The Unthinkable Offering (A Loki FanFic)

The Bump in the Night

Her heart was soaring, so full of love for him. Eisa resisted the urge to tackle him to the ground and smother him in kisses. She wanted to profess her undying love for him, tell him of how many times she had dreamed of this day, and let him know she was solely his, entirely and for eternity.

That is what she wanted to do, but she knew she couldn't. Loki was skittish when it came to affection, she knew if she started rambling about how she was feeling, he could very well run and hide from her, waiting another several months before he approached her again.

Instead, she held him tightly and replayed the moment his lips touched hers in her mind. It was a thousand times better than she had ever imagined.

"What are you thinking?" Loki asked self-consciously.

"You don't want to know." She pressed several kisses to the flesh over his heart.

"Why don't I?" He pushed his fingers through her hair and pulled her back to look at her face.

He was vulnerable.

I love you. I love you! I love you!! She was screaming in her head.

He waited patiently as she reigned in her emotions.

"The brief synopsis of my thoughts right now? I am happy. Very, very happy."

"As am I."

"Will you kiss me again?"

"We must warm you up first." He swallowed thickly as his eyes trailed down her body. Her nipples were straining against the fabric of her swimsuit and goosebumps had raised on her flesh.

"Can we stay a little while longer?"

"Yes, but not here. Let's get you back into the sunshine, shall we?"

"Fine." She looked up to him with an exaggerated pout.

"Careful, Dove. You may lose the lip if you keep that up." He grinned and gave her bottom lip a soft nip with his teeth.

"Ahh..." She brought her hand up and covered her mouth as she watched Loki disappear into the water. "Wait for me!"

The air outside of the grotto was drastically warmer and the sun seemed a thousand times brighter as Eisa resurfaced on the other side.

Loki was backstroking away with a wide smile on his face, "Come to the shallows where the water is warmer." He stopped and stood up, waiting for her.

Standing in chest-deep water, with the sun shining brightly down on him, glistening off the contours of his muscular shoulders and arms, he was breathtaking. She had to force herself not to squeal as she drank him in.

She swam to his outstretched arms quickly. He pulled her close to him as she got near, wrapping her arms and legs around him, he held her close to his body.

"Isn't this much better?" he asked her.

She gave him a small shake of her head.

"No?"

"No."

He leaned in and gave her a slow kiss on her lips, "Better?"

"Exceedingly."

He chuckled shyly.

It was Eisa who closed the distance this time, bumping Loki's nose ungracefully before tilting her head and claiming his lips, her arms wrapped around his neck. He smiled as she kissed him repeatedly, letting her take the lead. Her awkwardly placed pecks slowly morphed into controlled caresses with her lips. Loki rewarded her with tiny moans when she kissed him well and closed his lips tightly when she strayed from good form.