The Unthinkable Offering (A Loki FanFic)

The Gift

Eisa's birthday was spent with a visit from her sisters, their husbands, and her nieces and nephews. There were more people in their chambers that day than there had ever been.

After many sticky hugs and a few tears from overtired children, Loki and Eisa bid farewell to the group and sent them off with their parents.

"Thank you for not hiding away today." Eisa wrapped her arms around Loki from behind.

"I could think of no better way to celebrate your day than spending it the way you would love most, with your family. Most of your family, anyway." Lord Viggo was keeping his distance from the capital. Finna and Anina were also notably absent.

"Yes, well, I am still not overly comfortable with the thought of either of them in the same room with you yet."

"I can assure you I have no desire to start anything up with either of them, my sweet."

"No, but the harsh reality is still fresh in my mind. It would take much willpower to resist scratching either one of their eyes out."

"You are viscous, little dove." Loki chuckled, "Envy suits you." He turned around and pulled her close to him by her waist.

"Green is my color." She raised up on her tiptoes and stole a kiss.

Loki smirked, "That reminds me, I still need to give you your birthday gifts."

"Gifts? Multiple?"

He nodded before leaning down to kiss her again, softly, and sensually.

"Orgasms?" She pressed into him tighter and brought her hands up to his hair.

Loki couldn't stop the laugh that escaped him, "Insatiable!"

"I am making up for lost time." She reached for the top of his trousers.

"I will give you all of the orgasms you can handle," he batted her hands away as he went to the sideboard in the dining room, "but first, I have a couple of tangible gifts for you."

He retrieved a small, flat garment box wrapped ornately in golden paper and tied up with a black ribbon and a second box, this one was large, plain, unfinished wood with small holes perforating the lid.

Eisa was curious as she made her way to the dining room table where Loki had placed them. "You didn't need to get me anything."

"Open this one first. It is for you, but I will get enjoyment out of it as well." He wagged his eyebrows at her as he handed her the fancy box.

Eisa blushed as she pulled the dainty, sheer panties from the tissue paper surrounding them. They were a dark forest green, made from the finest, most delicate fabric. A tiny golden serpent charm dangled from the waistband. And they were crotchless.

"I hope they survive their first use. I cannot use my seiðr to mend them."

"Loki! These are scandalous!"

"Will you wear them for me?"

"With what else?" Eisa investigated the box for a matching bra.

"Nothing."

Eisa shivered, heat pooling in her belly. She looked back to the panties as she ran her fingers over the charm. "Of course," She giggled and placed them carefully back in the box, "Should I put them on now?"

"No, not now. At a time of your choosing. Surprise me."

"I will do that. Thank you."

"You are welcome." Loki was suddenly apprehensive as he slid the next box over to her. "I... I won't be offended if you don't like this one. I am not sure why I bought it, but as I was leaving the boutique, I spotted it in the window of another shop and ordered the guards to stop so I could go in."