Ceres made a faint noise and felt a shiver run down her spine. Oh hell with it. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back passionately. <3

Pulling her onto the little love seat couch, Loki ran his hands through her hair, continuing the kiss for some time though not going any further than that.

By the end of it, Ceres had Loki straddled and seemed quite the wild little animal. Or perhaps she simply had a lot pent up at the moment. There were moments she'd accept his sweet kisses and then it was like a totally different person took over, focus-full, wanting to be in control. "<3" Ceres ran her hands through his hair and nibbled on his neck, a much different look in her eye then normal.

Now this was an interesting turn of events, Loki grinned, quite happy to let things play out.

She ran her hands through his hair and gripped hold, pulling his head back, exposing his neck more as she nibbled away, her hips working their magic.

One button...two button...three button, Ceres one hand popped buttons, she bit his neck and wiggled her hips with each button. Her soul gem began to glow, and covered both their bodies in a warm light. And to confuse Loki, it seems as she continued he felt the warmness of her magic, slipping in and slowly fill the void inside himself.

Magic, a beautiful girl and the sweetest kisses. Loki had never truly been in love, was this what it felt like? Or was he just confusing the warm feeling of magic in his chest again? He had never been deprived of her magic either, so how could he be certain? Either way, he was in no way going to make it stop.

More and More he felt himself being filled, the void vanishing under the raising tide. Ceres had ripped off his shirt and was kissing down his chest, her fingers unbuckling his belt-

Ceres suddenly stopped, somewhere during the encounter, her nighty had gone flying, her hair draped perfectly over her chest. She sat back and the glow began to fade. The magic flow broke and slowly, Loki could feel her magic vanishing, like the hole in an hour glass

"...I have to stop." She said bluntly, not looking at him, taking deep breaths.

Loki propped himself up a little, "What is wrong?" he did not want her to stop, not in the slightest. His hands ran across the bare skin of her shoulders though they strayed towards her gem.

"Ah <3!" Ceres arched her chest forward, goosebumps running up her arms as his hand brushed her soul gem, it started to glow again. She sat arched as if froze in place, as if his touch had some kind of power of her, "I... If I go any further, I won't be able to stop."

"Would that be so tragic?" he questioned, trying to ease that magic out of her again.

A few curling type magic streams began to slowly flow out of her chest, wrapping around the hand that rested on her chest, she rolled her head side to side, unable to move her upper body from his hand. "Loki, do...do you love me?" She asked between pleasured moans.

Was it love? Or just the magic? Since when did it get so hard to think? Wait a minute, if they went through with this then they were bound together, weren't they? Well for her lifetime anyway right? Why not?
He leaned forward and kissed her again, "yes"

Ceres fell backward, her body paralyzed from his touch, "Loki, I'll be bound to you until you die..."

He looked a little confused, "but you're mortal"

Ceres was able to move her hand and slide his hand away from her gem. She couldn't focus. "Loki, my people mate for life. And it seems in this form, we live till our partner passes. And within a month of their passing, we die... I have no idea what will happen if I were to bond with you. Puts a real twist on the phase, till death due us ." She explained, her soul gem fading.

Loki sighed, his stomach twisting in knots. This was too big of a decision to make on the spot-and he certainly could not do it just for magic. "Let us wait" he spoke softly, "The last thing I desire is to cost you an unpleasant existence..."

She nodded and kissed his cheek, "Thank you... not that being with you would be unpleasant. " She added in, looking around them. Her hands crept up and covered her bosoms, "Umm... did you see where my nighty went?" She was quite the sight to see, soft lily white skin, hawt pink panties, flushed cheeks and her hair fanned out perfectly around her head, it was even draped over the sides of the love couch..

"Likewise" Loki smiled a little as he reached under one of the cushions beneath them and pulled her nighty out of it. He was enjoying the view though, "What would happen to you?" he had gotten a feeling of what would happen to him. Her magic had started to make him feel whole again but if she was bound to him until his death, that could be problematic. Would she still age? Thousands of years lady she would old and frail and still clinging to life because of him. The image was not a pretty one.

"I'm not sure... When I bound with another, part of my soul goes to the other and likewise. Since you age much slower, perhaps my body would stop aging... I don't really know for sure." She reached up for her nighty which Loki hadn't given back yet.

"Well I wouldn't mind admiring that for the rest of my life" Loki grinned a little and as she put her nighty back on he reached out to keep it from completely falling over her front.

">///< Loki." She flumped her arms to her sides, "It's cold." But she didn't fight him, enjoying the view.

"Then I shall endeavor to keep you warm!" he declared, wrapped his arms around her-under the nighty and bringing her close.

"X////x, You're silly-" She paused, "Warm <3" She cuddled close and felt the sides of her nighty coming off, "You just want me naked don't you?

"Is that so wrong?" he asked in return, "You started it"

"No..." She let him finish taking her nighty off, "Nothing is wrong <3" She kissed his lips before snuggling closer.