Reign

Chapter 22.5: Smooth Talking Love (LEMON)

(A/N: Yeah, some of my friends get credit for some of this. A lot of the plot and ideas for this chapter came from them... face it... I'm too innocent of a smol bean to have created this! And as I said before, if you don't like lemon please skip this! XD Curiosity killed the cat! You're warned!)

Through magic, the formalities of Ash's looks had been taken. Her makeup was removed, as well as the gold pieces that were pinned through her hair along with the gold armor that lined both her and his clothes.

It was hardly any time at all before Loki was wearing nothing but his boxers as he was leaning over Ash, kissing her neck as he slowly began to slip off the silky dress she wore.

He trailed his lips against her skin until he reached the edge of her jawline, his breath cool against her skin.

Her slightly shivering hand caught his wrist as she breathed out, "Loki..."

He had a partial smile as he whispered into her ear, "Oh, I will have you, and exactly as I wish. Aroused to the point you will cry out for me. You will crave my touch so badly it hurts. Uncontrollably aching for my engorged manhood's vigorous thrust... Oh yes, my pet, you will hunger for me and I will bring you to the highest peaks of pleasure." Despite the fact that her hand was around his wrist, she didn't stop him as he continued removing the straps of her dress. But he continued speaking softly and arousingly, "I will have you until you can't even remember your own name or realm of origin. I will flood your senses until all you know is me and the pleasure I can bestow." He began to slowly pull the length of her dress as it exposed her legs first and crawled higher as he pulled it over her head to where her lightly toned body was almost fully within Loki's sight.

His fingers trailed her bra straps before stopping, as Ash had prevented his arms from moving further. "Loki?"

"Yes, my sweet?"

"Don't call me pet..."

He gave out a low chuckle which she felt reverberate through her as his bare chest was pressed against her. His hands continued over her bra until he found the clasp and unclipped it, tenderly pulling it free of her arms. His fingers traced her outlines as he moved forward, his lips locking with hers. His hands began to gingerly massage her breasts as he worked smoothly, bringing out her muffled moans through their kiss.

His hands moved lower as they skimmed her body, landing on the band of her underwear that hugged around her waist. He first used his magic to remove his, fully revealing himself to her. But she didn't notice until she felt his hardness rub against her thigh. She made a noise of what he precepted as fear.

He pulled away with a slight smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he noticed the slight redness in her cheeks. He hardly caused this phenomenon to happen. It was adorable on her. "Oh look how red your cheeks are." He pulled one hand up as he tenderly rubbed his fingers against her warm cheek. He whispered, "I can turn colors too... Shall I show you? Shall we mix hot with cold?" There was silence, she wasn't sure what to say. But he watched her as his skin began to turn a Frost Giant blue. She was taken aback by the change. Her eyes trailed his body as he turned fully blue. But when her eyes caught his erection between them she looked away, her face even redder than before. "Ah, and you turn more red yet. Yes, I quite like this reaction. Ehehehe... Have you lost all speech, darling?"

He watched with his quiet smile as she looked into his deep red eyes. Her hands finally took action as her hands grasped the back of his hair, pushing his lips over hers. Her lips felt frozen for a moment before the coolness began to retreat. He lost his Jotun form in the warmth of her. She muttered over his lips, "Why should these lips do all the talking..."