Devotion For Salvation (LokixSigyn) ON HOLD

Chapter 6: What About Angels?

"You have a strange effect on me." Loki says as his lips meet mine.

What could he mean exactly, I am not royalty, there is nothing special about me. He is a prince, how could someone as low as me cause him to feel strange? Am I capable of falling for him and he for me?

"Good." Is the only words that I could think of. It just...slipped.

Loki strokes my hair gently before glancing out the window.

"Thor and I would take turns hiding from eachother in here while the other one seeks. He would pick the most obvious hiding places." Loki says in a low, sexy tone.

"Some days. We would search for the most exciting stories. Play until we got dreadfully tired." He laughs, and stares into my eyes, looking through my soul.

"Now I have another special memory in here, my first kiss." I gasp, his first kiss?

"I'm your? First, kiss?"

He nods and kisses me again.

"You're so good at kissing, though." Lips of a god, of course.

He laughs and nuzzles my hair. "It's getting awfully late, Sigyn."

He gazes out the massive windows and I look too, noticing the slow sunset, near darkness.

"Will you walk me to my chambers?" I kiss him, he unlocks the door and we walk back down the staircase to the valkyrie quarters.

Maybe the girls will see my hand laced with Loki's. Will they tease me or praise me?

"We have arrived," Loki holds my hand to his lips and kisses it softly, "it was a pleasure."

He turns around with a bright smile and walks back from where we came from. Silently the door creaks open.

"Sigyn? Where were you?" My friend, Sylia, whispers half asleep and half naked.

"I got lost." I say still watching Loki walk away.

"Was there someone with you?" Sylia says unaware of Loki in the distance.

"What!? I have no idea what you are talking about!" I try go into the room but Sylia's arm stops me.

"Why are you so jumpy and loud? The girls are trying to sleep!" She says in a loud whisper.

"I'm sorry." I bite my lip and quickly glance towards the staircase.

"What are you looking at?" Sylia asks, squinting towards the same direction.

"I thought I seen an angel. Go to sleep. I'll go investigate!" I smile nervously, Sylia shrugs, yawns and goes back into her quarters.

I let out a sigh of relief, quietly go towards Loki, and start to run, surprisingly quiet, too.

"Loki! Wait!" I raise my hand while holding my dress up to run faster.

"Sigyn?" He starts to turn around but I slip and tackle him to the ground.

He groans and starts to giggle.

"Oh my Valhalla! I am incredibly sorry!" I shout and get of the hard floor.

"I thought you were heading to sleep?" He asks, still lying on his back.

"I wasn't tired and-" I stop talking when I notice how amazing he looks in that position.

"And?" He says flustered as he gets up elegantly.

"Uhh, I have no idea." I suddenly forgot what I was in the mood for.

"Hehehehe, well we are going to have to find an activity for us to entertain ourselves." He grins childishly at me, waiting for an answer.

"How unfair of you." I pout.

He gestures his hands above his shoulders and looks up the stairs as if someone were coming. His lips part and his breath gets deeper.

"What is it?" I whisper.

"Look." He points to the roof.

I look up and see nothing.

"What am I supposed to be looking at?"

"Just keep looking, you'll see it. Trust me."

I put all my focus on what Loki is trying to show me. Everything is silent and then I feel a cold sensation on my neck.

I gasp and back away from Loki, surprised and blushing.

"Gullible girl." Loki then kisses me, while laughing slightly.

He grabs my hand and we walk to the nearest exit. We walk along a stone path for awhile, with no sounds but the wind and our footsteps. I stumble on my dress but Loki still keeps on walking. My each second my mind is going through different thoughts Loki may be trying to do. I see his blissful, mischievous grin on the side of his face.

By the time we stop I am tired out and Loki looks more energetic than I have ever seen him.

He kisses my forehead and sits ke down on a bench. How did that get there?

"I've only been here once, with my mother. When we first came here she taught me how to use magic. She told me I was very smart and could be a strong, brave warrior." He clenches his fist.

A gaze unto the horizon. Staring into the illuminated darkness of Asgard. Wondering if the other realms are as beautiful or possibly much more beautiful then Asgard.

"Do you think Midgard or Alfheim are as beautiful as Asgard?" I say in a daze.

"Most likely. If I visit the other nine realms I promise I'll tell you if they are." Loki sits down beside me, placing his hand on my knee.

"Thank you, Loki Odinson."

I lay my head on his shoulder and close my eyes.

I could stay in this moment forever. If I could live for an eternity, it would be a privilege to live an eternity with Loki.

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Her head rests on my shoulder, I chuckle at how light and weightless she is.

"You are an angel." I whisper and I could feel her smile on my shoulder.

She buries her head into my chest and embraces me.

"Stop, my cheeks hurt." She says and I laugh.

I'm glad I could make someone smile so much it would hurt. So much smiling and joy that I have brought to her.

She is glorious and I am devoted to making her mine eternally.