A week after Odin's announcement to Thor and Loki, the sleep took him. Thor had been taken immediately by the council to start the process of crowning him as King of Asgard. Loki had also been promptly taken from his daily routine, but by the queen.

Even though he knew she was not really his mother, her warm embrace and loving eyes would always make him believe her as so. His mother started on teaching him all of the requirements that were to be expected of a queen of Asgard.

Their teachings kept both Thor and Loki apart from each other for most of the day until it was time for them to sleep. In those few hours of darkness and moonlight, they would hold each other tight.

They shared Thor's room. No need to be separated since they were to be married, and not conflicted with the thoughts that they were performing taboo. Thor, muscular and powerful, would leave the balcony doors open so that the moonlight would stream in to shower Loki. It was in the moonlight, that Thor truly believed his beloved to be an illusion. Loki was beautiful. Almost glowing.

Loki was no different.

He would map out every muscle and tendon from Thor's body. Memorize every last detail of the man he so dearly loved. He could feel the tension growing within the back and shoulders of his soon to be husband. No doubt the long days of preparing for his coronation was taking a toll on the golden prince.

It had been three days since Odin had been taken by the sleep, and tomorrow there would be a new king of Asgard.

Loki cupped the side of Thor's face, stubble tickling the inside of his palm with its roughness. His emerald caught on Deep Ocean blue, and for a moment, there was only them two in the entire realm. His pale hand stood sharply against the other's tanned complexion, but felt like it belonged there. A tanned hand took hold of his own and guided it to the larger god's mouth where a soft kiss was placed.

Loki's breathe hitched as another kiss was placed along his wrist, and all along his arm until those warm lips were at his own.

A large hand cupped the back of his neck, gripping his hair lightly. If air wasn't nessacary, he would have stayed locked with Thor's lips until the universe crumbled around them. Maybe not even then, he thought to himself.

Thor, with his eyes full of utter love for the being in front of him said.

"I love you, Loki."

Loki had heard this many times before already, but still it had the same effect on his as always. A true and honest smile covered his face as he reached for another kiss and dragged their bodies closer together.

"And I you, my beloved."

That night was the first that they laid together, and the next morning, while they were still warm from sleep, Thor laid a gentle kiss upon Loki's forehead.

"Let's show Asgard their new King and Queen, my love."

Yes I know so corny right? XD

I in all honesty forgot I even had a ff account.

I actually started reading this fic and was like,

"Man this sounds familiar"

And I was like

"Oh yeah, I wrote it."

So I wrote a quick chapter to make up for leaving you all hanging.

Wedding chapter next and maybe baby?

IDK, I just reread this about 30 min ago. And it's like 1 am and I'm all stressed out about the president and my psychology exam tomorrow.

Review me what you would like to see in future chapters

See you soon!