Kidnapped By A God
Chapter One
- I find myself dreaming about him, again. I'm in the same bedchambers like all the other dreams before, and I see his glowing green eyes watching from the shadows. I'm wearing my silky blue nightgown, and am laying on my side. "Who are you?" I ask. He chuckles, and then walks towards me slowly and sits on the corner of the bed. "And how many dreams am I going to have about fucking you?" I ask in a seductive tone, which makes him grin. "You already know who I am, Shade," He hesitates, "And you will not dream of me anymore, for I shall be in reality, and you shall be awake when in bed with me." His words send chills down my spine. And then the dream is gone, as I have woken up.
- I open my eyes, and try to sit up but I realize that I'm already up. My arms where shot straight up tied at my wrists, and my legs where spread apart tied at my ankles. I was low enough to be standing. I look around and see I'm in a bedroom tied in the corner. There's a king sized bed with silk covers and a dresser with a mirror, and a bathroom to my left. There's no window, so there goes my escape plan. I try to figure out how I got here, but my mind is foggy. I hear someone coming towards the door, so I go limp. Whoever it was I was gonna beat the shit out of them. The door opens and someone walks in, shutting the door slowly so not to wake me, not knowing I'm already awake. I crack my eyes just enough to see it's a man, who then chuckles and walks towards me. "It's time to wake up my lady." He say's in a seductive tone softly in my ear. Something inside me told me that he was more than a man, almost like me, immortal, but I didn't want to believe it. I crack my eyes open and look him over. He's wearing silver and gold plated armor and's wearing green robes that fall all around him. And has shoulder length black hair sticking out in all directions. His eyes are jade green and staring at me seductively. "I know your awake." He purrs. Shit. I lift my head up slowly, and glare at him. "You've got some nerve kidnapping me, do you have any idea how much i'm going to enjoy kicking your as--" He cuts me off with a kiss, slow and dark. I moan, not expecting him to take me off guard like that. He stops kissing me and I wished he hadn't stopped. "It feels good to kiss you, and it be real." He says slowly. "What do you mean? W-who are you?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows. He grins, and wraps his hand around my head, and with the other puts it around my waist. "I am Loki Laufeyson. Still don't recognize me?" I look at him in disbelief. "Look at you. So...Calm. It's as if you were enjoying this." He chuckles, and sighs. "I am quite comfortable." I say with a small smile. His eyes light up, and he tightens his hold on me. "Then how about I make you even more comfortable?" He says with his lips so close to mine they were almost touching. I knew, just knew he was the man from my dreams. I can feel his lust, his dark desires radiating off of him. Fueling my own fiery desires, making me lean and link our lips together. He kisses me, exploring my mouth with a savage passion. Moans echo through me, and I feel a pool of wet between my legs. I fight to explore his mouth, and he lets me. He tastes sweet, and dark. Loki's lips also feel familiar to me. He slips his hand down into my pants, and starts to rub the sensitive area between my legs. I gasp and arch my head back, moaning. Loki then starts to kiss my neck, soft wet kisses. "I am almost tempted to untie you and put you in the bed over there, you and me could make those dreams become real." He says between kisses. He starts to thrust his fingers in me, making me gasp again. Five more seconds, and I'm about to burst. He whips my head back up to him, and kisses me slowly. That did it, I cry out through his lips as I come, the feeling spasms through my whole body. And then he wraps his hand back around me, buttoning my pants back. The kiss ends slowly, and I'm left gasping for air.As he pulls his lips away he shoves his legs between mine, making me gasp, and making the fire deep within me burn brighter. Even with his pants on him I can still feel his hard on. Loki grins, licking his lips slowly, as if savoring the taste of my mouth. I look into his eyes and see his desire for me, his hunger which can only be quenched by my touch. And something else, too. "Your magic is stronger than that I thought." He says. I smile, "Not too strong for you, I hope." I was very good at wielding my powers, which I guessed I inherited from my parents. I was what midgardians would call, a 'trouble-maker', but hey, I can't help it, I'm a bad girl and always will be. When my parents where murdered for a reason I still don't know, I was banished to Midgard, at only nine midgardian years old them not knowing what powers I possessed, they always referred to me as a 'mutant' cause I was half Aseir and half Jotnar. I had took an oath I would avenge my parents death, but so far have not. All the while I've been thinking this, Loki has been eyeing me thoughtfully. "What do you want?'' I ask. He smiles, eyes glistening with pleasure. "You already know." He replies. I struggle a little, but it's no use, he's got me tied like a hog. "No, I don't, remember? I don't know anything at all." I say hotly, trying to intimidate him. Loki just grins, enjoying the whole exchange. "You know, I didn't expect you to be so willing for our first encounter. But all the better, I'll have lots of fun with you in bed." His words send chills through me, and my stomach grumbles too. And I realize how hungry I am. Loki looks me over concerned, and sighs. "It seems you haven't eaten in nearly a day. You must be famished, how could I of forgotten to feed you? I shall return shortly, my lady." I glare at him as he walks to the door. 'Who does he think he is? 'Oh how could I have forgotten to *feed* you' I think to myself angrily, I'm so mad my face is red, he glances back at me mischievously and snickers. And then is gone, gently shutting the door behind him, and locking it with a 'click'.
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11/12/14