Chapter 20
I honestly thought Loki would be angry with my outburst towards Thor-it hadn't been my place to say those things, but I couldn't hold it back any longer. I never actually planned on getting through to Thor, only screaming the first thing that came to mind in a fit of rage.
I never expected it to work.
When we had arrived home, Loki immediately pinned me against the wall, kissing me open mouthed and sloppy while literally ripping my clothes off in the process.
"Loki!" I breath, surprised by his actions and sudden need for me. Why wasn't he angry?
But he didn't answer me, not even bothering to remove his own clothing and only undoing the crotch of his pants just enough to remove his member, lifting me up and wasting no time thrusting into me. We both cried out from the feeling and it reminded me of the first night we were together, with me pinned against the cell wall.
Loki started out in slow circular thrusts, hitting my most sensitive area with each push. His breathing was ragged, sliding his hands roughly up my body and gripping onto my breasts for a few moments before finally lacing one hand into the back of my hair, the other cupped against my cheek. His intense gaze bore into me as he picked up speed, deepening his thrusts, causing my legs to tighten around his hips as I felt my oncoming release. Loki pressed his lips against mine just as I began to come.
Orgasm, after orgasm hit me and by the end of it, I was sobbing; clutching onto him for dear life; afraid that if I let go he would disappear. He never took his mouth off mine even through my sobs and screams, only breaking away when he moaned against my mouth finding his own release.
Loki went limp against me and used the wall to hold us up, burying his head into the curve of my neck, breathing heavily and shaking just slightly.
"I love you, my fagr dróttning. You have no idea what it means to me..." Loki trailed, trying to find his voice.
"Be my wife, and I shall make you a real Queen one day."
He took the moment to look at me and I couldn't stop the sob that escaped my throat.
Loki wanted to marry me?
"You will always be mine, but I wish to make it official, if you will have me."
"YES!" I shriek, finally finding the ability to speak.
The way his eyes lit up and the smile on his face alone was enough to make me want to start crying again.
"Yes, Loki! I will marry you."
Loki didn't waste any time making me his wife. He ended up taking me to Vegas and we got married the same night. I don't know when Loki found time to get me a ring, I also had a feeling that it wasn't from earth. It resembled the stone around my neck, only black instead of green wrapped in a golden band. He also had a golden band for himself that he gave me beforehand so I could slip it onto his finger during the ceremony. I assumed Loki already had these items locked away somewhere in his magical pocket of never-ending storage. Maybe they were even Frigga's at one point? If they were he didn't say. Things had been quiet for two months now, and we wondered if anyone was even looking for us anymore. We got our answer the night we got a mysterious knock on our door.
We both froze, looking back and forth towards each other and the door. Loki held a finger to his lips and nodded, his way of telling me to be prepared for anything. We were prepared for SHIELD, the Avengers, Odin's warriors, even Thor-in case he decided to change his mind.
We were prepared to fight for our lives.
What we weren't prepared for, was what, or shall we say who, was at the door.
I saw Loki tense, then break out into tears as the woman staring back at him, gave him a small, sad smile.
"My son."
"Mother?" Loki choked trying to compose himself as he wrapped his arms around her like a lost child. "You came. How did you find me?"
"Do you honestly think I didn't know where my son was?" Frigga cooed. "I've always known my baby boy. I just couldn't get to you until now."
"F-Odin-"
"Don't worry about him. He has his mind on other matters at the moment." Frigga glanced behind Loki and smiled at me. "You must be Lily."
I smile and wave. "Hello." I squeak. I never imagined I would actually meet Loki's mother. I wondered if she would like me? Frigga was a good person, and she clearly loved her son.
"Oh, mother, yes, this is Lily, my-"
"Wife. I know, Loki. Nothing gets past your mother. You should know that." She winked. "May I come inside?"
"Yes, of course. Sorry mother." Loki ushered her inside, closing the door behind them.
"Loki, I wish I could tell you this was a social visit, but-"
"It isn't." he finished for her, disappointed.
"I got here as soon as I could and I promise I will visit you again, but you must listen to me son. Your life, as well as hers depends on it." The once composed Queen now looked in a state of panic.
"Mother....just tell me."
"I know what happened to you, Loki, and he isn't finished with you. You need to take the girl and run. You need to get out of Midgard all together. Go somewhere else, somewhere saf-"
"Who, mother?" Loki asked slowly and carefully, taking a step towards Frigga. "Who isn't finished with me? Odin? I know that-"
"No." Frigga's lip quivered. "HIM. He knows where you are.
Andhe's coming for you."