#silvertxnguedloki

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When she grabbed his wrist, Loki looked up at her eyes and held his hand still, as if waiting for instructions. When she loosened the hold, the god smiled with undeniable desire and kept touching her thighs.

He gazed at her as his hand was still placed between her thighs, though barely touching her.

“Not really, or better… this is how people start it. See… in order to make love, my organ - the key - must meet your intimate parts - your key. It is literally a union, because two bodies who make love become one by getting one inside the other: it is magical, in my opinion. And I do know something about magic.”

He chuckled.

“Perhaps… before getting there, we should get rid of our garments. Would you mind…?”

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — Líriel’s eyes were fixed upon his hand as he touched her groin. Nobody ever touched her like that, and even if he was not doing anything she did not know how to feel.     His touches were gentle, loving, and his eyes looked at her as if she was a precious piece of art. He was being slow, and patient.

    He promised it would have been better than their kisses, and she trusted him; why wouldn’t she, anyway? He never lied to her.     Besides, she really enjoyed his kisses -- and his presence in general.

    This is how people start it, he said. Did it mean that things were going to become even more intense than that?     At his explanation she looked at him with a bewildered expression upon her pale features.

    ❝ Oh... so you are going to... get inside of me? ❞

    His chuckle made her lips arch in a slight smile. He was so cute when he laughed, even when he laughed at her.

    However, at his request, Líriel looked down, thinking. Then, she sat up and reached out to him, and her fingers unfastened the precious brooch holding his collar.

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He smiled and laid his lips on her breasts to kiss them, then brushed his cheek on her chest as he moved lower.

“Yes, I feel them… and I like them very much…”

He pushed his body against hers as he lay down on the mattress, closing his hands on her hips. He caressed her thighs, then grabbed the fabric of her dress and pulled it up to unveil her skin. As he ran his fingertips on her hips, he whispered:

“You skin is so soft …”

Loki plunged his nails on her thigh, with a wide smile on his face. He was getting more and more aroused but he knew Líriel was still not ready for that step: his hand ran between her thighs, as he looked above, into her eyes, as if he was waiting for her to give him a sign. The fact that this was her first time made Loki even more excited but, at the same time, her reaction was unpredictable. And being in a strange land with no one but Líriel on his side meant that he had to keep alive her trust in him, or the concequences would be distrastous.

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — Líriel shuddered as he placed his lips on her breasts in a gentle kiss that she did not see coming.      She bit her lower lip and grasped his shoulders. She was experiencing such new and strange feelings... was it what sexual intimacy entailed?

     He soon pushed her down on the mattress and she closed her eyes, trying to get accustomed to the feeling of his hands brushing against her thighs through the fabric of her dress.      But it was when her skirt was pulled up that her hand darted to grab his wrist, holding him still.

     ❝ Loki-- ❞

She sighed.

     ❝ Be... be careful. ❞

     The hold on his wrist loosened, and she brought both of her hands upon his shoulders. His hand was now caressing her hips and thighs; his voice was a mere whisper, yet it was enough to send another shiver down her spine. The look on his face was one of greed and desire.

     As he scraped his nails on her thigh’s skin, the young lady hissed, tightening her grip on his shoulder. She saw his hand move between her thighs, and her legs instinctively twitched, only to tense up as he placed his palm upon her most intimate part.      What now?

     It was a little awkward and uncomfortable: he was kneeling between her thighs, with his hands placed upon her groin, his eyes looking into hers in a silent plead.

     ❝ …is this... is this how it is done? Is this how people make love? ❞

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He chuckled as he ran his fingers on the feminine curves of her body.

“It is not literally a key. It was a metaphor. Your female organ is the lock, and… my male organ is the key. Do you understand, now?”

Loki kept kissing her neck, as his hands groped her breasts; he smiled when he heard her complain that the kisses tickled and left some more kisses on her soft and pale skin. He whispered:

“Do my kisses only tickle or… they also feel nice?”

He raised his gaze on her face, with his signature smile on his face: that mischievous grin he loved to show in every situation, especially in this kind of circumstances.

“Because I can feel shivers down my whole body… I hope it is the same for you, Líriel… they are a sign of desire… of sexual desire…”

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — His chuckle made Líriel’s brow furrow in confusion.      He was laughing again.

     ❝ …oh-- your male organ...·❞

     She looked down at his nether regions, her eyebrows still creased in a questioning look. She had seen her brother’s many times when they bathed together, yet she still could not figure out how it was meant to “unlock the most intimate parts of her body”.

     His hands continued to palm her breasts through her clothing; their pressure was gentle, yet a strange feeling started to form in the pit of her stomach, fueled by his continuing kisses and laps on her neck.      She closed her eyes, and felt the urge to take a deep breath.

     ❝ …yes, they... they feel nice.·❞

She replied, closing her eyes to lose herself in the feeling.      At his words, she looked up at him, and brought a hand up to his cheek, leaving a kiss on his lips.

     ❝ …you-- you feel them, too?·❞

     She sighed again and slightly arched her back, holding onto the god’s shoulders.      A smile arched her lips upwards, and she closed her eyes again.

     ❝ It’s good... I like them. ❞

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Loki looked into her eyes and chuckled.

“It works easily, actually. If we want to use a metaphor… I will use my key to unlock the most intimate parts of your body.”

He smiled and stroked her cheek with a hand as the other one was still placed on her waist and kissed her, with growing passion. His hand went down from her waist to her hips, and the hand placed on her cheek was now running down her neck and ending up on her breasts. He pulled away from her lips to brush them on her cheeks, whispering alluring words to her ear.

“You will be mine… and I will be yours… our souls may not connect, but our bodies will… and that connection will be so magical, so powerful, so passionate… you will love it.”

Loki lowered his lips on her neck, kissing it slowly but repeatedly.

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — The kiss was passionate, lustful, almost... hungry.      She wondered if it was just an impression, but she could swear Loki’s breathing was getting faster.      Her mouth was at his mercy; her lips were being tortured by his. She parted them, to allow him in, enjoying his taste, his warmth, his scent.

     ❝ ...there-- there is a key? ❞

She asked, between their kisses.      His hand was now palming her breasts, and for a moment she felt like moving his hand away, blushing deeper in embarrassment.

His words were now a mere whisper, breathed lustfully in her pointed ear.

     It did not take long before his attention drifted to her neck. The mere presence of his lips on her skin was enough to send shivers down her spine. It was a nice feeling, yet she squirmed, chuckling.

     ❝ ...what-- what are you doing? It tickles...! ❞

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“Oh. Well, that is new, you never told me about that.”

Loki liked the idea of Líriel breaking the rules, even if those were not exactly rules. He licked his lips as she said she liked them, then showed her his best and sharpest smile.

“Well, thank you. My lips are really pleased to make you feel good.”

He winked and chuckled afterwards. He shuffled closer to her as well, he could feel the warmth of her body as her scent filled his nostrils, making him feel even more aroused than before.

“Yes, but… I could never marry you the same way you would marry an Elf. I am not an Elf, so… would it work the same?”  

He sighed, then shook his head to turn away that thought.

“But… what I would make you feel, Líriel…”

He wrapped his arms around her waist.

“…would be better than any marriage, I assure you. It would feel more intense, more passionate, more intimate than any of our kisses. If you like my lips… I’m sure you will like the rest of my body as well…”

He smiled again, showing one of those cunning smiles as he looked right into the Elf’s eyes.

“But for now, perhaps… you could just kiss my lips once again…”

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — Líriel’s cheeks turned a darker shade of pink, and she bit her lower lip upon seeing his tongue running over his dark lips.     Yes, she really liked them. She loved their sweetness and softness, their warmth and their scent.

    As he spoke, surprise washed over her like a cold shower. He was right... he was not an Elf. His doubt was more than legitimate: would it work the same?     She had heard of Elves who married humans... wasn’t Lord Elrond a peredhel himself? Such fate was tragic, because humans faced death, while Elves were immortal... and their souls were destined to part forever.

    ...but Loki was a god, wasn’t he? He was immortal just like her. Still, he said that in Asgard they could share intimacy even without getting married.     Maybe... their souls were not meant to get bound to another. Besides, they used to kiss for a while now, yet nothing bad happened... logically speaking, there were little possibilities they could end up getting married by being intimate.

    As he shuffled closer and wrapped his arms around her waist, Líriel placed her hands over his shoulders.     He promised that he would make her feel good, that would have been better than any marriage, better than just kissing.      The idea was tempting.

    ❝ More... intense? I-- well, it sounds nice. ❞

    She admitted, looking down at his chest and placing the other hand upon his heart.

    ❝ I just... how does it work? What does one do? I-- I don’t know. ❞

    His smile caught her attention, and she awkwardly smiled back, not daring to look away from his eyes.     He was almost hypnotizing, his manners were kind, yet powerful. So powerful that she could not say no to his request.

    She closed her eyes and leaned closer to him, placing her lips upon his. And she sighed as they touched.

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Loki looked at her with an expression mixed between astonishment and excitement. And his expressions were not fake: he was actually stunned by that pure tradition of marriage. Loki did not like purity, usually… but in Líriel that quality had a whole new meaning.

Purity was charming when it was associated with her. It was somehow incredibly attractive for the God of Mischief.

“Wow…”

His fingers fit perfectly in the spaces between hers. His look fell on their grasped hands, then looked straight into her eyes once again.

“Your tradition is… is stunning, I had no idea. Things are different in Asgard. The way we bond is different. We do not need to be married to share our body with someone else. For example, if me and you were both Asgardians… whenever we kiss passionately, as we do… we could end up sharing our bodies. Without getting married.”

He paused and pulled a face, lowering his gaze.

“But maybe… you do not like this idea. In that case, I would understand.”

He looked at her again. He made one of those smiles Loki usually made when he wanted to convince his mother he was the innocent one in a fight between Thor and him. Frigga always fell for that smile; in that moment he was hoping it would have worked on Líriel too.

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — With her fingers entwined with his, as a metaphor for two bonded souls never to be broken, Líriel smiled and nodded.      It was not really a tradition, it was the Valar’s will, but she did not open her mouth to pinpoint it.

     She carefully listened to his words with naïve curiosity; so, his people did not marry by sharing their bodies. How did they marry, then? And how could someone share their body with someone else without them being their One?      She just could not fathom the idea. It was all so strange.

     As he mentioned their kissing habits, she slightly blushed, although she did not break contact between their hands. It was nice to feel his touch.

     ❝ Well… technically, even kisses are to be given to the One… ❞

She added, her cheeks turning even darker.

     ❝ But… they feel nice. I like your lips. They taste good. ❞

     A bright smile lit up her features, and she shuffled even closer to him, if possible.      At his words, her features dropped, and she pondered for a moment. He… wanted to share his body with her. He did not ask about Elven marriage because of mere curiosity, he wanted to move further.      She did not really know what to answer.

     ❝ So… you, uh– you want to make love to me? ❞

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He frowned when she suddenly started talking about marriage. What marriage? He thought. I did not mention that …

“ …well, I am the one who is confused now, Líriel. I do not understand how you could connect marriage to sexual intimacy– I mean, usually spouses have a sexual intimacy, but… you don’t have to be married to achieve that with someone else.”

He stopped and started thinking. Maybe it is different for Elves. Loki looked right into her eyes as if he was looking for answers into them. But perhaps the best way to find out was to just ask her about it. 

“Tell me more about your marriage traditions. I would like to learn something new about Elves.”

The god smiled, as he stroked her hand gently.

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — The young lady furrowed her brow at his words, accidentally mimicking him.      He said he was confused. And why should he be? Líriel did not quite understand it: marriage and that kind of intimacy were strictly related. In fact, they co-existed.      Yet, his words surprised her.

     ❝ What do you mean ‘you don’t have to be married to achieve that’? ❞

She asked, shuffling closer to him.      As he spoke once again, she shook her head, not knowing what to do. He wanted to know more about their marriage traditions.

     ❝ Loki... I--·❞

I am not exactly sure how it works, either, she thought, biting her lower lip.      A smile appeared on her features as the other tenderly caressed her hand, and she went on:

     ❝ Well... I do not know in particular what it entails. I know that... marriage is something very important to us. It’s the Valar’s will, and it’s our fate. All of us find their One, sooner or later. ❞

     She said.

     ❝ It is an union based upon free will from both sides, and nothing and no one can go against their decision. The bond between the two spouses is never to be broken, for it could cause grief for both parties, and it lasts forever. It is achieved by... sharing their bodies. ❞

     She paused, and grabbed both his hands, entwining their fingers and smiling at him.

     ❝ You see... there is a special bond between spouses. Their love is not simply physical... ❞

     She placed a hand upon his heart.

     ❝ ...it is in their soul, in their entire existence. Not even death can break such a strong bond. Such intimacy is the most important step to achieve such union. Yes, there are celebrations, and rites, and blessings from the families and friends, but... it is in front of the Valar that marriage takes place. It is sacred, and... blessed.·❞

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Loki burst into laughter. I cannot believe she is that innocent! he thought. I do not think there is anyone with such a pure mind in Asgard. I have never met someone like her, that is for sure.

“I… did not mean intimate in the way brothers are intimate. I meant… a more… sexual kind of intimacy. Do you understand what I mean, now?”

He looked right into her eyes, with a mischievous smile on his lips. If she will not understand in this way… I guess I’ll have to show her what I mean. That thought made him smile even more.

⊰ ❈ ⊱ — As the Asgardian laughed, Líriel’s expression turned into one of disorientation.      Why was he laughing? Did she say something funny?

     ❝ ...oh? ❞

     Not intimate in the way siblings are intimate? Then what? 

     Her questions were soon answered. Her pale features flushed a light shade of pink.

She had never talked about sexuality. It was a private matter. Taboo.      All she knew about it was that it was what achieved a marriage and made child-bearing possible. Aside from that, she knew nothing about what it entailed, or about its dynamics.

     ❝ ...sexually? Do you mean... you want to marry me? ❞