Together, they moved as one until, at long last, they were both spent. Slowly, Hermione lowered her legs from their position around Loki's waist to rest on the bed. Her thighs trembled still, her core reminding her of the passion they just shared. She slid her hands down his muscular arms until she could intertwine their fingers. Loki allowed her to do so, his emerald eyes almost appearing to glow in the semi darkness of the room. She suspected that had a bit to do with their connection and the magic they shared. As he relaxed back into a kneeling position, he slid from her body and she sighed in contentment.