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Loki's Redemption	By : annerp Category: Marvel Verse Movies > no category yet Views: 16154 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers or any Marvel characters including Loki, Thor, Frigga, Odin, Bruce Banner and Tony Stark. I make no money from this story. It is for entertainment only.

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Chapter 16

In the throne room
"Dr. Banner. Has your patient recovered enough to be questioned?" Odin asks.
"All of her tests came back normal. I have a few blood tests to run, but I see no reason why she shouldn't be questioned," he responds.
"In your opinion, is she ready to be transformed back to human?"
"Yes. I do not foresee any issues with that."
"Thank you Dr. Banner. You are excused. Thor will lead you back to the bifrost bridge," Odin tells him.
"Loki, I intend to speak to this woman. Have her brought before me at this time tomorrow."
"Yes father."
"If you are sentenced to death for your violation what will you do?"
Without hesitation Loki looks into Odin's eyes and responds, "I offered up my life in order to save her. It is yours to take."
"I will question her tomorrow and then render a decision after that. Use your time wisely, my son."
"Yes father," Loki says as he bows to Odin.
Loki enters his chamber to find Shelia sitting alone on the bed. "Where is mother?" he asks.
"She wanted to give me some time to think about things," she answers as she stands and approaches him.
"Is everything ok?" he asks concerned, very aware of the change in her demeanor from what he usually see’s from her.
She takes his hands in hers and stands close looking into his eyes. "Everything is a mess and yet there is no where else i would rather be," she whispers as she leans in and touches her lips to his. His eyes widen in surprise as he takes in the softness of her lips and the tenderness of the kiss.
It takes all his will power to pull away from her, "Shelia, we can't do this."
Sighing, she sits on Loki's bed, "So I was right, you don't have feelings for me."
"No, that's not it. I have held back my feelings all this time, and now I may be sentenced to death…"
"They won't put you to death!" she declares.
"We don't know for sure what will happen, but yes, death is a possibility," he explains sitting next to her.
“You should not have brought me here. You should have let me die,” she whispers.
Loki stiffens hearing her words. “I would have done anything to make sure you were alright.”
"Then why don't you run? Leave this place and we can be together."
"I can't do that. I'm better than that, because of you. You have made me a better man and I will not dishonor that by running away from my responsibilities."
"So you would choose death rather than a future with me?"
"What kind of a future would that be? Would you have me live the life of a coward? On the run? Is that the man you would have me be? You deserve better than that."
She is silent for a moment then looks into his eyes and grasps his hands again. "Then, please, do not deny me the comfort of your touch when this might be the only chance I get," she pleads.
He is conflicted by her request. He wants nothing more than to take her in his arms and give in to what he feels, but he doesn't want to take advantage of the situation. Doesn’t want her fear or guilt to be the reason she gives herself to him. Looking into her face he see's everything he has ever dreamt of. Love and acceptance, placed before him, begging for him to take what is being offered. He was indeed destined for greatness and here she is, but only now when he may lose it all in an instant. He should be angry at the injustice of it all. But instead of feeling the fire of anger in his belly, he feels the tightness in his chest of heartache.
"Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't love me, that you don't want this as much as I do," she insists as a tear falls from her eye.
"Shelia, please, don't cry," he says pulling her into an embrace.
"Then love me," She responds quietly.
Pulling away from her, he cups her cheek with his hand and wipes away her tears. He runs his thumb across her lips then caresses down her neck as he looks into her eyes. She holds her breath waiting for his response, stomach twisting, until he leans in and softly brushes his lips across hers. He pushes her hair away from her face and moves in to place another kiss on her waiting lips. This kiss is full of passion and he draws it out not wanting to forget her sweet taste. When she parts her lips and lightly runs her tounge across his bottom lip, he welcomes the sensation by opening his own mouth.
Her tounge intertwines with his as they explore each other for the first time. She is breathless when he finally breaks the kiss and gazes at her. This moment, this is what she has been waiting for. He tentatively reaches up and glides his hand down her shoulder pushing her dressing gown down to expose the skin on her collar bone and shoulder. His touch is so gentle almost ghosting across her skin causing her to shiver. Leaning in again he places a light kiss on her neck and begins to move his lips across the newly exposed flesh. She tangles her hand in his hair as he continues. With her other hand she starts to undo the ties on the front of her gown causing it to slip down off her other shoulder.
Leaning away from him she removes her arms from the sleeves and lets the gown puddle at her waist. His sharp intake of breath is the only sound he makes as he takes in the site of her. He raises his hand and again trails it from her collar bone and down her shoulder but this time he pauses then glides his hand across the swell of her breast, fingers delicately teasing her pink nipple causing it to harden immdeiately. He is surprised as she stands, letting the gown fall to the floor. She stands naked before him waiting for a reaction. She is the most beautiful creature he has ever seen and he cannot stop himself from pulling her to him. His hands roam across her back as he captures her mouth with his once again.
Her hands pull at his tunic, she is now desperate to see him. Loki stands and pulls off his tunic dropping it to the floor with her gown. Taking the lead, Shelia climbs on the bed and lays down as Loki pulls off the rest of his garments. He looks at her laying there waiting for him and wonders how he deserves this woman with all the wrongs he has committed. Pushing the thought out of his mind he lowers himself to the bed next to Shelia then begins a slow exploration of her body with his finger tips and lips. He caresses along her left leg and up to her hip then follows with light kisses. He moves to her right leg and slowly licks up her inner thigh until he reaches her womanhood. He inhales the scent of her excitement but decides to save that prize for later and moves up to her belly at a maddingly slow pace.
He lightly traces his fingers across the old scar on her belly then kisses up her torso until he reaches her breasts. Taking one pink nipple in his mouth he gently sucks and nips it to a stiff peak. He pinches and rolls her other nipple in his fingers as she writhes beneath him in pleasure. While he continues to manipulate her nipple he kisses her lips, then plunges his tounge into her mouth. She responds eagerly to him and again twists her fist into his hair. Continuing to kiss her, he runs his hand down the length of her body to her hip. He pauses and breaks the kiss to look into her eyes as he finally brushes his fingertips across her mound. He grazes his fingers across her outter lips teasing her as she begins to moan out his name.
"Loki please," she begs.
To quiet her, he kisses her again as he slips his finger into her folds causing her to moan into his mouth. Slowly he pushes his finger into her core then withdraws it before slipping 2 fingers back in. He watches her face as her pleasure builds. She is so beautiful and seeing her in this state is causing him to quickly become unraveled. Her eyes are closed, chest heaving, hands gripping the sheets tightly, while she rocks her hips in unison with the movements of his fingers. With his fingers still inside her, he uses his thumb to apply pressure to her clit causing her to gasp and thrust her hips harder against his hand. He repeats the action and is rewarded with a moan as she arches her back off the bed.
"Loki, please love me. Show me you love me," she pleads.
He withdraws his fingers and brings them to her nipple again to gently roll the peak between his fingertips while he nips across her collar bone. He lets out a groan when he feels her hand grip his shaft and almost comes undone in that moment.
Her touch is soft but full of urgency as she strokes up and down his length. He moves to position himself over her then kneels between her thighs taking in her body splayed out waiting for him. He runs his hand up her stomach to her neck and caresses her cheek as he positions himself at her entrance then kisses her passionately. He breaks the kiss and looks into her eyes as he presses himself into her core. She winces slightly as she adjusts to his size. Already he is close to release. The feeling of her inner walls around his shaft is shear ecstacy so he waits, not moving, and nuzzles against the delicate curve of her neck, taking in the scent of her hair. Only then does he start a slow gentle rocking of his hips. Never fully withdrawing, taking his time to savor this moment.
He raises his body slightly on one forearm and with the other hand caresses and lifts her thigh to wrap her leg around him. He begins taking longer strokes watching carefully for her reaction. She wraps both legs around his waist and begins to move with him. Meeting each thrust with her own. Her eyes are closed, face upturned, lost in pleasure. They move in unison against each other. Loki knows he won't last much longer. Touching her like this is almost too much for him. She reaches up and grasps at his hair pulling him down into another kiss then moans out "Loki…..Oh God…I love you." As she tips over the edge into oblivion. Watching her face, hearing her words, and feeling her body tighten around him is too much and he finds his own release with a groan. At first neither one of them move as they will this perfect moment to continue. When he finally withdraws and lays to her side, he pulls her against his body and places a kiss on her shoulder. Holding her like this as he drifts off to sleep, he no longer feels heartache only peace. He has found his destiny, his love. “Use your time wisely my son……”
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