<div class="floatright">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8l9kt4YrT1r9f2g6o1_500.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Loki Laufeyson<br/><strong>Title:</strong> God of Mischief<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Ontario, Canada<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 5:21 PM EST<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> None </span></span><br/><hr/><br/>"Thor's" blue eyes glinted green for an instant, illuminated by the feeble light from the hut.<br/><br/>"A dream? No, 'tis all quite real. I found a way to return to Midgard at last, because you were ever foremost in my mind.” There was a veneer of bitterness in his words as he took her hand and squeezed it, stopping just short of causing her pain. “I longed to see you. I burned with hunger to hold you.”<br/><br/>The winged helm fell to the ground with a clang as he pushed it off, followed by his spaulders and the heavy crimson cloak. Golden hair framed his face as he leaned close to brush his lips against Jane's. “Now we are together and nothing will part us again.”<br/><br/>His free hand slid over the curve of her hip. “Do you understand what it means to be the mate of a god?” Loki's brother's voice took on a husky tone. “I have made my choice. You will be my wife, my vessel, recipient of my love and my eternal devotion and-” his powerful hand covered her belly in a possessive caress “-my seed. Does that thrill you, Jane? Are you prepared to receive me?”<br/><br/>No longer smiling in his usual guileless fashion, “Thor” pulled Jane's hand to his mouth and kissed the inside of her wrist, where the blood beat so strong.<br/>