Disclaimer - Lemon warning and swearing

Over the next few weeks you helped prepare the recruits for their next level of training where they will be fighting and training just as hard as the regular soldiers. Some of them already dropped out and were now considered disgraceful to their families.

You helped Magnus more than any of them, he was the smallest out of the group and Sif, and all of the recruits told you to stop wasting your time. You always just sent them a glare before going back to teaching Magnus.

He was a good kid, good heart, he was a good soldier and with the right teaching he could be the best out of the group, but Sif and the Warriors Three never acknowledged him. It was if they were placing him up to be just like his father. Another stain on the ground of the battlefield.

It tore you up inside to see them be so hateful to him, the other recruits turned him out to be the outcast. Sure he was coming in with less bloody noses and black eyes but his feelings were being hurt more than anything.

"Magnus, when you go in to attack make sure your sword is tilted upwards towards the person, if the blade is pointed down you'll never hit them," you reprimanded him as he had just go done sparing.

"I'm sorry, Y/n, I'm really trying," he said, you could practically hear the discouragement in his tone. You looked back at him with sorrowful eyes as you knew how he felt.

"Listen, kid, let me tell you something my mentor told me a long, long time ago. There are two roles you can play in this world, the hunter or the hunted, if you aren't careful you'll become the hunted. I've also seen how you spare with the different recruits, like you have some sort of spite for them," you said as you searched his face for an answer.

"They used to beat me up after training, they told me that I looked just like my father did, a worthless wash up being beat into a bloody pulp," he said, your eyes kind of got big. You were not ready for that kind of answer, not at all.

"Revenge is a fools game, you have to move forward and not look back on the people who hurt you because... because that just shows that they won," you said before turning him back around. "Now go beat his ass."

After training you didn't really have an appetite, you just wanted to go see Heimdall since it was one of his very few nights off. You walked into your shared room and sat on the bed, waiting. It was a few hours before he arrived, by then you were on the balcony contemplating some of your thoughts.

He walked up behind you and rested his hands on your waist. You were still in your trance like state trying to think, when he placed a kiss on the side of your head. You smiled before turning to face him.

"Hi, Heimdall," you said before leaning forward and kissing him. After a few seconds you stopped to breathe before he picked you up by your waist. You giggled as he carried you over to the bed and laid you down. You smiled up at him before he got up to take off his armor.

He wasn't in a hurry and neither were you, you just kind of lazily took off your clothes as he took off his armor. By the time you were done, he was done. He then backed you up onto the bed and hovered over you. You smiled sweetly at him before his lips connected with yours again.

It was a long and sweet kiss, as if you both never wanted the moment to end at all. When the kiss stoped he lightly started to kiss down your neck and onto your collar bone. You hummed in bliss as he started to travel back up to your lips.

After a few seconds you felt something started to poke at your leg, but you knew what it was. His hands traveled your body softly as you squirmed in anticipation. It only took him a few seconds to get the message before he slowly inserted his member into your wet folds.

You moaned out as he slowly started to pump in and out of you at a slow and steady pace.

"Oh gods," you panted trying to find the words as he started to pick up the pace a little.

"Fuck your perfect," he groaned out seeing you a moaning mess under him. You moaned out loudly as he started to pick up the pace even more. Every pump he sped up until every second or two he was pounding into you. You tightened your grip on the sheets to anchor yourself as your breathing became fast and uneven.

Your moans echoed inside the room, his rhythm was perfect and felt amazing. You felt as if you were falling apart under this man. After a few more seconds you managed to get a few words out.

"Heimdall... I'm gonna...." you tried to say but he slammed into you, hitting your g spot again and again. The ball you felt in your stomach was getting stronger every time he slammed into you.

Eventually you couldn't hold back anymore as you came, you screamed his name as he kept pumping into you.

"Heimdall.... sensitive..." you said as he kept pounding you into the bed. He was far from being done yet, you could tell something was off about how he was acting. You moaned and screamed as your sensitive core was being slammed into over and over.

"I'm close.... again..." you said as the knot started to form in your stomach again. Surely this wasn't natural or possible. This time as soon as you came, he came a few seconds after you. You could practically feel his seed filling you up as he came. You were both exhausted but it felt amazing and you both weren't complaining.

He slowly pulled out as you tried to catch your breath. You gasped as he did, the feeling of being empty was strange after being so full for so long. You looked up at him before pulling him down towards you to kiss him. After a few seconds you stopped and looked up at him.

"Shower?" You asked him with a smile. He smiled back before chuckling a little bit.

"Why not," he said before getting up and picking you up to carry you to the bathroom. You could tell he was more exhausted than you but he still made an effort to make sure that you didn't have to walk from the bed to the bathroom right after sex. It sounded sweet in your head but you knew it sounded more fucked up out loud, no pun intended.

After you showered and changed you both went back into the bedroom. After changing out the sheets because, gross, you laid down next to each other as he rapped his arms around your waist and held you tightly.

You had a hard time sleeping though, flashbacks kept going through your mind as unforgiving memories kept appearing and disappearing. You knew since Heimdall was asleep he wouldn't be able to help so you just had to endure them. When you actually ended up sleeping it was at like three in the morning and you had to get up in like 2 or 3 hours to go train annoying teenage boys.

You were just supervising today, thank god, while Sif and the Warriors Three were the hands on teachers. You made sure everyone was doing what they're were supposed to while they fought a bunch of hormonal, pimple faced, moody, children.

Thank god the day went by fast and you got out of there quickly. You ended up going to the cavern with Sif and the Warriors Three that night and ate and drank. They drank like mugs and mugs of beer while you only had like a quarter of one. You really weren't in a drinking mood that day. After that you went straight to your room and fell asleep even though it was only 8 in the evening.

You were tired and you didn't care at all at that point. You felt like if you stayed up one more minute you would have just passed out anyways. Besides you needed a good nights sleep after the last 24 hours.

The days went by fast as the spring festival got closer and closer to beginning. You liked all of the colorful flowers and all the before celebration activities. It was quite nice to take a walk around Asgard after trying to teach teenagers how to create a sturdy phalanx. (Formation used by ancient Romans and was used in warfare for hundreds of years)

"Did you know there are certain magical flowers that tell you about what is happening in your life," Sif said as you both walked through the crowd of people.

"How do they do that?" You asked her with a suspicious look.

"They are magic, there are a lot of steps to ensure you have a pure magic flower and they can tell you all kind of things. There are flowers that can tell you that you are in good health and stuff like that," she explained as you walked past a few of them.

"But how do they tell you that?" You questioned her as you looked suspiciously at the flower.

"Each flower has a specific thing they can tell you, all you have to do is pick it, if you pick it and the color brightens then you are what the flower tells you, if it withers away and dies then you are not," she tried to explain but you were just as confused as you were when she first explained it.

"Here. Let's try this one," she said as she pulled you to a garden with a bunch of magic infused flowers.

"What do these ones tell us," you asked. She merely shrugged before turning to the garden attendant who was watering some of the flowers.

"Excuse me, what do these flowers tell us?" She asked the older woman who got up and dusted herself off.

"Why, these flowers tell you if you are expecting," she said with a sweet smile. Your eyes got big for a second.

"Expecting what?" You asked but it was kind of a dumb question.

"A baby of course," the sweet old woman said making your body stiffen at the word. Sif then grabbed your hand and went over to one of the flowers.

"Which one are you going to pick?" She asked you as she looked around. You looked over the beautiful flowers before your eyes landed on one. It was a light blue flower that looked like a rose but more flared out. Sif then picked a light pink one that was definitely a rose. You watched as the rose withered away in her hand in a matter of seconds.

"What a shame," she old woman said before going back to watering her flowers. You carefully reached out and softly picked the flower and lifted it up. It never faded, it never wilted, it never withered away in your hands, if fact it got brighter and more beautiful. Your breath hitched as you stared at the plant. Sif covered her mouth as she looked at the flower, the old woman looked over to see what was happening and smiled.

"Congratulations sweetheart," she said with a smile before holding out her hand, gesturing for you to hand her the flower. You gently handed it to her, your eyes still wide with shock. She then pulled the stem off and placed it back in her palm. You watched as she somehow made an orb form around the flower, preserving it.

It wasn't that big, it was about the size of a golf ball but for some reason when she handed it back to you, it felt like it weighed way more. Sif then squealed in excitement which was new coming from her.

"I'm going to be an aunt, and your going to be a mom!" She said as he took your hand with a big smile. You could see her mouth moving but you didn't quite here what she was saying at all. A white noise was blurring out all the sounds around you as you contemplated what was happening.

You were pregnant, you were actually carrying a baby, you were going to be a mom. What. The. Fuck.

You looked back at her and gave her a forced smile before looking at the ground.

(Oof, sorry this took a while to write but thankfully I got it out and hopefully I'll have another one up before the next week ends 🥲. Hope you all are having a wonderful summer so far if you are out for school already and thank you all for reading. There are over 500 reads on this fanfic and I'm so thankful. Enjoy the rest of your day, bye!)