“You’re still not ready, but I can help you rest.”
She looks up at me when I appear then reaches for me like she needs me to save her life. Kneeling next to her, I kiss her temple then whisper in her ear.
“Cum.”
Her eyes roll back as she claws at the sheets because my one command is still more powerful than anything she can do with her hand. It’s enough to calm her but verbal climaxes will not feed her addiction.
She’s beautiful when she cums.
I tilt my head watching her pull herself out of the memory. She thinks she’s losing her mind, but I know we’re on the right path. I just need to be sure she loves me before her body protests. Hence, the stupid movie marathon. We’ve just started.
Me? Thor’s brother? Yeah right.
I snort to myself once we begin.
“Are you going to keep doing that through the entire movie?” She elbows me but keeps her eyes glued to the screen.
“Maybe, it depends on my mood.” I keep my thoughts to myself as the movie plays out. Some of it is offensive but I like Loki’s style.
I can see some truth in the movie, but he didn’t have my real-life finesse. Then again, the movie version got to fake his own death. I didn’t like how I seemed to appear single which I wasn’t especially not at the age he’s supposed to be.
The next movie is the one of the group projects and it appears I may just be the favorite villain of this series.Wasn’t I just the main villain in the other?My wife is cuddled up on my chest and I get through the first hour amused. They are being stupid with each other and I would have indeed exploited that, however, I don’t need a staff to be powerful or make people bend to my will.
This movie is the land of man candy according to my wife’s thoughts.
“Man candy, huh? Who’s your favorite?” I ask, fully expecting her to fawn over one of the blond do-gooders who feel everything is righteous.
She pops her head up and looks at me. “Is it weird that the villain is the sexiest?”
I raise a brow. “No? Why did you pick him?”
She shrugs and looks back at the screen. “It’s something about him. I think he had the right idea in the first movie. Thor would have been a terrible leader. I just think he went to extremes to prove his point.”
“Something tells me he’s not good with middle ground.”
“I guess not. But I love his style, that tricky bastard.”
I almost smile but the Hulk picks up Movie Loki and slings him around the penthouse.
I’d never...there is no way that would have happened.
My traitorous half starts to giggle. She sits up, grabs the remote and rewinds it to see it again. This time, she laughs harder. I shift into the movie version of Loki to glare at her properly.
She does a double take and laughs until she waddles off to the bathroom to pee. I can’t help the smile that plays on my lips.
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Iam sleeps peacefully as I keep devouring the movies. Now that I’m on the last Thor movie, I sit up because something doesn’t sit right with me. Over the last few weeks, he’s revealed a little bit of himself and our past. Based on the memories he gave me; he wasn’t liked by the other gods. I noticed some similarities between him and Loki but I’m aware some things are exaggerated for entertainment.
And the language we speak means he’d be one of the Norse gods. Grabbing my phone, I search Ragnarök to see if it’s real. If the characters are accurate, the only red head would be Volstagg but that doesn’t fit. Deeper search of red-haired Norse gods lands me on Thor. That definitely isn’t right. Thinking, I look down at my leg. The tattoo! I search “Norse entwined snake tattoo” and find ours in the second image. I click on it and read the caption:Loki’s symbol.Ialmost drop my phone. It’s one thing to assume something but knowing hits differently.
Holy shit! I’m married to Loki!
It all fits. The dislike of other gods, the shifting and illusions, and the symbol.
“I hate the internet,” he growls.
My head snaps up to find him staring at me as his eyes glow green. I don’t know if he’s mad, I know or just doesn’t like how I found out.
