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: discussions about sex, first times, handjobs, fingering, innocent sex, thigh riding, lube, multiple orgasms
Summary: After waking up to Loki's morning wood, Adora decides she's ready to perform her first wifely duty
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Adora struggled to pull herself from sleep, blinking slowly as she came to.
The stress of the consummation chamber was heady and thick. This sudden awkwardness with Loki made her already hair trigger nerves ignite even faster. She didn't know how to get past it or her own insecurities.
Knowing Loki had a few of his own made it easier.
Her head was moving as she opened her eyes, somehow having maneuvered in her slumber to lay on Loki's chest. He snored quietly above her, both arms laced around her back to hold her to him.
Soft candlelight glowed through the room, darkness pouring in from the balcony. The Ahava flowers were gone and the fire crackled in the fireplace, warmth emanating all around her. She was cozy, she was safe.
Adora shifted to go back to sleep when she felt Loki's length under her thigh. Her leg was slung over his hips, and she gasped embarrassingly as she felt the small dampness between her own legs smearing across his hip bone.
Lifting up the covers, she peeked below to see it in the dim light. Her eyebrows raised as she saw Loki's manhood for the first time, biting her bottom lip between her teeth. He was long, thick, and beautiful. Angled slightly to one side, he adjusted and groaned, and Adora watched with wide eyes as his hardness twitched, grazing the bottom of her thigh and beaded precum smeared along her skin.
Loki sniffled hard and stretched, and Adora dropped the covers to quell some of her embarrassment. "Adora?"
"Hey," she murmured, letting her thigh rest on top of him again. Loki's cheeks flushed as he felt her leg on his cock, immediately moving to push her away, but Adora held firm with a hand on his chest.
"Shit I'm sorry," he grunted, his jaw clenching. "It just happens when I sleep."
