[ Thor has thought of her as the most attractive person he's ever seen and it stays true to right now. She lays back on the bed, ready and willing for him, and he could stare at her for hours. Their time together was special regardless of being temporary, but it is not temporary now. He lives in the here and now. Moment to moment. And right then, there is only Jane Foster. Loki and the turmoil he was in is forgotten. No one arrests his attention like her.
Thor sighs as he fits his body down against hers, careful not to put too much of his weight on her beautiful and petite frame. She arches up and he rocks down, letting her feel his immediate desire for her. He was already getting hard from the moment she stood there in nothing and let him look at her, and now he has anticipation curling in his stomach. He leans in and kisses her deeply, passionately, nothing holding them back now or reasons for them to take this slow. He curls a hand over her side down to her hip and then her thigh, squeezing it.
Thor would keep rocking against her but instead she can feel his mouth curl into a smile against hers before he breaks away. He kisses his way down her small frame, taking a few moments at the curve of her neck, glancing up at her when his mouth moves down the middle of her chest. He needs Jane all over him, on his tongue, swallowing him up so he smells of her, tastes only her. ]
Let me remind you why no one else can.
[ Is there an edge of possessiveness? Maybe. Not enough to ever tell his beloved Jane what to do with her life, but he does like being special to her, he likes knowing the two of them can come back to each other again and again. Thor nuzzles her chest and then curls his tongue around one of her nipples, sucking gently to get it hard. He brings his hand up to lick at his fingers and use them on her other nipple, wet enough to rub it into awakeness too.
He can only resist for too long before he hungrily kisses his way down more and more, his mouth trailing in a tauntingly slow search for where he knows they both want to be. Thor glances up her body from his vantage point betwen her soft legs. ]
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Thor sighs as he fits his body down against hers, careful not to put too much of his weight on her beautiful and petite frame. She arches up and he rocks down, letting her feel his immediate desire for her. He was already getting hard from the moment she stood there in nothing and let him look at her, and now he has anticipation curling in his stomach. He leans in and kisses her deeply, passionately, nothing holding them back now or reasons for them to take this slow. He curls a hand over her side down to her hip and then her thigh, squeezing it.
Thor would keep rocking against her but instead she can feel his mouth curl into a smile against hers before he breaks away. He kisses his way down her small frame, taking a few moments at the curve of her neck, glancing up at her when his mouth moves down the middle of her chest. He needs Jane all over him, on his tongue, swallowing him up so he smells of her, tastes only her. ]
Let me remind you why no one else can.
[ Is there an edge of possessiveness? Maybe. Not enough to ever tell his beloved Jane what to do with her life, but he does like being special to her, he likes knowing the two of them can come back to each other again and again. Thor nuzzles her chest and then curls his tongue around one of her nipples, sucking gently to get it hard. He brings his hand up to lick at his fingers and use them on her other nipple, wet enough to rub it into awakeness too.
He can only resist for too long before he hungrily kisses his way down more and more, his mouth trailing in a tauntingly slow search for where he knows they both want to be. Thor glances up her body from his vantage point betwen her soft legs. ]
Would this remind you, love?