The Royal Life.:Chapter 2:.

There I was standing next to Thor in the dimly lit room. He had changed from his armor and into black loos pants that hung below his hips. His long golden hair was tied behind his head and his strong set jaw was stuck in a frown. This was my first time with him in silence, but he was making me speechless. I pushed my weight from leg to leg uncomfortably in my white nightdress that hung loosely over my knees and was trimmed with lace. The silk smoothly moved over my naked skin as I fidgeted uneasy. My feet were bare as I calmly stepped to him. My eyes looked over his muscular features. He was strong and handsome. Any woman in this kingdom longed for him ,but he was mine, though, he didn't love me and I knew it. 

Our marriage was arranged since the day I was born as a peace offering to Asgard from our own realm. I was to marry Thor and my sister was to marry Loki, it was destined for us wih no way out. The four of us, we all grew up together making small visits but this one was our last visit. In three weeks I was to become Thor's wife and he was to become king, but he didn't love me. I cannot go through with the wedding. It isn't right. 

"My love," he whispered. Then there was the pain again. I was feeling dizzy and my vision was clouding. I wanted to vomit, but I tried to hold my place. "Adeleena." My eyes glazed over around the room. His bed chamber was huge, filled with weapons, armor, art, and the long tall windows and doors that lead out to his own personal balcony. I dint answer him. I didn't know what to say, then I felt him cup my cheek win his strong hand. My jaw was set as I looked at him. He tried to speak but that's when I did it. I cut him off with a sweet kiss to his soft lips.  It wasn't a reall kiss. There was no passion and I felt nothing. I needed to feel something! Anything at all! 

Grabbing his hand I pulled him to his huge bed, pulled back the sheets made from the finest silk and sat him down. My small hands rested at his shoulders when I kissed him again and my legs slowly straddled his hips as I did so. My silk night gown bunching up at the bottom in the process. My lips slowly moving with his. I heard his breath deepen as he held onto my sides. "Thor?" I whispered his name between kisses. He grunted in response as he trailed his lips down my neck softly biting and sucking behind my ear. "Do you love me?" His biting stopped abruptly and with one fluid motion I was on my back and he was resting between my legs. My dress moved up higher and my breath was hitched in my throat. His smile was forming in his face.

"Yes, my love, why would I not?" His voice was soft and echoed in my mind. I heard it over and over again. I kissed him softly. Then I felt his tongue at the edge of my bottom lip and his hand pulling at the top of my dress. I gasped in response to his icy cold fingers letting his tongue enter my mouth. He was rough and arousing at the same time, and there I was moaning into his kiss. The straps of my nightgown were sliding down my arms and I closed my eyes. Thor pushed me further onto the bed pushing his lower half up to me. This was wrong in so many ways, but it felt so good. Then everything stopped to the sound of the door being busted open.

"Thor, we need to ta-," she was yelling but her words were cut off when she saw the two of us together on the bed. It was Sif. "War strategies." She cleared her throat. Thor stood tall as I fixed my dress. 

"Lady Sif, it must wait another day." He squared his shoulders as I moved next to him. Facing him i stood on my toes and whispered in his ear.

"Go. I'll wait for you." I nibbled his ear a bit then he left, leaving me in his bed chamber.

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I awoke to him hours later crawling into bed with me and holding me close. After being unable to sleep I returned to my room in the castle and relaxed. I gasped when I felt Thor's arm draped over me. The smell of fire filled my nose and I turned to look at him. The fireplace in my room cracked in the night and reflected off of his eyes. Our noses touched slightly. "Did you not want to sleep in my chamber?" His voice was tired and raspy and his eyes were struggling to stay open. 

"I couldn't sleep without you there." He nodded to my response then slowly drifted off into a deep sleep. He pulled me closer into the night, and I slowly drifted off as well.