It wouldn't surprise her to know that Loki took pleasure in all genders. In fact, one of her larger concerns is that she will be taking one gender away from him. Although, she has no troubles in allowing him to use her body in all ways, along with using any toys and things he might see as enjoyable to please him accordingly. It only saddens her that she herself doesn't own the equipment to satisfy him in the flesh, for he is absolutely divine in how he fills every crevice in her own life.
It was the same with her-- sex was a thing to be used, not to gain a closer or deeper relationship with someone loved and cherished. Not until this very moment. Then again, how could either of them know that they'd find this. It's still overwhelming in some ways. Shocking in others, but all of them good. Laying there in the bath, Natasha runs her fingers over his neck and holds them there, curious about a good many things, but doesn't say much Instead she listens to him speak about his throne and how she might visit there along with him. It is a deep relief that they will be together in truth, and not in spirit.
"I trust you in a way I have never trusted another person, and if you say it is, then it will be so, my dearest beloved. I will go with you. I only ask that before we go and spend our time overseeing the world that we be joined in ceremony here. It may sound silly, when we know what we do already, but I feel like it is an important step of the my mortal life, and if i'm going to give it up, I'd like to do at least that little bit with you, and mark ourselves as mates for life somehow if that makes any sense. You mean everything to me, Loki and I want all of you forever impressed on me."
With her legs opening, she gasps at the intrusion, but hardly in a way that shows displeasure. "Loki. oh, my Loki. I wish I could..." but then she feels the way he begins to grow behind her and press against her she moves against him and wets her lips. Turning her head, she nods at the oil that is sitting on the edge of the tub. "Oh, yes. Mmn, please. Oil's right there that will work as a lubricant."
She's quite insatiable herself, and will have no trouble keeping up with him.
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It was the same with her-- sex was a thing to be used, not to gain a closer or deeper relationship with someone loved and cherished. Not until this very moment. Then again, how could either of them know that they'd find this. It's still overwhelming in some ways. Shocking in others, but all of them good. Laying there in the bath, Natasha runs her fingers over his neck and holds them there, curious about a good many things, but doesn't say much Instead she listens to him speak about his throne and how she might visit there along with him. It is a deep relief that they will be together in truth, and not in spirit.
"I trust you in a way I have never trusted another person, and if you say it is, then it will be so, my dearest beloved. I will go with you. I only ask that before we go and spend our time overseeing the world that we be joined in ceremony here. It may sound silly, when we know what we do already, but I feel like it is an important step of the my mortal life, and if i'm going to give it up, I'd like to do at least that little bit with you, and mark ourselves as mates for life somehow if that makes any sense. You mean everything to me, Loki and I want all of you forever impressed on me."
With her legs opening, she gasps at the intrusion, but hardly in a way that shows displeasure. "Loki. oh, my Loki. I wish I could..." but then she feels the way he begins to grow behind her and press against her she moves against him and wets her lips. Turning her head, she nods at the oil that is sitting on the edge of the tub. "Oh, yes. Mmn, please. Oil's right there that will work as a lubricant."
She's quite insatiable herself, and will have no trouble keeping up with him.