Labyrinth

Chapter 4: From now until eternity...

1 year later

"I am not fond of surprises. How much farther?" I am blindfolded and have my arms stretched out, trying to make sure Loki isn't leading me off a cliff.

Loki chuckles and squeezes my shoulder as he guides me through what I think is the forest. "Almost there, pet."

I growl. "if this is another trick, I will set you on fire."

Loki removes my blindfold, and my frustration immediately turns to delight. I place my hand over my mouth as I giggle. We are in his mothers secret garden, surrounded by her rarest wildflowers. These flowers tend to bloom all year round. Something about this place sparkles. Its literally magic. No one is allowed here. not even Loki. So apart of me is worried about what will happen if she finds out we were here. the other part of me is too distracted by the beauty of this place to care. Loki takes my hand, and he leads me to a picnic with wine and all my favorite foods.

"Happy birthday. I know you despise celebrating this day, but I will always celebrate the day you were born." He sits and leans his back against a tree with glittering lilacs growing from them and he pulls me down to sit between his legs with my back to his chest.

After my shock wears off, I finally say, "thank you." then I tip my head back as he lowers his lips to mine. he kisses me twice and then his kisses trails to the corner of my mouth to my ear and when his soft lips presses just under my ear, I moan.

He wraps his arms around my me and pulls me tighter to him. I close my eyes as his erection is pressed directly into my back. I feel his tongue on my neck before he bites and sucks. I moan, "Loki, we have to stop."

"Mm hmm." He says as he continues to grind his cock against me and suck on my neck.

I lift my hand and place it behind his head. I grab a fist full of his hair and pull. He growls and grinds harder on to me. He has one hand on my stomach holding me firmly to him and the other is caressing one of my breast. I arch my back when he pinches my nipple through my dress.

I moan out his name. its supposed to come out more of a warning, to stop. But it sounds more like a plead for more and his hand that was on my stomach trails its way up my body and around my neck. the hand that was on my breast, is now untying my dress at the top.

I grab Loki hand and sit up. that was the cold water to the face I needed to gain control of the situation. I twist out of his arms, sit on the other side of the blanket, putting the food between us. Loki is still sitting in the same place, frozen, just watches me. he sighs and then adjust himself.

"what?" I say as I pick up a cherry and nibble on it. "You know we cant."

"Why cant we? Please remind me." he asks sounding frustrated.

"Loki, you know why. I'm saving myself for marriage." I tell him completely serious.

He gives me a little crooked smile and says, "Marriage is overrated."

"Says the man, that has to marry to keep the Odinson line going." I remind him.

"he doesn't need me to continue the line. He has Thor. And it seems you have forgotten, I, my dear, am a frost giant. Not Asgardian." Still feeling bitter about Thor and his lineage, I hand Loki a glass of wine.

I pour myself a glass and say, "Your still a prince and in the line of succession. You being a frost giant means nothing."

"It means a lot. A god must take the throne to rule Asgard. I highly doubt anyone would be accepting of a half god, half frost giant. Especially Odin."