Love Affair That Lasts Forever

Night Moves (Mature)

Trying to control his breathing, Loki started fiddling with the clasps on Kate's bra. He had unfastened only one hook when she sat up, looking at him with a little smirk, and began to undo the remainder tossing it onto the floor by her foot. The mere sight of her bare breast caused a low growl to roll up out of Loki's throat, she chuckled to herself in amusement. He had never seen anything more beautiful and he had longed to feel them against his bare chest. "These are 2 of my favorite things", he whispered into her ear with a low, velvet tone. Kate started to blush, he is a God, and he is worshipping me? What a preposterous thing.

She reached towards him, grasping the edge of his t-shirt, lifting it up when he took over and removed it the remainder of way over his head, discarding it somewhere on the floor. She hadn't really given any thought about what a God must truly look like underneath their clothes. However, the one in front of her, with his muscles all ripply and smooth from his chest to his shoulders to his arms, and those abs...they all fit together like pieces of an alabaster colored jigsaw puzzle, she thought to herself momentarily. Even his face was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her entire life.

Loki had been worshipped for millenniums by the people on his realm, but not a single one of them looked at him quite the way Kate did. Or perhaps they had but his vanity had never caused him to take the time to really notice because it mattered not to him what anyone thought, he simply craved the superficial attention. But Kate, he couldn't quite read her look, he wasn't sure if she took pleasure in the sight of his half-naked body or not? Judging by her lack of expression, he thought it must be the latter.

Lost in his thought, she startled him as he felt her hand start to gingerly make its way up his body. He watched as her eyes scanned his abdomen, his chest, until they looked longingly into his eyes. And he recognized the look he saw now, it was one of sheer desire and lust. "I've waited for you to make love to me because I wanted our first time to be special", she said shyly. "And it will be, my love", he muttered as his mouth moved down to find one of her nipples. "It's really to our advantage that it's the weekend, as we will need every second of it" he muttered.

He had held back as long as he could. Standing up at the end of the bed, he unbuttoned his pants, removing them and promptly threw them across the room. He watched Kate's wide-eyed gaze sweep up his long body, all she could do is stare with sheer amazement. Reaching his face it was met with his signature playful smirk. "You, love, are far too dressed", he said with a curling grin. "I can't do anything with these in the way", before reaching down to unbutton and remove her jeans, past her hips, her thighs, her ankles, one leg at a time. He knew exactly what he was doing, she thought. Loki was enjoying every second of this....he could see here growing frustration. "Patience please", he taunted. With a mischievous grin, as he slowly removed her panties.

The husky velvet sound of his voice sent s shiver up Kate's spine. Now that she was seeing all of him, making their first time special became an even bigger priority for him. He never wanted to disappoint Kate for any reason, but none would ever be as important as this one. "How did I get so lucky", Kate thought to herself, to have met him. She watched, with eager anticipation, as Loki lifted her leg and placed her ankle on top of his shoulder. He began to place soft, tongue laden, kisses starting at her calf, to her knee and finally the inner part of her thigh gently nipping at her sensitive skin. Kate closed her eyes and a soft moan escape from her throat and breathing quickened as she surrendered to everything that she felt.