In a quiet chamber, Ben and Sif sat across from each other. The soft glow of golden lanterns cast a warm, intimate ambiance. Ben took Sif's hand in his, and their eyes met, a profound connection sparked by the experiences they'd shared. "It's been four long years, my love," he said, his voice filled with affection. "I've missed you more than words can express."
Sif's eyes sparkled with a mixture of happiness and longing as she replied, "I also missed you too, Ben. These past four years have been a whirlwind of emotion. First, the anticipation of our son's arrival, and then the responsibilities of being a mother. But now, we have this moment to ourselves."
"I missed you more, Sif," Ben replied, his voice filled with tenderness. "It's been a long journey, and I'm grateful we made it through. And now, we have Sigurd, our little miracle."
As they talked about their experiences, the challenges, and the moments of joy, the room seemed to envelop them in a cocoon of shared memories and affection.
Where the gentle light of Asgard's moons bathed them in a soft, enchanting glow. Ben pulled Sif close, his eyes never leaving hers. "Our son is in good hands with Frigga. We should take this moment to rekindle our passion. Tonight, we have a moment for us," he whispered, his voice filled with desire, leaning closer to Sif. "To celebrate what we've accomplished and what we still share."
Sif's lips curved into a playful smile, and she leaned in, their lips met in a tender, loving, passionate kiss, sealing the promise of their enduring bond. The universe might be filled with challenges and battles, but in this chamber, in the heart of Asgard, Ben Tennyson and Lady Sif found solace and the passionate reconnection they had longed for. The years apart had only deepened their connection.
"My King, the last time you did not take the virginity of my nether region, this time I wish to explore my nether region with your dragon." Sif gave a mischievous laugh as she pointed at her buttocks.
"Of course, my Queen," Ben said, as he positioned her in doggy style, allowing him to easily penetrate her buttocks with his spear.
With everything in place, he first inserted one finger into her Nether Region, then loosened up his Dragon for entry. He followed this with two fingers, then three.
When he found, she had loosen enough for his dragon to enter her Nether Region, with one final push, his whole Dragon entered her. As he has experience of taking anal virginity. He knew she was in pain, so he waited.
And once her pain had subsided, he began exploring her nether region. Sif continued to enjoy it. She knew the best place in her life was in Ben's arms, as when he pounded into her.
She was in heaven, matching the rhythm with Ben. When Ben released his seed in her ass, she wanted the same magic with her sacred forest. As she continued enjoying herself, she knew she would be satisfied only when she had experienced it all.
The two shared an intimate moment of silence, lost in each other's eyes and the warmth of their affection. It was a moment of pure connection, a respite from the chaos of the universe they both navigated.
As the night continued, Ben and Sif's love talk and quiet moments were like a sweet symphony amidst the grand celebration, a reminder that even in the midst of battles and triumphs, love remained their most precious treasure.
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As the night unfolded, in the Odin's chamber, Odin and Frigga, with their playful grandson Sigurd, enjoyed the warmth of familial bonds. In this harmonious setting, Loki was also there, he didn't know why his father called him here. He didn't discuss what was going to happen, that would shape the destiny of Asgard.
"So, Loki, my son," Odin began, his voice carrying a tone of paternal love, "I know we are only adopted father and son, but our love for you is just as strong as it is for Thor. Since you desire to rule Asgard, instead of resorting to tricks and deceit, why not sit on the throne for a few years while appearing as the face of me?"
The suggestion hung in the air, an offering of trust and an acknowledgment of Loki's aspirations. Odin, considering the youth of Sigurd and his own desire to explore other realms with his family, saw this as an opportunity for Loki to take on a role of responsibility.
Loki, caught off guard by the unexpected proposition, took a moment to absorb the weight of the responsibility laid before him. "Yes, Father, I accept the responsibility," he finally replied, a genuine agreement that echoed through the quiet chamber. Little did Loki know of the challenges and benefits that awaited him in this newfound role.
"But there is one problem," Odin intimated, seeking confirmation one last time.
Loki, eager to assume the throne, inquired, "What's the problem, Father?" The desire for an extended rule over Asgard fueled Loki's anticipation, making him wary of any potential obstacles.
Frigga, choosing this moment to share a long-held secret, disclosed, "Before Thor was born and you were adopted, we had a daughter named Hela."
Loki's expression shifted, registering a mix of shock and curiosity. Hela's existence had been concealed from him, and the revelation opened a door to a mysterious chapter in Asgard's history. "So, what is the problem, Father and Mother?" Loki pressed for clarity, eager to understand the implications of this newfound knowledge.
"She was a skilled warrior, and her thirst for war became insatiable. She aspired to rule over the Nine Realms. To ensure Asgard's safety, I had to imprison her in a hidden place within Asgard. She will be released once I leave Asgard," Odin disclosed a dark secret that had been veiled for many years.
"So, if you can control her, it will prove you're a capable king and worthy of ruling the Throne of Asgard for thousands of years. If not, it will be your problem," Odin declared, passing the weighty responsibility of the Asgardian throne to Loki.
"Thank you, Father. You can now enjoy your upcoming journey," Loki accepted the mantle with a sense of confidence, believing that managing Hela would be a task easily within his grasp. Little did he know that she was the formidable Goddess of Death, harboring powers that transcended mortal comprehension.
As days passed, Thor, having fulfilled his duties on Asgard, returned to Earth with Foster, leaving Loki seated on the Throne of Asgard.
In the midst of these changes, Sif and Ben shared their final moments, promising to reunite in a year. Despite her desire to accompany Ben, Sif ultimately chose to join Odin and Frigga on their journey, bringing along their young son Sigurd.
"My love, always remember me. I love you so much," Sif tenderly whispered, sealing their farewell with a final goodbye kiss, her gaze lingering on Ben with a mixture of love and longing.
"Of course, my love. I love you too, so much," Ben replied, reciprocating the affectionate sentiments. He then shifted his attention to their young son. "Baby, enjoy your travels with Mom and your grandparents." Playful tickles and affectionate kisses were exchanged between father and son as they bid each other farewell.
"This is the person in the highest position on Xander, in the Andromeda Galaxy. She is Irani Real, who holds the title of Nova Prime and leads the Nova Corps on Xander. You should meet her, and she will cover all the costs of your travel," Odin provided them with a specific address, demonstrating the extent of his connections. Alongside this, he entrusted them with a significant task. "In the Knowhere place, deliver the Reality Gem to a person known as Taneleer Tivan."
With heartfelt goodbyes exchanged, Sif, carrying the weight of love and anticipation, joined Odin, Frigga, and Sigurd for their journey. As they departed, Asgard braced for a new era under Loki's rule.
Meanwhile, armed with the Stealth Aircraft acquired from the Dark Elves, embracing the directive from Odin, Ben, accompanied by his son Ethan and daughter Maria, embarked on their space adventure.
Along the way, they fulfilled a crucial mission by delivering the captured Aether to Taneleer Tivan. The enigmatic collector seemed eager to accept the powerful artifact but couldn't help but express curiosity about the decision to transport it off Asgard.
"Why not secure it in your own vault?" Tivan inquired, puzzled by the Asgardians' choice.
Ben explained that the Tesseract was already safeguarded on Asgard, and keeping two Infinity Stones in close proximity would be unwise. Satisfied with the response, Tivan accepted the Reality Gem, acknowledging the wisdom in dispersing such potent artifacts across the cosmos.
As Ben, Ethan, and Maria departed from Knowhere, the Collector's parting words echoed, "One down, five to go."