Loki woke from the couch, and groand as he tried to sit up, his back cracking everytime he moved. He placed a hand on it. He wasn't sure how much more of the couch he could take. 'When did I fall asleep?' he wondered. He looked around to see if Darcy was there with him, but she was no where to be seen. He stood and headed for the shower. The pressure of the hot water would do him good. His back ached and he needed it to be messaged. He slipped out of his jeans and into the shower. The heat immediately relaxed his muscles and he turned so that the water pressure could get at his sore neck. The pillow was soft, but it didn't do him any good on the couch. Surely there was a way to get into Darcy's bed with out her freaking out.

Loki thought about it as he placed a hand on his head running it through his hair. "What?"

Loki ran both his hands through his hair, but there was barely any hair at all. He jumped out of the shower and looked into the mirror that had already began to steam up. His hair was short. He had bangs still, but they stopped at the end of his eyes, and he slicked it back. The back of his hair only ran to the nap of his neck. It looked much like how he had it when he had tried his first time to take over Asgard. He looked much younger. "DARCY!" he screamed and pulled a towel from the cabinet , wrapping it around his waist. He stomped down the hallway and kicked her door open with tremondous force. Darcy lay there in bed, her covers over her face as to avoid him.

"Darcy! I told you not to touch my hair. I warned you, yet you did it anyway!"

"I'm sorry. I had to. It was too long."

"You're sorry?! You're not sorry or else you wouldn't have done it!"

Darcy gathered the courage and pulled the blanket from her face to peer at him.

"Yep. You're right. I'm not sorry. AW! But look. You look much more handsome now."

"I don't care what I look like to you."

"You think beards are unproffesional but long hair is ok. Yeah. You're the one with the problem."

Loki scowled and made a b line for her bed, pulling the covers off her and grabbing her by the arm and hoisting her up.

"SHOCK!" she screamed. His grip on her only became tighter, as the shock wave ran through him, but then ran through her too, for they were touching, so she felt the shock as well. Darcy gritted her teeth from the pain as it went through them. She lost the balance on her knees and fell to the floor, Loki still tightly gripping her arm.

"Ow."

"Yes Darcy. Now you know how I fell."

Darcy looked up at him, now realizing that she was only inches from his mid section. She thanked all the heavens for him at least having the decency to wrap a towel around himself before he came barging in there.

Seeing her on the floor like this, her hair still a little damp from the shower she had taken the night before, and her eyes struggling not to stare at his towel. Her pouty red lips trembling, resting on her knees. Those perfect long legs. He felt his grion heat up, and tighten. Pulling her up onto her feet, he slid a hand behind her head, and before Darcy could think, their lips were pressed together. Imidiatly, Darcy wrapped her arms around his neck and he slid his arms around her waist, hoisting her up and onto the bed.

Loki leaned into her, putting almost all his weight on her body, grinding into her mouth. He fondled and played with her tongue, not believing how a simple human could arouse him so much. She held him tightly around the neck, letting him into her mouth to toy with her tongue. After a moment, the need to breath crossed their minds so Loki slipped his tongue from her mouth, however, he kept at biting her lips and nibbled down her jaw to her neck, sucking and tasting, marking her. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pushing him further into her, and he groand from the pressure growing in his penis causing an erection, which Darcy gelt pressing against her shorts.

He wanted her at his mercy. To do what he wanted for a change. Loki slipped a hand down her waist and over to her legs, feeling her cringe as the feeling of his hand running down her thigh sent tingles throughout her body, and causing goosbumps to form on her arms. He slowly ran his finger across her thigh, edging closer and closer to her midsection. 'Fucking tease!' came a voice shouting from inside her head. She bit her lip as he continued to nibble at her neck.

Loki was just an inch from her midsection, when he noticed Darcy's skin had become rather hot beneath him, and she gribbed a chunk of his hair, waiting for him to do what he was doing. He waited in amusment.

"Loki." It came out slow and quiet. Almost a whisper, but wrapped in desire all the same. He could hear the frustration in her voice. He chuckled in her ear and placed his lips back on hers. He moved his thumb making invisible circles on the inside of her thigh, making her wait as long as he wanted. Finally Darcy took his hand and pulled it up to her lips, kissing them. Loki smiled down at her and let out a chuckle. She sure loved his hands. They were beautiful. He placed his lips back on hers, toying with them between his teeth, and moved his hand back down.

"Loki. I can't do this. I - AW!" Loki stopped her midsentence, by sliding his finger inside her. He then slid his other hand under her shirt and put the hand on her breast, fondling it. She arched her back, pressing her breast harder into his hand. After a moment or two, he stopped his fondling from both ends, grabbed her shirt and slipped it off of her. He looked upon her bare breasts, and spotted her tiny pink nipples. They were damn beautiful and they looked delisious. He looked up at her neck and saw her gulp. She was rather nervous. Cute. Loki reajusted himself, then leaned into her again, placing his lips on her breasts. He kissed and his tongue ventured till it met with her nipple. Darcy moaned in pleasure as Loki sucked and fondled her nipple with his tongue. Her breathing and moaning sent wild pleasure bolting through him, and it only made the pressure in his cock grow.

Placing his hand on her other breast, he felt it smooth and soft as he twirled his thumb around her nipple. Darcy loved the feeling of her breasts pressed against his mouth and hand. She arched her back again, pressing him harder onto her which made him chuckle. He nibbled and licked her nipple, making her goan with pleasure which only excited him that much more. After a few minutes, Loki let her breasts go, and he let his mouth venture downward. At first she groaned in frustration from the loss of friction on her breasts, but Loki quickly made up for it as he kissed down her cute petit stomach, and onto her thigh. He slid her shorts off of her and grabbed a leg with each hand spreading them. Darcy knew what was comming next. She placed an arm over her eyes as the heat in her body grew. Loki stuck his tongue out, licking the inside of her thigh, just inches away from her virgina. He could smell her, and it only aroused him more. He slowly leaned in and Darcy could feel his breath on her pussy, and she cringed her toes.

The door bell rang.

At the same time, Darcy and Loki let out a growl of anger. "Why!" Darcy silently screamed. Loki didnt want to stop either.

"Forget it." he demanded

"Wonder if it's Jane. Or - Ah! oh god!"

Loki ignored her what ifs, and placed his tongue inside her, licking and tasting. Rubbing his tongue on her sensitive area inside her, he could feel her shudder every time he felt like stroking it. Her toes wiggled with pleasure, and she grabbed her bedside, gripping on the sheets as he stroked her with his tongue. The bell rang again, but this time, Darcy didn't hear it. She was too lost in the pleasure as Loki was showing her the best time of her life. "Loki. I - oh, um." she lost her train of thought as he worked his magic. Not litteral magic if you were wondering.
(HA! Anyway)

Grasping Loki's face with both her hands, she brought him back up to her lips to kiss him. He loved her enthusiam. Darcy's cell rang. She felt like tossing it against the wall and breaking it. Loki reached over to her bed side desk and grabbed it. It was Jane. Darcy took it from him, ending the call and texting her saying "I am at work. Please don't bother me. It's busy today." Then she tossed it aside and pressed her lips onto Loki's, hungery and tired of waiting. She slid her hands to his towl wrapped around his waist, and pulled it off, tossing it aside. He was now bare, just like she was.

Venturing his stomach and chest with her hands, she felt every outline of muscle and peck. Then ever so slowly, she reached down with a hand and grabbed his man hood. He let out a soft cry as she moved her hand along his penis, feeling it grow even more. She went slow at first, but after a few moments quickened her pace. He felt his knees giving out on him, and he let go of Darcy's lips, trying to keep his breath. Darcy was getting worried.

"Loki. How can you be so big? I don't think it's going to fit." She immidiatly felt embarresed as she heard the words comming out of her mouth. She hadn't ment to say them out loud.

"I mean. Um."

Loki smiled at her, a devilish grin. He chuckled low, his accent coming out thick and husky.

"Well, theres only one way to find out now is there."

Loki grabbed her hand that held his cock, and pulled it up around his neck, then he placed his cock on her pussy, and pushed. A cry of pleasure came out of both of them, as he started grinding, pushing deep inside her, then pulling almost all the way out, then bucking back in. Both their breathing became rather heavy, and Darcy couldn't help but call out to him with out realizing, which only aroused him that much more. She held him tightly, digging her nails into his back as he pressed inside her, going deeper than she ever thought could be. He was almost to his peak, when he pulled out of Darcy. She let out a cry of frustration. She was so close. Why did he have to tease her?

Loki grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her up ontop of him. Darcy took a few seconds to regain her focus and sat, letting Loki's cock slide inside her. Loki grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into him, kissing her lips and cheeks a few times as the pressure grew inside each of them. She sat up, and started to rock against him, and he helped her gain a steady rhythm. His hands ventured down to her butt, cupping each cheek and squeezing them in his hands, then they went up her stomach, past her ribs, and finally to her breasts, and he squeezed those too, fondling them with his hands. "Oh Darcy. Ah!"

Darcy smiled as she heard Loki call out her name with such desire.

She enjoyed making him feel this way. More than that, she enjoyed having him make her feel this way. "You are more beautiful that I thought could be." he said, mostley to himself. Nonetheless, Darcy still heard it, and she pressed harder and harder against him, making him gasp and moan. The bed rocked with their movements, hitting against the wall rather loudly. Pleasure shot through their bodies, and Darcy could feel Loki was very close to his finish. Finally it came, and Loki's cum shot inside her and he yelled out in pleasure. Darcy kept going a few more moments before she felt herself taken over by orgasm, and Loki loved watching her face as she closed her eyes to try and think straight, and her mouth wide open, trying to catch her breath. He took this aportunity to grab her and steal those lips, kissing her passionatly.

She lay on his chest, both breathing heavily. After a few moments, Darcy lifted herself, letting Loki's penis pull out of her, and she lost her strength in her knees again and clasped on Loki's chest. He held her there for what seemed like hours, drawing imaginary circles onto her back, but she had quickly fallen asleep. He felt quite tired himself, wondering if sex always did that to a person, but he couldn't sleep. He was fighting inside his brain. Two sides of him at war.

On one hand, he slept with a mortal human. A being so below him he felt like puking. But on the other, she wasn't just any human. She was anything but a mere human. She got him to sleep with her didn't she? No other human could have done that. To make him want her so badly, and be able to pleasure him so wonderfully. No. She was beautiful, and if he were to give his virginity to anyone, he was glad it was her, though he was sure she had slept with someone else before him. He didn't want to think about that though. He wanted her, physicaly, sexualy. Mentaly on the other hand he would have to think about that. Loki chuckled at the thought. Sure she made him want to punch things, but even so, there was something about her that made Loki want her. Not just her physical state. She was so adorable, and sassy, and funny which he had to admit he enjoyed about her.

This thinking went on for a while, him second guessing himself and wondering what to do. It wans't like he could run away. He had to face it. But what? What was it he had to face? Darcy? His new found passion for a mortal? Maybe Thor was right. Maybe this world would help him for the better. Loki shook the thought from his mind. He was all he needed to be right now, and that's the end of it.