To Love A God.

Spectacular Part 1

We had pulled up to another brick building, It had beautiful columns on every corner. There were bushes around the entrance, and small flower beds. Loki opens my door, and helps me out again, he reaches for both of my hands, and i grab them. He pulls me out and holds me close for a minute, and gives me a gentle kiss on the lips. "Hmm, not to be rude but your outfit wouldn't match the scene in there, mind if i give you a little fix?" I nod, and he clicks his fingers, i'm in a rather beautiful black dress that's knee length, it's black and shimmery, it has a tiny puff to it. He smiles, "Stunning."

"Thanks fairy godmother." I tease.

"Who?" He laughs.

"Its a Disney movie, Cinderella. A princess wants to go to the ball, but her dress isn't good enough, well its ruined, and the fairy godmother does a magic spell, and shes in a gorgeous dress." I lean into the side of him and we link arms as we walk in.

"Oh i see." Two men open the doors for us, and we walk into an outside restaurant. There is no ceiling, the floor is just stones, flowers and vines grow from the ground, and they climb the walls. There's a huge water fountain in the middle of the floor, that sits on a red carpet. A man shows us to a table for two. It has a red cloth over it, a candle, and a vase full of roses. A small chandelier hangs from above us. We sit down, and i look across the way, there's a small band playing light classical music. Some couples are dancing on the floor. It's absolutely beautiful in here. The place has roughly about 30 people in it. "You look pleased," Loki reaches for my hand across the table, and smiles.

"I am. How did you find this place? Its beautiful." I whisper. I can feel a smile resting on my face.

He returns my smile, "I asked around, while you walked away from me at the art museum."

Oh i think. A man comes up to us, and gives us a menu. I give mine to Loki, "Surprise me chef, besides, i have no idea how to read that."

Loki laughs, "You don't know Greek." He tisks me and laughs. He orders the meal, and then grabs my hand. "Come on." I grab his hand, and he pulls me out to the dance floor, we dance slowly, his hands cup around the bottom of my back and i wrap mine around the back of his neck. He's so much taller than me. It makes me giggle. "What?"

"I'm so tiny, your so tall, it looks like i'm trying to climb a tree." I laugh and he joins in with me. He has a beautiful laugh. We twirl around the room. I feel peoples eyes watching us, Loki grabs my hand, and we begin to really dance, like those fancy waltz types of dances. He's a wonderful dancer. I smile, as we twirl around. People have gotten up from their seats to watch us dance, i blush uncontrollably.

"You're a wonderful dancer." he whispers, "don't let the staring eyes get to you, they think your beautiful too." He swoops me up it shocks me. When he pulls me back down he kisses me, then dips me slowly. It makes me laugh even harder, this is fun, he pulls me up and wraps his hands around my face and kisses me hard. The people around us clap, and cheer. My blush creeps on my face again, Loki pulls me back to our seat, and people return to there own. "How was that?" Loki asks.

"Spectacular." I say, and grab his hand. "You are an amazing dancer. Your always surprising me Loki." I laugh.

The waiter comes over and hands us our meal. He says something to Loki, i don't understand, and Loki returns words that are equally confusing. Loki lifts he cover and two plates sit under it there are two square looking things with salad on the side. The meal almost looks like a Sheppard pie. "Its called Moussaka."

We grab our plates and take a bite. It tastes better than i thought it would be. Loki, smiles at me. "Do you like it?" I nod my head. "Good." We eat our meal and have small talk about our life. Like our favorites and our hates. I tell him about my job history and he's shocked to here that i was a captain a long time ago of my own division in war. "How can you do so much? Your a Queen, or were? Why did you retire the thrown? Your young enough."

"Power sucks." I laugh and take a sip of my wine. "My dad took it over for now. Being a Queen is hell. I hate the thrown. And i am young, so i want to live a life before i have to live a meaningless life of serving everyone and still being hated."

"Why are you the queen anyways? Born into it?"

"Kinda, i have the most power in the world, besides my mom, and my uncle." I kinda choke on those two words, he sees the cringe in my face when i say mom and uncle.

"Are you ok?"

"Yea. Um can we talk about something else?" He nods, but you can tell he wants to find out about the pain that just grew on my face.

"When did you learn to dance like that?" He asks

"When i was little i took ballet and ballroom and tap."

"Wow you were a busy little bee. Still are." he jokes.

"Yea, what about you? How'd you learn to dance like that?"

"Thor and I were forced to take ballroom dance lessons. Thor's much clumsier than i am though. Our teacher used to hate dancing with Thor so much, he made Thor practice by himself or with a doll. He's a bit better than he was when he was a kid though."

"What else did you do as a kid?"

"School, archery, poetry, sports, horseback reading, cooking, and we watched Odin when he had meetings. We were to learn how to be great kings." 

We decided to leave. We strolled outside, he leaned me against the car and kissed me. It was so powerful. God. I felt amazing with those lips connected to mine. When we broke apart he opened the door for me, and helped me in. He got in on his side, and we drove off.

*Spectacular Part 2 is X rated and has pornographic language. Please take caution and do not read if you shouldn't.*