(Arraya)
I felt empowered as I crushed my lips onto Loki's.
At first he was taken by surprise but then quickly kissed me back, pulling me closer to him with arms wrapping around my waist. Soon after, I felt his hands softly flutter down to my behind encasing them. Before I knew it I was in his lap straddling him. Gods, I have thought about him every night. His kissable lips, his emerald eyes, his soft hair. He was so tall and had a weight to him. Loki was lean, and his leathers hid the muscles I knew he had. I remembered how delicious the weight of his body felt that night as he pressed me into the stone fence. How good would it feel with his weight on top of me, covering my body with his? I closed my eyes and shivered at the very thought. When I had opened my door to see Loki standing there earlier, so becoming in his white gossamer shirt, leather pants, bare feet and a plea- I could not help but allow him in. For I knew at that moment I could be convinced to do anything for him.
Loki brushed my long hair out of my face and pushed it around my shoulder holding it there while startling me out of my thoughts. I opened my eyes to see bright green ones looking back at me. "Beautiful" he remarked breathily before fisting my hair in his hand and pulling me down to his face, dark eyes meeting my own. Our lips touched again, but this time we kissed softly and not so desperate. His tongue licked my bottom lip requesting entrance. I gently parted my lips letting him in. Our mouths fused in a slow and sexy dance with Loki clearly leading the way. He was an experienced kisser I could tell, and it felt glorious. When he kissed me I felt it in my top of my head down to my toes. I may not be an experienced kisser but girl talks with Aunt Freya informed me as such. I moaned and shivered as I deepened our kiss. I put my hands in his hair trying to get closer but soon felt his erection poking into me when I shifted in his lap. His glorious pressure against my core caused me to moan again into his mouth. Loki with his hands against my waist, clenched the sides of my night dress and started to move me back and forth in a grinding motion against his crotch. Soon I followed suit and continued in the ministrations, enjoying the feeling against my core and the way it seemed to disarm Loki.
Soon he left my mouth to kiss my neck. His kisses trailed down my collar bone to the opening of my night shirt. Taking a free hand he used a finger to pull the neck of my night dress down further trying to reveal more of my breasts. "Perfect", Loki said quietly as he bent his head down peering in and trying to palm one. I quickly put my hand against his chest so that I could lean back from him. Loki stopped with alarmed look, clearly surprised. I smirked at him and then undid the strings of my nightgown provocatively, allowing him more access to my chest. When Loki realized what I was doing he quickly pulled me back to where I was and then bent down to take a nipple in his mouth and I whimpered. The feeling was so...It was indescribable. I began to feel hot all over now and knew it was not caused by the drinks I consumed earlier. No, this was clearly something different, something wonderfully new. I felt my panties getting wetter by the minute. Feeling his hot tongue flick my nipple paired along with the grinding, it was overwhelming. Wanting his mouth back on me, I grabbed his head in my hands again and kissed with a new aggression.
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(Loki)
By Gods she felt so good, her skin, her heat, her...everything.
Arraya consumed me.
I knew if I did not stop soon I would not be able to. With each kiss, each touch I walked dangerously close to an invisible ledge and farther away from honourability. Arraya lured me in, and in my sub-conscience I did not want to stop. I needed her so desperately. In fact I was here because I could not wait. Yet my mind kept thinking of ways I could keep her virtue but at the same time satisfy my needs. Suddenly my head was becoming more fuzzy as the alcohol kicked in and I was closer and closer to walking off that ledge. That chiffon night gown was practically sheer, and did nothing in hiding her perfect body from me. The moment she opened her shirt, I pulled her back so that I could suck on one of those beckoning nipples. Her whimpering, nearly had me come right then and there. She grabbed my face and kissed me like I had never been kissed before. I had kissed many. In my whole existence the passion from that kiss was so enticing, it haunted me. It turned a switch off in my head and all thoughts of honour and invisible lines were wiped clear from my mind.
I kissed her back with so much virility , she broke our kiss to catch a breath. Her soft hands were perched on my shoulders to help keep her balance as I kept bucking up and down, continuing where she left off. Now my hands started to wander. I started on her lower leg and followed it until it was on the inside of her upper thigh. She looked at me, eyes wild with desire and silent plea to continue on. Slowly I crept my hand up to her panties and gently swiped her centre. I groaned as I realized how truly wet she was for me. Not tearing my eyes away from her, I pulled her panties down and placed my finger between her lips and slithered it around her clit. Arraya hissed and started to pant. Smiling at her wickedly, I then used a second finger increasing the pleasure. Arraya closed her eyes now groaning my name out loud. Soon I took my two fingers and plunged them inside her. Arraya quickly opened her eyes in shock. Her mouth opened with a silent scream before she bit her bottom lip and rolled her head back onto her shoulders limply. My fingers exited her core and went back to making circles onto her clit, while I took another of her breasts in my mouth, sucking on a nipple. Arraya was breathing heavier now and I was so hard, I could come myself just seeing her undone. Just as she was about to reach her peak, there was a knock at her door. Ignoring it I continued, and Arraya looked at me alarmed at first and then her eyes glazed over again feeling her climax. Then there was a second knock. " Do not worry darling, they will not come in if you deny them access", I said breathily. " Just feel it baby, just give in and let it take you."
A third knock came and Arraya shouted in a lust induced haze, with staggered breaths,
"I am busy, who -ever -it is please- come- back LAT-ERRRR!"
"Very discreet "I whispered. Arraya however did not hear as she was busy with the waves of her climax. She slumped over me with her head on my chest, trying to regain her breath.
"Excuse me lady, but the Allmother is requesting your presence." A voice of a servant said beyond the closed door. Arraya put her hand up to her mouth surprised and embarrassed, realizing she had one other witness of her undoing. I rolled my eyes and smiled wickedly. Quickly she got up off of me and I swatted her behind playfully. Shouting in surprise she blushed adorably and walked to the closed door. Arraya placed her two hands on the wall and stepped onto her toes answering the servant through the door.
"Yes, I will be there shortly". Seeming satisfied, the servants footsteps could be heard fading away down the hall.
Arraya looked at me again and seemed completely nervous as she tidied her hair, smoothed out her dress and grabbed a night coat. "Do not worry love, you look as if you are to faint."
"Is it normal for such a late night attendance with Queen? She asked, seeming desperate.
"Sometimes... she probably cannot sleep and is gathering handmaids to play some late night card games. She tends to do that once in a while, and is maybe extending an invitation to the new Princess" Seeming relieved, Arraya came over to give me a short-sweet, yet incredible sexy kiss before walking over to her door to leave.
Looking down at myself, my cock standing completely erect, I laughed at the irony of the situation. I was no where nearer personal relief as I was before I had decided to come over.
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The Arrayed
Fanfictionljósálfar or " Light Elves" reside in one of the more dominant planets within the Nine Realms, called Alfheim. Alfheim was ruled by a Vanir by the name of Freyr. Freyr is the god of sunshine and rain, and is also the patron of bountiful harvests...