An odd morning

I woke up to the sound of falling water, and the aching feeling between my legs.

My husband seemed to be nowhere in our bed and I instantly knew he was in the washroom. I didn't bother to move, my body hurt too much. Damn this mortal flesh and its weak muscles.

I had considered returning to my slumber, hoping I was still trapped in some twisted dream.

Sleep was not a choice though. Just like not bearing a child wasn't a choice either. The thought haunted me. It was too soon for me to be pushed into motherhood when I had at least 3500 years of my lifespan left.

The sound of running water came to a halt, and a few minutes later Thor entered the room with a white towel wrapped around his torso. He did look handsome like this, I couldn't lie to myself. It would be foolish to think anything but positive when thinking of his physical form.

"Goodmorning my love," he exclaimed.

Thor walked over to our bed and kissed me.

"Goodmorning," I muttered.

I tried my best to get out of bed. I knew that we were to have breakfast with the rest of the royal family, yet my body was bound to the bed. Not one muscle in me was able to move and I felt defenseless.

The giant blonde man standing in front of me chuckled a bit.

"What is so funny?" I asked. I was a little pissed that he dared laugh at me in such a state, especially the morning after spilling his seed in me without my consent.

"I am but admiring your beauty my love. How you can be so stunning only a few minutes after waking will forever be a mystery to me."

I didn't have the energy to respond to his cheesy comment and barely managed to groan a bit as I turned onto my side.

"Shall I draw you a bath?" he asked

"If it wouldn't be too much trouble," I groaned, still in the process of turning around.

Without a word, Thor re-entered the washroom and I could hear the sound of water running once again. A few minutes later he came back and carried me to the bath. It was quite sweet of him to do such if I had to say.

I was left to myself for a bit in the washroom to clean myself. I didn't want to admit it, but some alone time was nice at the moment.

Somehow I managed to bathe myself and get dressed without making us too late for the breakfast.

The king and queen sat across from one another, the All-father facing the door from which we entered.

"There is the newlywed couple," he said. Both his voice and facial expressions were full of joy. It was something I was not used to and it scared me a bit.

"Goodmorning father," Thor smiled back at him. "Goodmorning mother," he then said, walking to the All mother to place a kiss on her hand.

The queen gave her son one of her well-known and calming smiles in return.

My husband pulled out my chair like a true gentleman. I was placed next to the queen and he next to his father. I was happy to see the All mother once again, she was one of the few women I had to talk to while living at the palace.

"Goodmorning brother," Thor greeted.

"Thor," the dark-haired prince said, not even looking up from the book that he was reading while picking at his food.

He didn't even bother to say my name. It was truly hurtful.

Frigga must have noticed the formidable expression on my face and nudged at her son.

"(Y/N)," he greeted after a moment, still not taking his eyes off the book.

It was painful seeing him act like that towards me. If only things were like before we came of age. If things were like when we were kids and would spend all day together, all three of us.

There was a bit of small-talk around the table, mostly Thor and his father discussing something "important" that I had no interest in.

The food on my plate looked delicious, but I had no intentions of eating much. The thought of pregnancy still wandering my mind.

"Were the celebrations as you had hoped for my dear?" the queen had asked me.

It was difficult to pull myself from the string of thoughts that kept appearing, but her voice was so sweet I couldn't just stay quiet.

"It was magical, All mother," I responded. I hoped she wouldn't ask too many questions.

She didn't have to. The king did that for her.

"Are congratulations in order once more? Have you blessed her with a son?" he asked. Although his question was pointed towards Thor, I could hear his brother choke a bit on his drink.

Thor looked a bit embarrassed to be talking about such a thing with his father. He then hesitantly nodded and I could see how the All-father's smile grew even wider by the news.

Loki's eyes on the other hand had left his book and were shooting daggers at both Thor and Odin.

"That is a highly inappropriate conversation to have while eating," he spat. It seemed like they had poured salt into some wound none of us knew where came from.

Odin's expression changed and he looked pissed at Loki. It was as everything should be. The youngest son and the father fought at every chance they got. I had grown up around their loud voices and as time went by, I learned not to be bothered by their harmful words towards each other, although I cared for Loki like his mother claimed he cared for me.

"Silence boy. You were not asked to be a part of our conversation. You have no say in this matter as it doesn't involve you!" he snapped.

The prince closed his book and stood up from his chair.

"As it seems that I have no part in this lewd conversation, I shall leave to be in more appropriate company," he said before leaving.

No one protested or asked him to stay. We all knew that would just lead to more arguing.

The sound of the prince slamming the large wooden door made me jump slightly in my seat. After that there was silence. Neither the queen nor I seemed to understand fully what had just occurred, yet the All-father seemed to act as nothing had happened.

"I shall get ahold of the royal midwife. We must make sure you are kept under observation to protect the child," Odin insisted.

Thor just nodded his head again. It seemed that both men had forgotten about me in the process of preparing for the child I was presumably carrying.

I felt a warm yet small hand placed on mine.

"(Y/N), are you feeling alright? You look a bit ill dearest," the All mother said.

She had caught me off guard. I was feeling perfectly fine, but I took my chance to excuse myself back to our chambers.

"Of course," Odin said. "It is important to rest your body. It is important to avoid stress."

I simply smiled and left, trying my best to walk properly.

Walking down the brightly decorated corridor, I was consumed in my own thought.

I felt ashamed. How could I let this happen so quickly after convincing my own husband that we were to wait? Damn these strange feelings. Had I been in my right mind, none of this would have happened. I could have enjoyed the little freedom I had left, but it was too late.

Being so caught up in my own thoughts, I had not noticed I wasn't walking alone.

A hand grabbed my wrist and dragged me into a small room.

I had not seen the person dragging me into the room as it was completely dark, but the voice was familiar.

"If only you knew how long I have waited to have you." It sounded like Thor.

Had he followed me since I left? I was unsure, but my thoughts were cut off by a gentle kiss.

It was my husband, I knew that by his voice. It was okay for me to kiss him back I thought. I lightly pushed towards him, placing my hands on his chest. It seemed to trigger something in him. The kiss grew more passionate and he seemed eager to be as close to me as possible.

My husband's hands found their way onto my waist, but he seemed to grow impatient as he began caressing my ass.

A moan escaped my lips. Why did I find this to be erotic? Yesterday I had cursed myself for these indecent acts, yet all logic vanished when I was this close to him.

I felt his lips curl into a smile from the pathetic noises I made.

For a second we pulled away from each other. I tried to catch my breath, but my heart continued to beat rapidly as he began lifting my skirt.

"Isn't this a bit... risky, my love? What if someone sees us? O-Odin just ordered me to save my strength for the child, is this really a good idea?" I managed to stutter.

He just hushed me. He didn't seem to care one bit for the child nor his father's orders, even though he had been so caught up in their conversation minutes earlier.

My breath hicked as I felt a hand pulling down my undergarment. This was too risky. If a maid found us, or worse, someone from the royal family found us, I wouldn't know what to do. Perhaps dying from embarrassment was the only option if someone were to witness our intimate and lewd acts.

My underwear had reached my ankles.

"T-Thor, please." I wasn't sure if I was begging for him to stop or to have me right then and there.

He began nibbling at my neck, leaving smaller bruises on his way down my body.

"What is it that you want, darling?" he asked. I could feel the smirk against my skin which only made me even more flustered than I already was.

"I- I want..." Words became difficult to form as my mind became foggy and the ache I felt became clearer.

"Shall I stop?" he asked teasingly as he pulled himself away from me.

"N-no," I practically yelled.

It was embarrassing, to say the least, but my needs were becoming overwhelming, and I knew that if I did not get some sort of release soon, I would become mad.

I heard a low chuckle. It almost seems as if he enjoyed how desperate I sounded. What sadistic thoughts did this man hide in his mind?

"Good," he said.

I couldn't see him and he had not put his hands on my body again. I was worried he had second doubt. That he did not want me unless he was drunk. Was I that hideous?

My thoughts were once again cut off as I felt a soft kiss on my folds. I gasped at the feeling. I had yet to try having his face this close to my core and I didn't know if I was to feel embarrassed or aroused. A simple kiss was enough for my body to start shaking, but I was far from satisfied. My hands reached down to his head where I tangled my fingers in between his golden locks.

"Please," I whimpered.

I heard another chuckle from below me and I felt his hands wrapping themselves around my thighs. His strong hands pulled me a bit closer, and I felt his lips on me again.

I tried my best to keep quiet, but it was nearly impossible as I felt his tongue lightly making its way into me. This felt so wrong, yet so right. I made a silent prayer that he would never stop, but it wasn't until his tongue found its way to my clit that I began seeing stars. I couldn't hold back much longer, and I was sure that Thor could knew. My moans were loud enough to wake up the entire palace, yet somehow we had not been caught yet.

I could feel myself growing closer. The feeling was more intense than I had ever experienced while pleasuring myself.

"T-Thor, I-I'm so clo-"

I didn't get to say more before he pulled himself from me again.

I was met with a rough and desperate kiss. I could taste myself on his lips which made me shiver. It didn't take long for him to break the kiss though.

Although I was still sore from the previous night, the same fire had lit itself in my core. I needed this man inside of me, instantly.

"You taste divine, darling. I must have you, please." Was he asking for permission to fuck me? My own husband? This was certainly unusual for him, but I didn't care.

"Just fuck me already!" I moaned.

I heard his belt open frantically, and he soon lifted one of my legs. I gasped once again as I felt his hard cock against my opening. He seemed bigger than yesterday. Had he not completely ruined me on our wedding night he certainly would this time.

"Are you ready, darling?" he asked. He sounded so different like he had turned into a completely different person. It was honestly thrilling.

I didn't get to respond before he began pressing his cock against my opening. He slid into me slowly, probably in the fear that he would break me. It gave me time to readjust to his size, despite the fact he seemed to grow bigger inside of me.

I heard a groan as my folds reached the base of his cock.

"(Y/N) your body is simply amazing. I must have more of this, I must claim you as mine at every chance I get."

His words caused my body to tense up, which provoked a slight moan from his side.

"Forgive me if I become too harsh darling, but I'm not sure how long I can hold back when you're gripping me so tightly," he whispered.

Norns, he sent shivers down my spine.

I felt him pull out of me slightly, only to slam his cock back into me. Fuck this felt amazing.

Thor began moving a bit faster and caressing my ass at the same time. Filthy words left my mouth; words I would never dare say in front of another being. At least under normal circumstances.

I could hear him mutter praises while filling my body with his member, and it didn't take long for me to grow close again. I wouldn't be able to cum like this. He was barely grazing the spot that made my mind foggy. I needed more from him.

I placed both of my hands on his broad shoulders and lifted my other leg. He caught onto what I was trying to do, and held me against him, giving me time to wrap my legs around his waist.

Finally, his hard cock hit the right spot, causing me to beg for the gods above.

"I-I'm growing close again" I moaned.

This only made him pick up his pace. I had never experienced such speed, then again, he was considered a god.

"Go on, cum on my cock, darling. Cum for me," he demanded. This was enough for me to be sent over the edge.

A final moan fell from my lips as my walls clenched harder around his cock. This didn't make him stop, quite the opposite. His movements became sloppy as he held me tightly against him. My body grew limp as I came down from my high.

I thought he would finish inside of me again, leaving me to clean up this entire mess, but he soon pulled out of me and placed me on the floor.

Confused I placed my hands on his legs, thinking there was something wrong. Had I done something to upset him?

"Open," he ordered.

I obeyed, thinking he was mad or something.

I felt his tip on my tongue. It was my time to repay the favor, and I began stroking his cock while taking as much of him in my mouth. I could taste myself again and the mixture of my saliva and both of our juices tasted heavenly.

A hand on my head started guiding me further onto his cock, forcing me to take almost his entire length. I gagged a bit, but his grip on me was tight and it didn't seem like he was planning on releasing me within the next few seconds.

Finally, I was allowed to catch my breath, but I didn't need that much air. I began sucking again, trying my best to hollow my cheeks.

I could hear him moaning louder, and it seemed as if his body began shaking.

"I-I'm going to cum, and I expect you to swallow all of it, you got that?" It wasn't a question and I knew that. I had accepted this, and it was better than having him spill his seed in me again.

It didn't take long before I felt his hot cum on my tongue. I tried my best to swallow as much as possible, but a bit of it fell onto my dress as well. It was going to leave a stain or two, I knew that.

"Good girl," he said after finishing.

I tried my best to get up from the floor, and I somehow made it. He placed a last kiss on my forehead before opening the door again.

"I must leave again, Odin is waiting for me," he said.

"O-okay, I'll see you later," I said in a bit of shock that he was leaving again already.

He walked down the hall quickly. As soon as he turned the corner I continued my walk towards our chamber, not even wearing my panties. I had left them in the closet for some reason. No one would know they were mine anyways.

What an odd morning.