After Loki's lost bet with Thor, D.B. Cooper causes chaos on Midgard, and a war with Vanaheim rises in the East, so Odin proposes a wager of his own to his youngest son:
An arranged marriage, one for the public. If the terms of the deal are honored...
Warnings: mmm, Loki being dastardly, a bit of a dick, but also some fluff
Summary: Adora ponders Loki's offer, while Loki ponders hers. They spend the day playing with ducks at the pond, and then Loki helps Thor read Milja a bedtime story.
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Adora didn't sleep.
Loki's... offer ran through her mind for hours.
Let me teach you.
Lying under the covers, Adora shivered, the ghost of his cool breath fanning across her neck igniting from her memory.
She'd been too shocked by her own admission and his proposal to tell him that, yes , she'd had an orgasm, she'd just never been given one by anyone but herself. Adora wasn't completely inexperienced... it was just that her experiences were more solitude in nature.
His boldness left her skin tingling with electricity, the lack of hesitancy in his voice made her actually consider what he offered her. His hand on her hip and his lips so close made a heat blossom deep within Adora, something she hadn't felt or thought about in a long time.
Since Milja's conception, Adora had thought even less about sex than before, as the memory of her last experience left her feeling dirty and used. Even when she was pregnant and at her horniest she'd ever been, Adora had mostly abstained, opting for the coolness and detachment of a toy over her own hand.
After the terms of her engagement were settled, Adora had taken once more to playing with the vibrating toys collecting dust in her side drawers in anticipation of her consummation night, not wanting to be completely out of the practice of self pleasure as much as it frightened her.
The more comfortable she became under Loki's touch , Adora's confidence grew in touching herself again. She enjoyed his skin against hers, how cold he always was, impervious to the blazing heat of her own body.
The more she laid in her bed and thought about Loki though, the less confident she felt in touching herself. It felt wrong to think about another person while doing something so intimate, but she supposed that was the whole point when sleeping with another person.
The one thing Odin had asked of her was to help Loki mature, to guide him gently into taking on the responsibility he had so often ignored since coming of age. The only way Adora had thought she would be successful in doing so was by controlling him in some other way. The Pleasure Elves had tried to teach her some of the ways of seduction to help her, but the thought of manipulating Loki in such a way made her quite anxious.
She had been so focused on gaining his trust to fulfill the arrangement contract, she never thought he'd have anything to teach her.
