Hi guys. If you read my other fics, then I'm assuming see this rating was probably a shock to you when you saw this. I'm sorry to all of you who have been following my other fics, I haven't updated in forever. I had that online English class, and I just finished it yesterday, so hopefully I can update if my inspiration comes back. I seem to be having a phase of disinterest in anime at the moment. Anyways, if you like Loki from Thor here's this.

If you're new to my stories welcome! ^^ This is meant as a oneshot but I do take into consideration reviews, so if you would like it expanded or a sequel I do have a few ideas, so just let me know.

I don't own Thor.

Enjoy.

Shuffling clothes and heavy breathing. That was all that could be heard in the chambers of Asgard's dark prince. Loki would never be thought of as one to engage in such an activity as he was, but for her he'd make an exception.

A moan tore through the room as his lips pressed against the hollow of her throat, her fingers threading through his hair. It was forbidden, they both knew, for a noble girl to perform such acts before marriage, be it with a prince or not. They knew the consequences if she conceived a child, and they both accepted them.

A soft groan escaped Loki as her soft hands slipped underneath his shirt, his armor long discarded and forgotten. "What have you done to me?" He asked her softly, pulling back and pushing some of her hair away from her face.

"Nothing you haven't to me Loki." She replied just as quiet leaning up to press her lips to his. Her hand moved to rest against his face as his arms encircled her, pulling her smaller frame against him.

Her body molded against his and she moaned softly against his lips as she felt his need for her. Her lips parted and he took the chance to deepen the kiss, his tongue tangling with her own. He felt pride, he realized, in the fact that he had something Thor never could. She was his as much as he was hers. All those years spent together in the library studying magic had made them close, and this was where it had brought them.

"Loki…" She gasped as his teeth sunk into the skin where he neck and shoulder met. That would no doubt leave a mark. "You would think you want us to get caught." Her hand moved to touch the tender skin.

Loki trailed kisses up her neck until he could whisper in her ear. "I would never mark you in a place your dresses or cloak didn't cover love." He told her referring to the dark purple cloak that was discarded near his armor.

She brought her eyes up to meet his, and for the first time she saw no mischief in his eyes. Only love, lust, and something else she couldn't identify. She brought her hand to his shirt again, but this time with an indication for him to remove it. Loki happily complied, and after that he moved his hand to the lace that held her dress together. She gasped at the feel of his hands as her bare back was exposed. "If you want this to stop tell me now or I fear I will not be able." He told her quietly. Kissing him again was her response and he continued to work on the ties.

Eventually her dress hit the floor and she crossed her arms blushing and feeling highly exposed. Slowly he took her arms and pulled them away from her chest. "You're beautiful." He whispered making her blush harder.

He kissed her again; more softly this time and carefully lead her towards the bed not breaking contact. She gasped as she fell backward onto the sheets, Loki following her down. One of his hands trailed its way up her side to the curve of her breast and she shuddered. "Loki, please." She pleaded wanting to feel him, to be completely under his spell.

"Patience my dear." He said trailing his hand teasingly over her abdomen as he did. She squirmed beneath him and a smirk appeared on his lips the usual mischief sparking back to life in his eyes. She did not like that look one bit.

"Loki…" She said cautiously before arching her back as he suddenly ran his thumb over her nipple, but that was all he did. She looked up as him, her eyes pleading. He smirked again.

"Beg me." He said and her eyes widened slightly. She gave no response and he bent down taking the same nipple into his mouth sucking and biting lightly. She threw her head back a breathy moan leaving her as she arched up into him. The heat that had been pooling in her lower abdomen the entire night increased tenfold.

"Oh, Loki please." She said drawing out the last word. He pulled away and looked down at her seemingly pleased with himself.

"Please what?" He asked his smirk still in place. She glared at him but it quickly dissolved when she felt his hand on the lowest part of her abdomen, just above her panties. He was so close to where she craved his touch the most.

"Please, touch me, take me, and make it so the only man I'll ever crave is you." She said desperately. She whimpered and nearly cried out as he stroked her through her panties.

"Well said." He whispered into her ear as he eased the remaining piece of clothing off her body. She whimpered again as his hand returned to her core and muffled a cry into his shoulder as he slid a finger inside her. She moaned softly as he began a pace, entering another finger stretching her for what was to come. Her breathing became erratic and just as she felt as though she'd burst he removed his hand from her. An embarrassing whine of protest left her lips. Loki chuckled. "Not yet love, but in time."

She heard a zipper and some shuffling and looked up to see Loki removing his final piece of clothing. As he became exposed she thought she might faint. Loki was quite well-endowed. He noticed her gaze and smirked again. "Like what you see?" He asked and she averted her gaze blushing for another of the many times that night.

He settled himself back above her between her legs. She looked at him nervously. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" He asked once more, and she swallowed before nodding. He moved up positioning himself and he felt her tense. "Relax." He said to her softly and she did so. Slowly he moved into her gritting his teeth in restraint as he pushed in all the way. He heard her whimper in pain as her nails dug into his back. "Shh," He said soothingly kissing her neck. He knew it would hurt her and he gave her time to adjust.

He felt her hips move against his ever so slightly and he looked at her face. There were a few tears that had escaped her, but she nodded at him telling him to go. Slowly he moved out before pushing back in and she hissed, but with a few more thrusts her pain turned to pleasure. He set a pace and she moved her hands up his back feeling the crescents her nails left. She moaned as his pace increased, the knot forming in her stomach tightening.

Loki also groaned at the feeling of her around him. He leaned down and kissed her as his pacing became even faster. She cried out as he struck a spot in her that made stars flash in her vision. The feeling in her stomach had become a stretching coil, and it kept getting tighter and tighter. "Loki!" She cried as it snapped washing over her in indescribable waves of pleasure. Loki's movements became sporadic and he followed right after her.

After both had come down from their highs Loki rolled off of her pulling out and settling beside her. "I love you." He whispered to her and she rolled to face him.

"I love you too Loki, I always have." She replied lying against his chest. He stroked her hair and seemed to drift off into thought. She watched him for a moment before speaking. "You're upset aren't you, that Thor's been named crown prince?" She asked.

His hold on her tightened. "I've always been in his shadow, watching as he received everything and I what was left. This merely confirms that fact." He said bitterly.

She drew an abstract pattern across his abdomen and she felt his muscles twitch slightly. "Well, there's one thing you have that Thor could never have." She told him and he glanced down at her.

"What would that be?" He asked and she smiled at him.

"Me." She replied. "You will always be first to me Loki. Thor can never amount to you in my eyes."

Loki's features softened and he kissed her head. "Thank you." He whispered before they drifted into sleep. They would face any consequences for their actions later. For now, they just enjoyed being together, knowing someone accepted them.

Well, there's that...um, for those of you who may not know, that was my first attempt at a lemon...I can't believe I just wrote that. I really hope it didn't suck. Although in my defense I'm a virgin and I haven't even kissed a guy yet, so yeah. Going off of things people tell me here.

Please leave a review and let me know how I did, or tell me if I should probably avoid writing lemons forever. Haha. ^^

See ya.