REMEMBER ME (Loki x Alina x Fandral)

Beach

Warning : Smut

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*Alina*

The horse stops eventually at the seashore after a long ride.

"Do you remember that house?" Fandral point to a small house near the seashore.

"Yes, I remember it". I say smiling

He smile too. "Come". He hold out a hand. "It is not like in the palace, not large but still comfortable and well-maintained. It's cosy".

The house is much more like a bungalow. It's a two-story house with balcony and a view of the sea. As I step inside I realise the house is more spacious than it seemed from the outside, with elegant furniture. He clearly has style. And yes it is well-maintained as he said. The house is painted in white with a spacious living room, white sofa, a black armchair and a coffee table. He still has a picture of both of us when we were teenager hanging on the wall. How sweet. The house is excessively dark inside, and require artificial light even in daytime. I do love the balcony. It has a beautiful view of the seashore.

"Do you often go here ?" I ask him.

"No, not often. Actually to rarely. Thor and I more often go into battle. So I don't have much time for relaxing". He say with a sigh.

"Did you go and spend time here with some of the ladies from the palace ?" I can't help but asking.

He chuckle and I feel like I am interrogating him. "None of them. None of them know this place. Only you". Now he turns his face to me. His eyes are gleaming like blue ocean waves catching the sun. "Is that the way you think of me ?"

I pull myself away from his hypnotic stare, looking down.

"I thought you knew me better than that". He sounds a bit irritated.

"I knew my Fandral before, but not the one who is standing in front me now. He
might have changed". My eyes meet his briefly, they are filled with curiosity.

He sigh. "I'm still the same person as before". He whisper, assured in a smooth, almost seductive tone.

We walk down to the beach and sit down in the silence for a moment, just watching the waves crash against the rocks. I can't think of a single thing to say; My mind has gone completely blank and my hand is slightly trembling.

He takes my hands and squeeze them. "Is it about him ?"

I glance at Fandral, puzzled.

"Loki did this to you ?" He caresses my wrists gently before adding. "And you are defending him".

"I am not defending him". You say feeling bad for starting this. "Fandral, I didn't mean to start a fight. We should happy by now. We deserve to be happy".

He sits up straighter, taking my chin in his hand. "Don't let the wall come between
us".

His blonde hair rustles in the wind. He is smiling and gently kisses my supple
lips. And I kiss him back. His hand releases my chin as his thumb traces my jawline. He gently caresses my neck with his fingers.

I lean back pulling him with me, so my head comes to rest in his arms. His fingers are intertwined in my hair as our lips met once again, this time I feel his tongue
on mine. You can't help but bite his lower lip.

"You tasted like sweet mint. Now I know why all the girls went crazy for you". i whisper making Fandral laugh.

"Let's go have something to eat. It is already past noon and I don't want my future wife starving in my house". He grin at me.