mouth, leaving you utterly shocked.

You jumped from Nara, and onto Loki's lap, straddling him as you crashed your lips against his, forcing your tongue into his mouth.

Your lips wrestled, trying to claim the last bite that he still held within his mouth. You could taste the sweet glaze, and the buttery pastry, desperately needing it.

You smiled against his lips when you won the battle, breaking away from his kiss in triumph.

Loki looked at you in defeat, happily watching you chew slowly, as you savoured the taste. You swallowed and licked your lips wanting more.

You pout, giving Loki puppy dog eyes, and he grinned, glad you wanted more.

To your delight he pulled his hand from behind his back, holding another similar pastry.

You go to take it, but he pulled it away "ah ah ah Kitten, I want to feed you"

You smiled as Loki moved the sweet dessert next to your mouth, opening wide allowing him to feed you.

Your eyes rolled back as you took a bite, the soft pastry melted on your tongue and your tastebuds exploded with delicious flavours.

Loki didn't stop until he fed it all to you, refusing to take a bite for himself. You watch as he copies your movements, opening his mouth when you do, biting down as you do. Enjoying hearing you moan with every mouthful.

You purposely leave the sweet sticky syrup on your lips, fighting the urge to lick them clean.

You moved your face towards his, your lips glistening.