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Loki raised an eyebrow when he opened the door of their chambers to find Thor nude on his back, stroking his cock with long firm pulls.
"Starting without me?"
"Well, I wanted to be completely ready for you, tyrant."
"Well, I'm not ready. Here, help me with the ribbons."
In fact, Thor wasn't very much help, running his hands all over Loki's body as he tried to untangle his hair.
"What would you have me do tonight?"
"So many options, Thor. Why don't you give me some ideas?"
"Mmm... Well, I could lay you on your back and suck you. I could lie behind you and kiss your neck as I stroke your cock and thrust deep inside. You could sit above me and ride me hard for your pleasure. I promise not to spill until you give me permission. Any of those appeal?"
"All of them," Loki said, turning and spreading his legs to let Thor stand between them. "But I think I know what I want."
"And what's that?"
"So many things. First of all, I want you to kiss me..."
It was deeply gratifying to have Thor obey immediately, even following as Loki stood up and fiddled with the fastening on his kilt. He slapped Thor's hands away when he tried to help, unwilling to rush. Finally, it was off and Loki could let it slide to the ground. He leapt upwards, wrapping his legs around Thor's waist, grinning to hear his ankle bells jingling.
"Go to the bed. Sit."
He ended up in Thor's lap, languidly kissing him and writhing just enough to tease, waiting for Thor to crack. His own cock was rubbing up against Thor's stomach, grinding against the muscle, but leaving his husband's untouched.
Eventually, Thor whined into his mouth.
"Hmm?"
"Please..."
Well, since he was asking so politely.
Loki reached back, a firm grip around Thor's cock, gasping as he sank down upon it and made Thor moan.
"You... Oh, Loki..."
"What? What is it?"
"You feel amazing. You are amazing."
Loki smiled and rolled his hips, making little circles and rocking until he found a rhythm that he liked, that felt good to him, rubbing inside at just the right spot to send waves of pleasure through his body.
"Has it really been only a year since this all began?"
"I feel as though you've always been in my arms, darling."
And what arms they were, Loki thought as they resumed their slow, indulgent kisses. They spanned the width of his back, strong and comforting, supporting his every motion.
Almost without him realising it, Loki began to speed up, starting to breathe more heavily with the effort required, panting against Thor's lips, a slight whimper escaping him.
"I've got you... You're safe."
"Mmm..."
He carefully moved Thor's hand away from his cock as he tried to move in to stroke it.
"I can come like this. Think I can anyway. Come just from having your cock inside me."
"Tell me if you change your mind."
Thor's hands moved to his hips, letting Loki hold on around his neck as he started to set the rhythm, pulling Loki firmly forwards and down, cock reaching impossibly deep inside him.
"Norns, Thor..."
"You like that?"
"Yes. Mm, it feels so good. Faster. A little faster. Yes, like that."
He yelped as Thor stood, holding him up and thrusting hard from beneath, harsher pushes that had Loki keening. His whole body moved with it, and Thor grinned.
"Can't keep this up for long," he grunted. "Just wanted to make those bells ring."
Loki laughed joyously as Thor walked them to the wall for a bit of support, resuming his firm thrusts as soon as Loki was comfortable, his twitching cock not slipping out once.
Loki had his ankles crossed behind Thor's back, a faint jingling still echoing from them as Thor rocked into him.
"Fuck, Loki..."
"Gonna come?"
"Trying not to... Ah, want you to go first. Come all over my cock. Want to feel it. Oh, fuck..."
"You should come if you have to..."
It was a mean thing to say. Of course Thor wasn't going to come first. Somehow, he'd make sure Loki did, no matter what. It was a matter of pride.
Hooking one arm a little tighter, Loki managed to let go with the other and bring it down between them to tug at his neglected cock.
"No..." Thor said. "No, you wanted to..."
"Ssh... Make me come, Thor. Fuck me nice and hard and deep until we come together."
Thor lunged for his lips, almost dislodging Loki's arm, and hoisted him further up the wall to pound into his body, letting little grunts out into his mouth.
Maybe Loki was a little pleased that he felt the first spurt of Thor's come a second before he cried out himself, nearly slamming his head into the wall with the force of it. It probably didn't count as Thor coming first, but it would do for once.
And then he was being carried back to the bed - Thor's softened cock slipping out of him, much to his annoyance - and being laid down upon it.
"Mmm. A wonderful celebration of our first year, Thor."
"You don't think we're finished do you?"
"Of course not. I just wanted to see the panicked look on your face at the thought."
Thor laughed, that big, full body laugh of his.
"Well, then I must pay you back for such cruelty. What shall I do to you?"
"For the moment, just kiss me."
"That I can do."
Had there really been a time when he hadn't known this sensation? Had he really once not known the taste of Thor's mouth, the press of his tongue, the way he gave and gave and gave so readily?
That first kiss on their wedding day. That had been the moment he'd reconsidered killing Thor. The first thing he thought he might want to experience a few more times before he couldn't anymore. And now...
Now he could have this, all of it, Thor's kisses and his thoughts, his embraces and his support, his body and his mind, everything for the rest of his life.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Oh. Nothing important. Just how glad I am that certain choices were made."
"I think I know what you mean."
"Why, what were you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing important. Just considering where I ought to kiss next..."
He rolled on top, his lips brushing against Loki's jaw and neck, moving rapidly south, pausing over his nipples to suckle on each one in turn before moving again. But no, not yet, not yet...
"Thor!"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
Thor grinned up at him and placed a soft kiss to his chest, just above his heart.
"I love you too, tyrant."
"All right. Good. You may continue."
Thor's laughter echoed around the room. Loki lay back, thinking how lucky he was getting to hear that sound for the rest of his life.
Ooh... And getting to feel that...
"Mmm, Thor... Don't stop..."
It was going to be a long night.
A long, wonderful night.