King!Loki
When Loki became king of Asgard, he knew he'd have to find an heir eventually. It was unwise to leave Loki on his own, so a noble family quickly offered up their barely of age daughter. She met the man's eyes and bowed, her head dipping and cutting eyesight from him and stayed in that position until she was ordered not too. The woman stood, meeting the man's eyesight again. Her brown eyes glinted like Frigga's would, showing an endless amount of possibilities. Her long hair braided and put into a bun to show off her neck, and how straight her back was. Her dress, however, was significantly different. Her dress ended in her mid thighs and the dress adorned short sleeves.
"My King." The woman said, her head held high and without fear. Loki chuckled and came down the steps of his throne. "I see they sent a disobedient child instead of the lovely woman they promised."
The woman snorted, stepping over to him, her flats clanking against the golden floors. "Loki, I'm only disobedient if you want me to be." Loki grabbed her arm, staring deeply into her eyes and roughly pulled her into a kiss. She quickly kissed back, her other hand going and resting on his horned helm. He chuckled and pulled away, his other hand going and resting under her braided bun.
"She's perfect!" The king shouted, pulling the dazed woman into his side. He then started to lead her to his chambers, she was still staring at him in amazement. The god chuckled. "I can smell your arousal from here, My Queen."
The woman finally got ger bearing back and pushed him to the wall. She roughly kissed him, her hands grabbing the horns, and tugging him close. The god held her close and picked her up, the female wrapping her legs around his leathered waist, and kissed her the entire way to his chambers, slamming her onto the bed and tearing her dress off.