"The anticipation is driving my stomach nuts right now, but it's a good type of nuts.." She laughs softly and leans in to kiss him, which seems to be one of the ways to calm the nerves that want to fly around her insides and tie them all up in knots. It would be a beautiful shiburi design she's sure if it were only tied up on the outside, but sadly all the red ropes and lovely knots were wound up inside her as they anticipated the ceremony that would join her to the love of her lifetime.
Extending the kiss into something deeper, Natasha takes her time with it. It's like every single time she runs her tongue through Loki's mouth, there's a new depth, new flavor to him. He's full of life, and hidden things, velvety richness, dark chocolate covered cherries, and a swirl of brandy by candlelight. Her legs slide along his while they kiss, body unable to accept anything but the ultimate in closeness. It is painful to love this deeply, to need this fully. It's a thirst that won't be quenched, an ache that can't be filled. Breaking the kiss, she moans softly. "I don't think I shall ever grow tired of being a part of you. This is what I've been missing my whole life and I have no idea how I didn't even realize it." Her lips graze over his chin and down his throat.
"Thank you for trusting me, for loving me enough for this. I want to share everything with you. I couldn't imagine doing any of this without you, preparing our lives together is a thing I want to do with you, every single step. I trust you with my all as well, and if you were to take over I'd feel perfectly safe in knowing that no matter what happened would be perfect because what matters most, is us. You and me." Natasha ran her hands over his shoulder, and down his side, cupping his ass. Her fingers gripped at it tightly, holding him close to her.
"You are the only one that could love me like this. I only know part of your life, I can't wait for you to tell me more. Tell me love, how did you start your journey between here and there? What more should I know before we wed?" Her words are almost breathless, but she's trying to distract herself, to keep herself from engaging in other activities just yet. They have so much more to talk about and she really does want to learn more.
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Extending the kiss into something deeper, Natasha takes her time with it. It's like every single time she runs her tongue through Loki's mouth, there's a new depth, new flavor to him. He's full of life, and hidden things, velvety richness, dark chocolate covered cherries, and a swirl of brandy by candlelight. Her legs slide along his while they kiss, body unable to accept anything but the ultimate in closeness. It is painful to love this deeply, to need this fully. It's a thirst that won't be quenched, an ache that can't be filled. Breaking the kiss, she moans softly. "I don't think I shall ever grow tired of being a part of you. This is what I've been missing my whole life and I have no idea how I didn't even realize it." Her lips graze over his chin and down his throat.
"Thank you for trusting me, for loving me enough for this. I want to share everything with you. I couldn't imagine doing any of this without you, preparing our lives together is a thing I want to do with you, every single step. I trust you with my all as well, and if you were to take over I'd feel perfectly safe in knowing that no matter what happened would be perfect because what matters most, is us. You and me." Natasha ran her hands over his shoulder, and down his side, cupping his ass. Her fingers gripped at it tightly, holding him close to her.
"You are the only one that could love me like this. I only know part of your life, I can't wait for you to tell me more. Tell me love, how did you start your journey between here and there? What more should I know before we wed?" Her words are almost breathless, but she's trying to distract herself, to keep herself from engaging in other activities just yet. They have so much more to talk about and she really does want to learn more.