#mt night

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This year, I decided to put my desire to wallow at home aside and go to this year’s MT night! There’s nothing I hate more than crowds of sweaty people, rock band music, and limited buffet food but hey, I do love hohols with my friends!

send me a ☾ for my muse waking up to find yours in their bed in the middle of night

Shouldn´t it be weird, to find it actually very pleasant, to feel a warm, slender body next to him? Thor was more or less sleepy, as he turned himself in his bed and thrusted against a warm, firm … something, although his sleepy brain figured out not even one minute later that the something was actually a warm body.

Never in his life, Thor had allowed one of the maidens, he had taken in the evening or at night, to stay in his chambers til the next morning and yet, someone was here. Might the reason either be the soft warm skin he felt beneath one of his hands, as he cuddled up to the person, or maybe the fine scent after herbs and honey, he smelled - but he stayed. No, even more, he slipped up and pulled the other one in his arms, the first time in his life actually pleasant with someones near in his own bed.

As if it would be something, he did every day, Thor almost purred as his hand slid over the curve of the thight, the hip and the waist. This person was not so ample like the ones he had often and Thor had to admit, that he really liked it - unfortunately almost none of the maidens, were that slender, which he prefered them to be.

His eyes still closed, the blonde felt soft hair on his forehead and it took him less than a second, til his lips found the soft spot of the bare nape, where he let wander his lips slowly, gently, tenderly, drew little circles with the tip of his tongue. Likewise his hand stroke further up, from the waist over the side and then forward over the flat stomach - oh yes, this one was definitely his taste.

But that was also the moment, Thor was wake enough, to remember, that he hadn´t taken any maiden the last night and with a little jerk he opened his eyes, to see black hair. The blanket a bit pulled away, he could see a slender stature, a very known stature and he bit his lip, knowing, whom he had touched and kissed right now.