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Ice on Fire

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Imagine you know Loki, in Fact you more or less work for him, as an artist and you swear to yourself you never had sexual feelings for him but then things change. More over that he talks about love. How you would deal with that?

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I apologise in advance for my English.
I am afraid I am not mothertounge

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Ice on fire

Chapter I: Cool the burning

She took a deep breath and held her hand and arm under water, letting cold water run over it, knowing it wouldn't help. What happened? That was a good question. To clarify this, we have to go back a few days. I was a chemical lab assistant, actually one in training,  but I also have to take care of a trainee myself. One more likely clumsy one. I made him set up an apperature for a simple a beautiful experiment to cover a glassobject with silver from the inside and turn it into a silver mirror. Nothing highly complicated, just a thing we usually do with trainees to impress them of the beauty of chemistry. Anyway you heat up silbernitrate with some other substances not as worthy as silver, so silver gets out of the nitrate as pure silver and that sets itself an the surface of the glass. I left the room, telling him to heat it up already. To my bad I didn't check the apperature because after 7 days of just setting up apparatuses I really thought I could give that much responsibility. As I returned I noticed a high pressure in the object even from far away and the boiling substances in it. He forget to open the apperature on one side so the hot air could pass away and the pressure could stay normal. I rushed forward pushed the trainee away just in time before the whole apperature exploded and hot silvernitrate and some acids flew around. I just managed to protect my face with my hand but arm and hand was more or less unprotected. Apart from the burning because of the heat, silvernitrate turns your skin blue over deep pruple to black, runs through your blood, your body, it not only makes you feel like you hat pieces of glass in your body, it also hurts your mind. At least it wouldn't kill you. So here I stood, Feeling cold water run over my purple skin. I just spent 6 hours for a drawing, a present. "Here you are, little one!", I heard a voice behind me, a deep dark voice. A voice that belongs to the last person I liked to see now, it was Loki, god of mischief and tricks. Yes we know each other but it was more a work-relationship, apart from that our tone was kore likely sarcastic. I drew pictures for him. Normally just doodles but the last painting was also for him. A masterpiece. I took deep breath, saying: "What do you want?" Without turning around. I felt him take step closer: "to thank you. For the drawing. It is amazing." - "You're welcome", I answered as cold as the water running down my body. Loki got  even closer, I could see the shade of his body in the angles of my eyes. I start getting uncomfortable. I was weak, I could barely stand. I hate being weak, especially in front of a god who already thinks I am a weak breakable mortal. I turned off the water. I could feel his views on me. Suddenly he ask nearly in shock: "What happened to your hand?!" "A... a chemical accident." He took my arm, I gasped. He never touched me like that before or in fact touched me. He formed a magical aura around my arm, I could fee the cold. "Does it hurt?" - "Unbearable."-"Let me sooth your burning." He stroke over my arm. That warm feeling of my skin and the cold green magic around my arm. I felt my legs get even weaker. I fall a step back, against his torso. It wasn't a purpose. I understand he doesn't want to be shipped with mortals and I didn't want that anyway. I already prepared for a speech about that he doesn't want to get so close to humans. I nearly started saying sorry as he suddenly turned me around and pressed me against his leathery armor. What was going to happen? I didn't know whether to be scared or curious. Actually I was both. Loki looked with his green-grey eyes into mine, making my heart pound harder. A moment of silence before he opened his lips but instead of saying something he placed them on my neck, start to kiss it and then he started nibbling my earlobe. That literally broke me. That made me fall weak. Now I finally fall into his torso, grabbing his arms to hold. I felt a shiver running over my body. "W-what... what are you doing to me?", I stuttered. This was all so strange. I never meant to seduce him or be seduced by him. But it felt good, my mind nearly passed away. "Only what you wanted for so long, little one!", he smirks. What I wanted? I actually never thought about that but as a god he could feel my deepest desires even if I did not actually think about it. "I... I", trying to speak, but all of sudden he presses his lips on mine,  giving me a passionate kiss, invading my mouth with his tounge. It felt cool, nearly like sucking an icecube. I couldn't stand anymore, I fell and he held me. He stops kissing me, again looking deep in my eyes. The god of mischief said very slowly and teasing: "What do you want, Kira?" I breath stopped. Nearly coughing I said: "You know pretty well, what I want!" - "Say it!", he forced me. "I... I want you. I want your body. Your passion. Your skin on mine. Your lust." "SO shall it be!", he growled and hugged me close. In an blink of an eye we vanished, landing in his chamber, rather empty but a huge bed with white sheets in the middle. I was laying on the bed, already naked. He managed to make my clothes vanish while teleporting. I blushed, my body was so wide a from being perfect. "My, my, my. So lovely. Such beauty", he said with a cheeky smile. He took of his upper armor but letting his leathery trousers on. I blushed even harder. "You are so cute when you blush", he said, "I can make you blush even harder." He bent over me, starting to kiss me and massing my boobs and my pink nipples with his thumbs. I hold back a moan, instead I bite his neck. He looked at me, then all of sudden he bited back, enough to withdraw some blood. I felt it running down my neck, all warm and wet. He licked it creedy and invades his bloody tounge into my mouth, making me taste my self. His hands wandered down between my tights. His fingers dip between my neather lips. I light hissing escapes my lips. He chuckled darkly and grinned: "Oh my. So wet already!" I was flushed and said with deep red cheeks: "W.. What did you except?" He smiled and continued pleasing and biting me. I stroked his back. I forgot all the sorrows. I just wanted him so badly. I wanted to please him as well. With light power I pushed him on his back, climbing on top of him. With a huge insecure I said: "That's a game we play with two!" I grinned. But before I could even start, he vanished from beneath me and occured again back on top. Before I could even react my hands were trapped in magical bounds above my head. He presses his body on mine, make me feel his harden self through the trousers. "Stupid mortal. Do you think you can get control over me? Do think you could dominate?" He started biting me hard. Teasing my sex with his fingers. My cheeks turned hot and red. "No", I moan, "Controling... does not mean dominating. And now I get what I want. So yes. I'm in control." He stopped, looking at me, first confused, then again a huge grin appeared: "You naughty mortal..." He presses his body close to mine, I was feeling his strength but also his desire. After another bite into my shoulder,  again making blood flew out of my skin, he slowly started kissing my body, making his way down my weakest spot. Slowly he started kissing my tights, so slowly it drove me crazy. All I wanted at this time was he inside me, taking me mercilessly. Then finally his tounge made his way to my sex, starting to first lick then suck my clitoris gentely. A load moan escaped my lips, I always tried to be so strong,  telling myself I didn't need this nor want this, but now I layed here and my body burnt from Lust and desire. He stopped, crawling up to me. "Wouldn't it be a shame,  if I stopped right now? Letting you behind unpleased and unsatisfied?", he was teasing. I didn't even really realise what he was saying, but I already knew an answer: "You may be a god, but right now you are just a man, filled up with lust." He growled: "I AM A GOD! I can stop whenever I want!" He vanished, leaving me back naked and tied up. I could still feel his looks on my body, he was near, wanting to see the fear creep in.  I glanced around, saying loudly: "Well, not too uncomfortable here. Anyway, I have time. You need to get back someday!" In Fact my arms start hurting. minutes passed away. Finally he appeared again, now fully naked. "I am a god", he started again,  "I don't need sleep. I don't need to come back! " I grinned seeing him naked: "And yet you are here to correct me!" - "You looked to weak.... and beautiful. It would be a shame!" I bit my lip. Not because of the beautiful but the weak. He took my chin between his fingers: "Listen. I will release you, if you promise to do what I want!" With a sarcastic smile I said: "I promise to be a good girl! See... I need your hands." With a wave of his hand the bonds around my wrists faded and he pulled me up to him. I couldn't deny I was pretty nervous, if he wanted he could kill me by breaking my spine with a hug. A strange tought. Loki took my face between his hands, kissing me savagely and intense. He stopped to look in my eyes. With one of his hands he took mine and placed them around his harden self. It was so huge and unusual warm, warmer than his skin. "Touch me!", he said and I obeyed starting my hands gliding up and down around his penis. He started moaning "Good...good!" His erection between my hands made me even more horny. Biting my lips I said highly insecure: "Let me test something, please!" I gentely pushed him on his back, to my surprise he allowed it this time. As he did before with me, I started kissing down his body until I reached his manhood. I rubbed it with my hands. Then I got my tounge out, started licking slowly. Loki moaned loudly, like giving me an approval.  I took his dick deep in my mouth and sucked intensly. The god moaned even louder, letting his fingers run through my hair. "Oooh... that is just too good", Loki said hisses. I grinned up to him: "Let us say, my mouth is gifted in every way!" My attention went back to his penis. My hands were massing it while my lips got back sucking. Suddenly he growled: "NO! You won't finish me like THAT!" And he vanished again, I fell down. His voice faded through the chamber: "Beg for me, mortal! Beg!" I really didn't want to beg for sex, I usually didn't have to but I wanted him so badly. A deep sigh and then I said: "Please. Come back. I want you. I need you so badly!" A deep laugh and the trickster was behind me. He took my hips: "On your knees, pet!" I already was. He pressed his hips against mine, letting me feel how hard he was. I moaned: "Take me! Take me, please!" Without an other word he entered me. I felt his huge dick inside me, I threw my head back, hissing in pleasure. Loki started burying his dick roughly deep inside me and I presed my body closer to his. He growled moaning, I felt my lust hitting the point close to coming, he fired my desire before way too much. A load "Ooooh" escaped my lips. Loki hissed: "Come for me, little mortal, come for me! Say my name!" I couldn't hold anyway any longer. I let myself go, yelling loudly: "Ooooh... Loki. Oh my.... Loki.. Loki!" Waves run over my body and as Loki felt me coming he allowed himself to fall over the edge as well, he growled: Oooooh. KIRA! MY mortal...Kiraaaa ouh!" His cold semen filled up my womb, his nails in my back. After he finished Loki falls back, taking me with him, laying his arms around me. He sighed: "You are mine now, I claimed you my little one!" - "I.... you what?" - "Claimed you. I don't bed mortals often. You belong to me now. But can you do that? Can you love the god of chaos?" I smiled: "I have the chaos inside me. I can do that" - "I felt you were special. So here we are. You are mine forever. No one may ever touch you." He places a kiss on my forehead and looked down at my body. He layed his hands on my wounds: "I hurt you. Wait!" His hands were surrounded with magic. As he touched my skin my wounds slowly fade away, I smile: "You didn't hurt me." He kisses me again and then  stands up. "I have to leave now but I will be back soon. Stay as long as you want!" Without any other words he left me and I crawled under the blankets. "Love... did he say love?", I sighed.