Down below

Chapter 24. xxx

The rays of the morning sun shot through the cracks of the blackout curtains. Elianah stretched her limbs and turned to Loki. He looked so innocent and cute, sleeping with his hair all messed up. She kissed his forehead, then those defiant lips, but he was so deep asleep, he didn't even move. She was staring at him and desire began to warm her body again. She frowned and went to take a cold a shower to distract her mind, but she ended up touching herself. She let out a frustrated sigh and decided to go for a run. She hoped this physical need for Loki would lessen and until then all she could do was exercise. She left a post-it on the bathroom mirror, saying "Out training".

Loki woke up in an empty bed. He couldn't get enough of Elianah and they fell asleep around the early hours of the morning. He went to the bathroom, finding her note on the mirror. He grinned and took a long, hot shower to wake himself up. He found fresh croissant in the kitchen. He had breakfast and then cast a quick locator spell. She was in the basement. He had every intention to work out with her, but one look at Elianah doing inverted sit-ups in her crop top was enough for him to lose it, turning their training into a two-hour pleasure ride. They agreed to practice illusion casting after lunch. They went out to eat something. He managed to keep his hands off her in public, but when they returned to the apartment, Elianah sent him a mischievous smile and they lunged at each other without a second thought. She became more and more skilled in carnal pleasures and her appetite was growing with it.

They were lying in bed, spent, both feeling perfectly sated, watching the shadows grow as the night was creeping closer.

'We need to make up for the training we missed today.' Loki said.

'Well, I did try to train in the morning, you were the one who interrupted me.' she said and he could feel her smirk. 'We could call it horizontal cardio.'

'Still, let's try to focus.'

'I can't help it. You're too hot.' she smirked, flipping on her side to face him.

'I can't argue with that, yet that's beside the point. Sex won't teach you how to use your powers better.'

'Are you sure? It definitely makes me feel better. More relaxed, fulfilled even.' she purred.

'Gods, what have I done?' he smiled, looking into those blue eyes, letting her hand explore his body.

'You can stop me anytime you want.'

Loki let out a low sigh when her hand caressed his growing erection.

'I really should. You're wearing me out.'

'Aww! It doesn't feel like that over here. What's a day of sex education for the God of Mischief in the grand scheme of things, really?' she grinned and ran her tongue over his shaft.

'Sweet Valhalla...' he groaned and knotted his hand into her hair as she began to pull him further into her throat.

She was getting hungrier as his breathing was getting louder and stopped when she felt that vein on the left pulsating dangerously fast. Loki let out a disgruntled groan and he ground his hips against her heat the moment she straddled him. She put her hands on his chest for support, sliding along his length teasingly slow. Loki tried to prop himself up on his elbows, but she wouldn't let him.

'Easy!' she whispered, sending him an impudent smile as she increased her pace a little.

She then reached in between them, guiding him in place to drive his length into her ever so carefully. Her eyes were locked on his, watching his every facial expression: his eyes slanted with lust, his mouth half open. He was staring back at her as she started to ride him, moving her hips back and forth. His hands found her breasts, squeezing and fondling them and she moaned, riding him harder. Loki slid his hands down her back and cupped her butt as he began to thrust his hips upwards, pounding into her, matching her rhythm, a low groan escaping his lips. Hearing that involuntary sound turned Elianah on even more and she could feel her wet walls clamping down around his shaft. When Loki placed his thumb over her little bundle of nerves, she exploded all over him with a loud moan. He flipped them around, burying his face into her neck, biting her soft skin as he was riding her orgasm towards his own. Elianah's moans filled the bedroom as he was hammering into her relentlessly. She spread her legs for him as wide as she could, meeting his every thrust eagerly, her hands squeezing her own breasts. Loki was now assaulting her sweet spot, feeling Elianah flexing around him yet again, deliciously tight, the silver line around her left pupil started to spread, lighting up her eyes as she came. The intensity of her climax charged up the air around them and Loki felt pleasure course through his body, releasing all of it into her. He felt weightless, numb and happy, similar when he managed to synthetize the ambrosia flower's honey into powder and they got so high with Thor, they forgot to attend the Security Council Meeting with Odin.

'Tell me,' he laid down next to Elianah, when he was able to move. 'where did you learn to move your hips like that?'

She looked at him, wiping her hair out of her eyes. She was so adorable, he had to pull her in his arms.

'Did I do something wrong?' she asked, looking nervous.

'On the contrary, darling. You were magnificent.'

She blushed, a shy smile playing on her lips.

'Then stop talking. You're ruining the moment.' she replied, wrapping an arm around his waist.

He chuckled and kissed her forehead, holding her tight until they fell asleep.