The Enchantress

10 - Soft Landings

Warning: !Smut! 

skip part of chap, there is a warning if you want some of the chapter, but not the smut.                    if you're not comfortable with it, it's not gonna ruin the story and it's not gonna make it if you decide to read it.

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It was official. You were in love. You didn't fall though, you saw it coming, and walked straight off that cliff. You had wings, so nothing could go wrong really. But right there at the bottom, Loki caught you in the softest landing ever.

Looking over at him as you stirred awake, he had a small smile on his lips. His eyes were closed, but he looked peaceful and content.

Remembering last nights events, how gentle he was, how amazing he felt, you were much the same. Peaceful and content.

You'd surely keep this slice of Valhalla to yourself for a long time, cherishing these kinds of moments and leaving them as secrets.

Loki's eyes opened slowly, noticing you laying there just looking at him. The sunlight that creeped in from the windows cast a layer of golden rays on his sheets and exposed skin. The gold feathers and gilded veins in your horns and wings shimmered in the daylight.

How had he gotten so lucky?

"Good morning my muse." His words slurred with sleep, yet clear as day.

"Good morning darling." You said, copying his groggy tone.

He moved himself closer to you, pulling you to him by your waist.

"Better than tree?" He asked said with a smirk.

"I'm afraid you've ruined tree branch beds for me." You sighed sarcastically.

"Mm, I'm glad." He rested one arm beside your head, the other around your chest while leaned down to kiss you. You stayed in his bed, kissing every ten seconds or so, and giggling every time he attacked your collarbone and chest with love bites or gentle pecks.

Someone knocked at the door, and your instinct was to throw the sheet over your head when Loki left the bed to answer it. He used his magic to cover himself in his sleepwear again, laughing when he saw just your head peeking over the sheets.

Cracking the door open the slightest amount, his mother was there.

There are probably hundreds of people in this castle, and her of all people? I love Frigga, but this was likely one of the worst moments for her to show up.

"How can I help you mother?"Loki said, trying to stay calm, but pointing to his bathroom, telling you to go there quickly.

"Nothing important really, can I come in?" She said, trying to peak over his head, but by that time you'd closed the door quietly and calmed your breathing.

"Of course one moment," He closed the door, and quickly cleaned the room of any evidence that you stayed the night. He waved your nightgown into the closet, and made the bed so it looked like only one side was slept in.

"Come in." He gestured her in, making sure he didn't miss anything as she walked through the door.

"Now, I wanted to speak to you in private about the relationship you have with Y/n,"

Fuck.

"What about it mother? Would you like to talk about it later over breakfast maybe?" He tried to dismiss the topic, knowing you were in the other room, and not completely prepared for whatever it was she had to say.

"I've spoken to you brother and father, and they are quite fond of her as I am. However..."

'That can't be good', you thought.