Preparations for the Honeymoon

Silence fills the air as the night passes.

Eventually, morning rises as the sun shines lowly in the room. Olivia softly stirs in her sleep, her arms still wrapped around Loki.

Loki wakes up to the feeling of her laying in his arms, the soft warmth of her.

Her sleeping face, it seems so peaceful to him...it fills him with comfort, joy, and a feeling of belonging.

"Good morning, my goddess..." He whispers softly as he notices they've fallen asleep in each other's arms.

He softly kisses her forehead, his arms still wrapped tightly around her.

Olivia softly groans before, opening her eyes halfway.

"Five more minutes..." She says before burring her face into his chest.

He chuckles, gently stroking her hair as the feeling of her laying on him is still so comforting to him, still so cozy.

He gives her a gentle hug.

"Of course, my goddess...we have the rest of our lives to spend together, there's no need to rush this morning."

"Though I must say, even in sleep you're very beautiful..." He says softly, a gentle warmth filling his heart as he says it.

"Even with my morning breath?" She asks while chuckling.

"Even with your morning breath, my goddess..."

His smile widens as he watches her yawn with her beautiful morning face.

"Are you hungry this morning, my goddess?" He asks as he continues to hug her.

Her softness, it truly is beautiful and comforting to him.

She lifts her head up before nodding.

"I am."

"Alright. What would you like, my goddess?"

"I am willing to prepare anything you would like, my goddess, just for you." He says softly as he leans up on one of his elbows to get a better look at her face.

Olivia ponders the question before answering.

"French toast would be lovely…"

Loki nods.

"French toast it is..." He says as he gets up and heads to the kitchen to get to work on some French toast, a little smile forming on his lips.

He's truly happy, being here with his lovely goddess, the goddess he will have the absolute privilege to spend the rest of his lifetime with.

She gets out of the bed and follows him to the kitchen, standing in the doorway to watch him.

"How did you learn to cook?" She asks.

He smiles.

"My mother taught me…"

He pauses for a few moments after saying that sentence before continuing.

"She was a great cook. I also cooked a bit for myself...but my mother…truly she was a superb cook… What about yourself?" He asks as he pulls the bread out and starts to make the French toast.

"Did your mother or father teach you your cooking skills?" He asks as he uses a frying pan to make the French toast.

As he flips the bread over, he uses his little divine abilities to make a little lightning bolt crackle around his hand as he works.

Olivia faces turns into a frown.

"I... I taught myself...My parents... They were... Not the best." She says, trying to sugarcoat it.

Loki looks over at her.

His heart hurts thinking about her having to go through that, her words and her tone causing his own frown to develop as he looks at her.

He finishes making the French toast and then puts it on some plates.

Once done, he turns and walks over to her holding out his arms for an embrace. A hug of comfort, to let her know she isn't alone in her pain...he wants her to know that he cares for her.

Olivia's face immediately turns into a smile as she goes over and hugs Loki tightly.

He rubs his hands up and down her back softly to comfort her, trying to take her mind off her memories of her...terrible parents.

He stays silent, letting her just hug him a bit and be in his arms. He's happy to be able to hold her...to hopefully provide some small comfort.

It's the least he can do.

Olivia continues hugging him for a few moments, letting the memories of her childhood melt away through his touch before letting go.

"Let's eat." She says as she pulls up a chair to the dining table.

He nods at her request, taking one of the plates of French toast and setting it in front of her.

"As you wish, my goddess." He says softly, with a smile on his face.

He gets a plate for himself and sits down at the table, still smiling as he looks at her still, just looking at her wonderful face...still taken in by her beauty. His heart still feels full of love and warmth for her, and his heart...it just feels so full.

She smiles as him before cutting into her French toast and eats it.

Her eyes then roll to the back of her head as she lets out a soft groan.

"This is... Delicious!" She exclaims as she swallows.

Loki's smile brightens again as he watches.

Her small noises of pleasure are like music to him, they just hit his heart the right way. The soft groan, her words, everything.

"I am glad you like it..."

"Tell me my goddess, would you like more? I will happily make you more, my goddess..." He says softly with an impish grin.

Olivia giggles and shakes her head.

"No this will be enough for me." She says before taking another bite.

"Actually... Do we have milk?

Loki stands up and walks over to the fridge to get some milk.

"Of course, my goddess. We would never be without milk!"

He grabs a carton of milk from the fridge and sets it on the table for her. He sits down again after doing so.

"Is there anything else you would like, my goddess?" He asks with excitement.

"No, I think that's all." She says as she pours herself a glass of milk and takes a sip from it.

Loki nods with a smile.

"As you wish, my goddess. Please, eat your French toast. I want you to enjoy it." He says gently with a comforting smile as he watches her.

"Of course, my king." She says with a wink before taking another bite of her French toast.

He sighs softly, looking at her...those winks...they're so cute.

He smiles at her, his heart still full of joy, and he gives her a wink back.

"You're very cute, my goddess." He says happily, looking into her eyes and watching them as she takes a bite.

Her every movement is so cute, so full of life and warmth.

"And you're very handsome my king." She says happily before taking another bite.

He's not prepared for the compliment, and he blushes slightly, his heart still feeling full of joy for her, for his goddess.

It's almost too much for him and he can't help but smile even wider at her compliment to him.

"Thank you, my goddess..." He says, his smile just growing as he's left a little speechless.

"You're so cute when you blush." She teases.

Loki's entire face turns a deep, deep red and he blushes harder than ever, his heart still full of wonder and joy at his goddess' presence.

He tries to come up with a retort but ends up just being speechless.

His heart really is just full of joy. So, he just sits there, red in the face and with a smile that seems to stretch from one ear to the other.

She laughs before taking another bite of her toast.

"Keep looking like that I might jump across this table and kiss you." She says, feeling her own blush form on her face.

His face flushes with a deep red, his heart completely and utterly full of warmth.

"Please...do whatever you'd like, my goddess..." He says with a flirtatious smile.

Olivia giggles and acts on her words as she leans across the table and kisses him deeply.

Her kiss is like fire, like electricity...pure joy, pure bliss. No doubt in its intensity and passion.

An eternity passes before her kiss ends, and he pulls away just breathless, his heart beating hard in his chest.

"My goddess...my love...that was...amazing..." He whispers while trying to catch his breath. He still looks very flustered after her kiss.

A flirtatious grin comes across her face before taking a sip from her glass of milk.

"Do you want more?" She asks in a low voice.

Her words catch him off guard and his skin flushes even more deeply, his heart still beating hard and fast.

"More kisses?" He asks excitedly, not wanting her to take away her lips from him.

"I would love to, my goddess. I would love to feel your lips against mine again."

She grins before leaning in and kissing him again, this time with more passion and desire.

He kisses her back with an equal amount of passion and desire, their lips locking together in this kiss.

After he pulls back again, he is still flustered and breathless. He whispers seductively into her lips...

"Kiss me again please, my goddess..."

"Please?" She repeats.

"So needy my love..." She teases in her low voice as she kisses him again, this time slowly moving her tongue into his mouth.

His heart flutters as his eyes go wide. Her tongue...it's so soft...so warm...

He kisses her back passionately, his mind filled with nothing but her. He's lost in this kiss, lost in this goddess who he is truly in love with.

Olivia softly moans into the kiss before pulling away, her breath slightly heavy with the look of desire in her eyes.

"Do you want more?"

Her moans just make his own heart beat that much more rapidly...he truly is lost in this goddess. She really is the most wonderful thing in all the realms.

"Yes, my goddess!" He says, his voice shaking slightly.

"Kissing you is the best feeling of my life..." He whispers softly while moving closer to her face.

"Please, please kiss me again, my goddess."

Her grin widens before leaning in. Just as their lips are about to meet she puts a finger on his lips before leaning away.

"Let's save this for our honeymoon." She teases in her low voice.

His face flushes deeply with a mix of both embarrassment and... arousal.

Her words...she's such a tease.

One moment she kisses him passionately and the next she's just teasing like that.

He should be angry at her, but he can't bring himself to.

He's too much in love with her.

He gives her an impish wink in return as a response to her words.

"You are a tease, my goddess..." He whispers seductively to her.

Olivia giggles as she takes another bite of her French toast and finishes her glass of milk.

"Patience my king... We'll take care of that soon enough." She says as she gives him another wink.

Her wink drives his heart wild again.

He smiles at her and nods, the smile on his face growing as he thinks back to her words. Her voice, her low, seductive whisper...it was like a spell.

"Yes, my goddess. I will be patient...but the waiting is...agonizing." He says with a smirk.

"But for you...anything."

"That is what makes the wait much more fun." She says with a grin as she finishes her breakfast.

Loki smiles at her.

"Is it now..." He says with a knowing grin.

He can't help but grin flirtatiously at her, his heart is filled to the brim with love, warmth, and adoration. He looks into her beautiful eyes that seem to just shine no matter what.

"Well, in that case...I will try and continue being as patient as possible, my goddess." He says, letting the smile spread across his face even more.

She smiles as she gets up from the table.

"Good." She says as she takes her dishes to the sink and starts washing them.

He watches her go, watching as she moves as he sits there and just...gazes at her. She really is just a goddess in all aspects.

His mind is filled with thoughts of her. She is his entire focus, his entire mind for the moment. He just can't take his eyes off her and he just can't help but to just...marvel...at her beauty.

Olivia finishes washing her dishes and dries them before putting them up. She then goes over to the closet to start packing to see Loki still at the table.

"Your food is getting cold dear."

Loki quickly snaps out of his reverie at the sound of her voice, and he stands up hastily.

"Yes my goddess." He says with a smile.

"I... got lost in my thoughts for a moment. I apologize my goddess."

He gives her another impish grin.

She smiles and walks over to him and kisses him on the cheek.

"You're adorable, you know that."

His whole face goes bright red at her words. He's at a loss for words.

"Thank you, my goddess..." He whispers after a moment.

He gives her another wink. He really is head over heels for her, he is completely and utterly in love with her.

Even just a single compliment from her is enough to make him blush from ear to ear and leave him speechless.

"You're very welcome love."

"Now finish, we have to pack for our honeymoon."

Loki nods.

"Of course, my Goddess. Italy, the home of pasta, art, and amazing views. It will truly be a wonderful honeymoon. But how long will we stay? How much time will we have together in the most amazing place with the most amazing woman?" He says, a light tease in his voice as he watches her pack.

"Do we leave today?"

"We are leaving today." She confirms as she continues putting their belongings in suitcases.

"I would like to stay there for a couple weeks if that is okay with you." She says as she looks at him, waiting for a response.

"Of course, my goddess."

"I'm just excited to be with you in Italy." He says, his smile growing.

He gives her a soft kiss on her lips before returning to helping her with the packing of the bags.

Her skin flushes from his kiss before going back to packing.

He continues to help her pack, his hands moving the various clothes to the suitcase while his mind is still filled with thoughts of her.

He loves it when she flushes like that...how her skin just lights up.

He's never met anyone quite as wonderful or as breathtaking as her before. He really is glad that he's found love with a woman as beautiful as her.

They finish packing before Olivia goes and changes into a beautiful royal purple sundress that hugs her body, showing off her assets and curves.

She then puts on her heels and jewelry while putting on some makeup.

"You look absolutely...gorgeous...amazing..." He whispers, his eyes going wide and his jaw dropping at the sight of her beauty.

"You're...stunning. So stunning..." He says, but he can't really even think of proper words to describe her.

Olivia blushes at his compliments as she turns away.

"Thank you..." She says softly before turning back.

"And what will you be wearing?" She asks with curiosity.

"What would you like me to wear, my goddess? Just tell me and I will make it so." He says to her with a smile.

"Surprise me." She replies.

"As my goddess wishes." He says, bowing to her.

He then gives her a small kiss on the hand and walks over to their closet, beginning to select some clothing. He wants to impress her...he really does.

She's his goddess, his wife. She should have the best.

And as her king...he will give her just that.

The finest clothes to compliment his queen.

"You really are stunning, you know that..?" He whispers seductively to her as he sorts through the closet and selects several high-quality outfits.

She smiles as she moves the suitcases to the door.

"I do know that. But you saying it actually makes me believe it."

He chuckles at her words as he finishes selecting what he feels are the greatest clothes to wear.

"Now...are you ready? Are you ready to be impressed?" He asks her, a smile of anticipation on his face as his heart is jumping.

Her smile widens in anticipation.

"I am. Show me what you're wearing."

Loki moves to the center of the room and spreads his arms out wide.

He is dressed in an elegant all black suit, with the finest materials and details. He's wearing black leather shoes to match his hair that is slick back perfectly.

She's never seen him this well dressed, though in that suit, in that outfit, he does manage to look majestic like the king he is.

"Do you like it, my goddess?" He asks her, his eyes growing wide as he takes a stance that makes him look confident, almost like a conqueror.

Olivia bites her lip, and she slowly scans his body, drinking him in as her heart begins to race.

He looks so good…

His stance is surely not helping her thoughts as she walks up to him and softly touches the material on his body. It is soft like silk.

She looks up at him and smiles.

"I...I have no words... You look so divine... I could just take you right here." She says in a low seductive voice.

He blushes deeply and looks into her seductive eyes.

He loves it when she acts like this...when she says such things.

He gives her a wink which only makes his blushing grow deeper.

"Well, my goddess, what is stopping you? Have you no self-control, my goddess? No control over your own desires?" He asks teasingly to her, his heart racing.

Without warning she grips his belt and pulls him in as she leans into his ear, whispering…

"I do. I just love teasing you." She says in a low voice before pulling away.

His eyes go wide as his breathing deepens when she does that. She really does turn him into a fluttering bundle of nerves.

He just can't help but smile at her, trying his absolute best to play it cool.

"And how...do you tease me by doing that?"

"By the look on your face. I know when your bluffing love. You're doing it right now." She says with a grin.

He blushes deeply.

"You...you get to me so easily... How did you get to be so seductive? It must be divine intervention; I cannot see how anyone could resist your temptations."

Olivia shrugs.

"I don't know it just happens naturally." She says with a chuckle.

Loki gives her a soft chuckle in response.

"Well, it is quite effective. Very few have that kind of power, my goddess. You are truly...one of a kind."

"So...are we ready? Shall we leave for our honeymoon then, my goddess?" He asks, smiling.

"We are ready." She says as she goes to the suitcases and grabs them.

"Then, after you, my goddess. I will follow your lead at all times." He says with a smile, bowing to her as his heartbeat still quickens at the sight of her.

She bows to him as well before walking out the door.

They make their way to the bridge where Heindall is standing guard at the gates.

"Good day, Heindall." Loki says, approaching with a friendly smile.

"Your highness and your majesty." He says as he kneels before them out of respect.

Loki chuckles at that, though his face turns a little red for a moment at the words.

"No need to kneel, good man. We are all friends here, correct? You need not be so formal. We are merely going on vacation, after all. A honeymoon, really. Just going to enjoy some time together." He says, looking at the goddess.

"Shall we go, my goddess?" He asks, turning to Olivia.

Heindall quickly stands and nods.

"Right." He says.

"Where will I be sending you two for your honeymoon?"

"We are going away to Italy, my friend. We have just finished packing our belongings. We will be away for two weeks as we celebrate our union." He says with a smile.

He's really excited for it...he can't wait to see Italy with her.

Heindall sighs and smiles.

"Italy is a beautiful place for a honeymoon to celebrate." He says as he gets the teleporter ready.

"I agree. It's always been one of the most romantic places on Earth. The art, the history, the romance...why, it's just..." He says before trailing off.

He's lost for words at the thought of it.

"Well, just as you say...it's just beautiful." He says with a smile, putting the final touches on his appearance before offering his hand to the goddess of his heart.

"Have you ever been to Italy before, my goddess?"

Olivia shakes her head as she takes his hand, and they step on the teleporter.

"No, I haven't. This will be the first. I can't wait to see the scenery and experience it with you."

"I can't wait either. We'll see the ruins of ancient Rome, the beautiful architecture in Venice, and the amazing scenery. I do not believe the pictures can do it justice, my goddess. We will need to go and see it for ourselves. I can tell you; your goddess will be most impressed."

"We will also be having the best cuisine in the world. Just like my goddess, it will no doubt be divine." He says with a playful wink.

She blushes as her skin flushes and turns away.

"Not in front of our friend Loki."

He smiles at her. He loves that he has that effect on her.

"Anything for you, my goddess."

"Now...shall we go? We have lots of adventures in Italy and we don't want to waste any further time."

Heindall nods as he pulls out his sword as he places it inside.

His eyes turn a golden amber as he turns his sword and blasts them both through the teleporter, sending them to Italy.