Honeymoon || lostshieldandhammer

lostshieldandhammer

Thor kissed him softly. “There are children who need homes, Loki,” he answered gently. “If we can not have our own, we will find children who need us and bring them home to raise them as ours. We have more than enough to give to any children we wish to raise.”

Loki relaxed into Thor, green eyes closing as he let himself soak up Thor’s warmth. “I love you,” he breathed quietly, reaching to run slender fingers through blonde hair. “My King and soulmate.” His worries were eased knowing that children weren’t necessary for him to keep Thor’s love. “When are we required home?”

“You’re so beautiful. I can’t believe you’re mine.” [for Thor from Loki]

lostshieldandhammer:

Thor smiled softly, brushing fingers through Loki’s hair. “Only yours, my love,” he answered softly. “Just as you are mine.”

@themusechronicles

Loki hummed and leaned into the touch. “I love you.” he whispered, reaching to brush stray hairs from Thor’s face. “My love…what if I can’t…what if we can’t have children?” he asked nervously, a topic he’d been scared to bring up during their honeymoon.

§ [for Thor from Loki]

lostshieldandhammer:

Send me § and my muse will react to yours pushing them against a wall and kissing them.

Thor’s arms came around Loki tightly as the other pushed him against the wall and kissed him. One hand slid up into the other’s hair, gripping tightly as the kiss continued.

@themusechronicles

“Welcome home, my heart.” Loki murmured breathlessly against Thor’s lips. “I’ve missed you.” Fingers ran up Thor’s chest as he spoke, green eyes alight with love and mischief.

“please… just kiss me…” [from Loki for whoever]

lostshieldandhammer:

Thor pulled the other close, framing his face and kissing him softly. “There, my love. Better?”

@themusechronicles

Loki visibly relaxed as Thor touched him, tension draining from him as he was kissed. He kissed back, hands resting on Thor’s arms. “I am now.” He smioed softly. “Wedding preparations have me very out of sorts.” He explained. “I want it perfect.”