So this was an experiment I did. Didn't turn out as bad as I thought. Still think it sucks, but eh well.

Line-Line-Line-Line-Line

The redhead let her body move slowly forward to the dark haired green eyed Demi-God in front of her. Her body swinging in time and moving to the music that described their relationship. As one of SHIELDs best agents and Avenger she should hate the man she was moving towards, but he was like a drug. An addicting drug, that she needed constantly. Even in sleep, he was there, dark smirk, bright green eyes keeping her captive. She was caught by him, her brain wanting to run, to hate him. Her body, on the other hand, was a traitorous thing, making her beg. This dark male was the only being in the world that could make her blush, beg, even submit. She had fought it, god had she fought it. It took it's toll, every look from him, every slight touch, made her loose breath and a fire built in her body, each and every time.

It's like you're a drug

It's like you're a demon I can't face down

It's like I'm stuck

It's like I'm running from you all the time

And I know I let you have all the power

It's like the only company I seek is misery all around

It's like you're a leech

Sucking the life from me

It's like I can't breathe

Without you inside of me

And I know I let you have all the power

And I realize I'm never gonna quit you over time

Her hand ran across his back, breathing in his ear every word. He smirked pulling her forward, facing him, she was eyeing him from under thick lashes. "And yet, my dear, you are not running" he grinned pinning her to the wall she was suddenly against, his lips grazed her neck ever so lightly.

It's like I can't breath

It's like I can't see anything

Nothing but you

I'm addicted to you

It's like I can't think

Without you interrupting me

In my thoughts

In my dreams

You've taken over me

It's like I'm not me

It's like I'm not me

He shared her same torment, his every thought was now about her, he could scarce bring himself to attack her anymore, his dreams were haunted by her. Addicted might be a little of an understatement.

It's like I'm lost

It's like I'm giving up slowly

It's like you're a ghost that's haunting me

Leave me alone

And I know these voices in my head

Are mine alone

And I know I'll never change my ways

If I don't give you up now

Her right leg was now wrapped around his waist, the music saying everything they couldn't say aloud. "Loki, please" the begging began when his tortuous teasing began "I'm afraid, Agent Romanov, it will take a little more than that" he breathed in her ear, his breath cold against her flushed skin "I'm hooked on you, I need a fix, I can't take it, Just one more hit, I promise I can deal with it, I'll handle it, quit it, Just one more time, Then that's it, Just a little bit more to get me through this, I'm hooked on you,I need a fix, I can't take it, Just one more hit, I promise I can deal with it, I'll handle it, quit it, Just one more time, Then that's it, Just a little bit more to get me through this" she whispered, barely audible. She felt his smirk grow against her neck "I believe you said that last time as well, my dear" he bit her neck making her arch towards him "Forgive my uncreative thinking, I don't think well under these conditions. Please, god, Loki, please!" she pleaded wiggling against the grip he had on her hands, holding them above her head tightly.

It's like I can't breathe

It's like I can't see anything

Nothing but you

I'm addicted to you

It's like I can't think

Without you interrupting me

In my thoughts

In my dreams

You've taken over me

It's like I'm not me

It's like I'm not me

But still, in the morning, they would return to the positions assigned to them in life. She would return to Stark Tower and the Avengers, along with SHEILD, and attempt to stop and capture him. He would go back to commanding idiots, causing mayhem for laughs, occasionally capturing her, or another Avenger if she was unavailable, because he can. Until the sun rose into the New York sky, Agent Natasha Romanov obeyed Loki Laufeyson/Odinson, all she needed was a collar. "You could always be my Queen, Natasha" he spoke as she put her clothing back on "You could always join the Avengers" she retorted, the same comments made each time, and on occasion, in battle. Loki scoffed "Oh, yes. I'm sure your Hawk would love that" Natasha faced him "I don't see Clint that way, Loki" running her hands over his now leather covered chest "Until later, Natasha""Until later, Loki". Natasha would never admit to anybody that Loki made her feel safe, beautiful, loved, wanted, needed, everything that he would never admit she made him feel. Neither would admit that each time they contemplated the offer the other had given.

~3 BLACKFROST 3~

I'll admit, I was worried that this would end up in super suckville! It's only in minor suckville! I'll also admit, this was a total experiment with this pair, I got the idea on a trip in Maine. I just saw Natasha slowly walking towards Loki, with this song playing. One more thing to admit, it was during said trip and said weird vision that I realized 'holy flying fluco's! (Cake to anybody who gets that without using google or youtube) These two work really fudging well!' and that was the actual thought. Review please! They make me bake more rainbow cake for the Hetalia guys I keep locked in my closet.

HREKuma- Speaking of, you let Canada and America go to Niagara falls, why?

Me- Niagara Falls Canada, Holy Rome Kuma, Canada. Plus the rainbow bridge WAS built as a symbol of 'friendship' between the two countries.

HREKuma-...that actually explains everything. Review and she might let others out.

Me- Doubtful! Don't give them hope! Laters! ~3~