Just so everyone knows, I totally forgot to mention it but writing the last chapter was so hard! I always worry that I'll make Loki say or do something OOC especially when he's in Loki Lust Mode. I'm so happy that I got such overwhelming positive feedback from last chapter. Speaking of which:
Amaris123456- Glad you liked the chapter! Trust me Loki is still bent on dominating the world and everything in between…he just wants to start with Amedea first ; )
BlueStar33- This made me laugh so much! An ocean full is correct! I didn't say Amedea had a horse though, but I did mention she had come across Loki's horse myth while googling him! And I promise a pun in the near future- I'll give you a shout out when I do!
shadowXvampire- Only time will tell!
Katy5219- Katy it was lovely talking to you, I've enjoyed your feedback very much! Hope you like where I choose to take them ; )
Laurelley- Thank you for responding! I haven't had a chance to reply yet but I was worried when you said laughter because I wasn't sure if it was good laughter or bad laughter! I'm happy you're enjoying the story though!
Xlaurasaurusrex- I cannot tell you how many times I've done that! Like I've read a chapter of a story I love and then realized it was ending and screamed out loud, only to have someone knock on my door all sleepy and grumpy and be like "Hi, it's 5am can you be quiet now? Thanks." I can definitely relate…so my advice? Read this chapter during the day : )
I'm giving Loki a line in this that he uses on Agent Romanov in Avengers. Let me know if you can spot it!
Chapter Ten
Loki released a roar of rage which echoed ominously into the empty room.
He launched himself off the floor with a powerful thrust and began ranting to himself.
Brazen harlot bares herself openly only to deny me!
A string of curses left Loki's mouth as he struggled to comprehend what had just happened.
This was not the way things were meant to be. The contemptuous shrew was meant to submit to him, she was to become nothing more than a mewling quim, whimpering beneath him for release.
Where had he gone wrong?
Loki had felt her quivering flesh beneath his competent hands. Her arousal had been evident to him. Heated blood raced thru her veins, her heartbeat quickened at his touch and under his ministrations she had released many the moan into his waiting mouth.
Loki's aching arousal was still straining for relief inside his trousers. He ran a hand unconsciously over it, feeling his sex stir under his hands.
His fury came suddenly renewed in one swift moment.
He had wanted her! He had actually allowed himself to lust after a mortal and she had the audacity to reject him!
A sequence of ancient curses flew out of Loki's mouth as he sought to calm himself.
Very suddenly a strange sensation began to overcome Loki. He felt as though there was an invisible hook beginning to stitch itself into every sinew of his skin. Loki looked down at his body trying to detect any kind of visual disturbance. He saw no change but the sensation, which had turned almost into a tingle, began to course throughout his entire being.
"How utterly perplexing."
Those were the only words that Loki was able to voice before an invisible force began to physically pull him at an impossible speed out of the house.
BOOM
Loki's lithe body flew into and straight thru the front door of the house, bits of shattered wood splintering into his flesh. The door was destroyed in the process.
Loki was howling in indignation as his body was propelled uncontrollably out of the door and out in the wide open space which surrounded Amedea's home.
Amedea was in her car, air conditioner blasting. Her skin was still heated to the touch and she was surprised she wasn't drenched in sweat.
She put on soothing music and put her hair up, trying to regain her composure. She didn't have a destination but she needed to get some distance between her and Loki.
She was trying to focus on the radio, but she was too busy trying to get the picture of Loki kneeling between her legs out of her mind.
God I wanted him.
Amedea reached for the radio, preparing to turn the switch to a different song when she heard it.
It was faint, she was about a block away from the house now and she thought it was an ambulance. She looked up expectantly trying to look for the source of the sound. It was like… it was almost like…
"It sounds like someone yelling?"
Confusion was evident in her voice as Amedea began craning her neck over her shoulder and looking in her rear view mirror.
Where the hell is it coming from?
KABOOM
She heard it before she saw it. The sound of something hard hitting her SUV, she hadn't seen any other cars on the road?
Amedea lost her breath as she gripped the steering wheel tightly. The car was skidding out of control across the open intersection.
She couldn't control her car; she could hear the sound of her tires swerving menacingly on the tar top. It took only a second but Amedea felt the car begin to dangerously lurch, its movements were too wild and erratic.
The SUV was starting to flip over.
"HOLLLLLY SHITTTTTT!"
Amedea began yelling out at the top of her lungs, hands forming a death grip on the steering wheel as if she could somehow control the momentum of the car.
WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!
BOOM
Amedea was on her side, she was flipping again though.
BAM
The car was fully flipped over now, she was upside down and it was still moving!
CRASH
She could hear the car coming to a stop. It hit against what she could only presume was a tree as felt her body give a sickening jerk. Her amazing, wonderful, miracle seat belt was the only thing holding her up.
She could barely catch her breath and she was breathing fitfully as she entered a frenzied panic. Her airbags hadn't deployed but her SUV had flipped over like a toy car.
What the hell had hit her?
If she thought Loki had gotten her worked up earlier, she was wrong. Those feelings of panic paled in comparison to the way she felt now. Her mind was racing and she felt adrenaline enter her blood stream causing her limbs to shake.
Amedea didn't see any wreckage around her, but her view was limited and the windshield had cracked sometime during her summersault stunt.
Where was the other car who hit her?
Or the big rig truck?
Or the army tank!
Suddenly the sound of something coughing caught her ears.
Not something, someone.
From her upside down position, Dia could see a cloud of dust surrounding her SUV, as the dust cleared the silhouette of a man appeared.
Is that the other driver?
The dust settled further and she could begin to see some facial features. Finally his face came clear into view.
"LOKI!"
Confusion turned to anger.
LOKI? LOKI! GOD DAMNED LOKI!
"LOKI!"
She said it out loud for the second time without even meaning to.
A definitive and rather impressive growl tore out of Dia's throat as she struggled in vein against her restraints.
THIS IS MY CAR! THIS IS MY CAR! I COULD HAVE BEEN KILLED OVER A LITTLE CASE OF BLUE BALL!
Amedea didn't know if Gods even suffered from that particular ailment but she didn't care, she was furious.
Loki was sputtering now, struggling to stand up in the cloud of dusty vapor which surrounded him. He had a gash on his face and his shoulder seemed to be dangling at an odd angle. His black clothes were dusty and dirty.
"Amedea, do you require assistance?"
"DO I REQUIRE ASSISTANCE? YEAH! YEAH I COULD USE A LITTLE HELP HERE!"
The sound of Loki's shoes crunching on broken glass met Amedea's ears and she watched as his body disappeared from view until only his ankles were visible.
Suddenly he was kneeling down in front of her.
Loki's proximity did nothing to sooth Dia's raw nerves. For the second time that day Loki was kneeling before her, she wondered if this would turn out as fantastic as the last time.
Loki of course looked gorgeous despite having crashed into her SUV. His hair was mussed and sexy, his skin was chalk white from the dust around them, making his eyes pop in contrast and a thin line of blood leaked out of the corner of his lip. He looked like he was wearing lipstick and even though Dia wanted to laugh at the idea she had to admit, he looked hot.
Oh only Loki could crash into a two ton Toyota and come out looking sexy and playful.
The rugged God looked like he had just played a game of football more than anything else.
Dia's musings were cut short as a long, pale hand came out at her. He meant to unbuckle her seat belt but she flinched, memories of earlier coming back to her.
Why did you do this?
"I mean only to undo your bindings, Dia."
Despite her desire to actually get out of the mangled SUV, her anger overtook her.
"Don't call me that! That is a nickname for MY FRIENDS! Not people who try to kill me by hurling their insane selves INTO MY CAR!"
She couldn't help that the last bits of her sentence came out in a high pitched whine. How was she going to explain this to her insurance company?
Oh hi, Allstate? Hey what's up, listen had a little accident the other day- an ancient Norse God decided to barrel ass into me for funsies. My policy covers that, right?
Even as her anger overtook her, Dia distinctly heard the sound of Loki sighing.
"If you would recall the night we first met, one might realize that I was unable to leave your side even then. Thus my current predicament of living in your home."
Dia huffed indignantly from her upside down position.
Speaking of being a dick, could you keep yours in your pants!
Had she not been relying on Loki to free her at that moment she would have let her little quip slip but she felt it was better to stay silent until she was within smacking distance.
"Still upside down here."
Loki's long, elegant fingers came into view and she saw him twist his hand. The seat belt instantly retracted.
Amedea hit the roof of the car at an awkward angle head first.
Her lips became smooshed under the weight of her body but she still began muttering angrily to herself.
"Oh uch btter, ths is xactlee whaat I wnted!"
Her head was too crooked to see straight and she was hobbling like an awkward fish trying to angle her body so her legs would go out the window.
Loki grabbed her legs for the second time in one day and began to gently maneuver her out of the car window.
She had the sudden urge to kick him right in his little Loki.
She had expected to feel some sort of discomfort at being pulled out of the twisted hunk of metal and steel, but Loki was gentle. He carefully folded her out the car with ease and made sure no broken glass touched her. These were not the rough hands she had felt from before.
I guess even he can be gentle.
Any happy feelings at learning that information vanished as Amedea surveyed her broken SUV.
She was sore and shaken. Her body was aching and she could see her hands shaking from the access adrenaline as it wore off. Shuddering as she breathed and trying not to submit to the overwhelming urge to cry she began to shakily access her poor SUV.
Loki had flown straight into the passenger side door.
If he had hit me on my side, I'd be dead.
He had hit the car with such impact that it had literally flipped several times before coming to a skidding stop. The entire passenger side looked like a big rig truck had crashed into it. The car was obviously totaled, and she could already the frame of the car was bent like a pretzel on the right side.
"Oh my God…."
The urge to cry was intensifying. How was she going to explain this?
"Yes?"
Loki had a charming grin on his face.
Amedea's would be tears subsided and anger slowly took their place.
"Really? You're smiling? Do you realize how bad this is for me! I have to call my insurance agency and say some guy hit me and drove off! And there's no debris from another car or tire marks so I'm going to have say I don't know where he went or what that's about! GOD! LOKI!"
Loki felt his temper begin to flare.
Loki had expected some fair amount of gratitude to be paid. He had shown overwhelming graciousness in choosing to save the girl. Had he been in Asgard he would have simply had the guards attend to the girl, and that would only have been if it pleased him to do so! Did she not realize how merciful he had been?
To add insult to injury, this was the same girl who had rejected him less than hour ago. Yet still he came to her aid when she was in danger, and she had the audacity to be displeased?
His smile fell wordlessly to the floor as he turned swift accusations upon her.
"Are all ladies of Midgard this difficult to please? You were the one who decided to go floundering off! What right have you to blame this on me? I have just saved you from a twisted heap of metal and steel and yet I receive no gratitude for my efforts!"
"You were the one who knocked me off the god damned road in the first place! You could have killed me Loki! I'm a human you can't go flying into my car just because-
"I had little choice in the matter! In case you had not noticed I have been condemned to this barren plane of existence from which there is no feasible escape!"
Loki could not remember the last time he had bellowed in recent memory. On Asgard he had been overshadowed by Thor in many aspects, but none so great as the God of Thunder's temper. If there were ever an instant which called for a bellowing voice, it was often Thor who answered.
Amedea was taken aback by Loki's outburst. He was so sly and sneaky she hadn't expected him to be able to talk above a whisper. Like a snake who hissed in the grass. The only upside about any of this was that she lived out in the sticks and she didn't have to worry about neighbors coming out or witnesses popping up.
Loki let out a yell of pure rage and turned his back to her, once again startling her.
Dia placed her hands on her hips and tried to catch her breath as she collected her thoughts. She took a deep breath in and blew a deeper breathe out, very slowly.
I'll call and say it was a hit and run and when I woke up, no one was there. Hopefully my insurance will pick it up, if not… I'll learn how to ride a damn bicycle!
Amedea walked toward her car and pulled out her purse and cell phone. She picked up her blackberry and saw that the screen was cracked.
"Oh wonderful. More broken shit! Thank YOU!"
The phone still worked so Amedea began fishing in her purse for her AAA card.
Suddenly Amedea heard the sound of metal being scraped and folded. She turned back towards her deceased car.
The sight that met her eyes left her stunned.
Loki had walked up to the SUV and was picking it up. Bits of glass and discarded metal were falling around him but he had her car in his hands. He picked it up and placed it on the ground right side up.
No, no no what is he doing! Now it doesn't look-
Dia's thoughts were cut off as she saw two of her blown tires start to slowly fill with air again.
Her jaw dropped open.
Is he…?
She couldn't bring herself to finish her thoughts. She looked at Loki who seemed to be just standing there, motionless.
The tires began to fill with air again, the cracks in the windshield started to retreat back to a single point until there was no visible blemish there, the metal of her car began straightening itself out with an unforgivable groan. She saw the car door start to un-dent itself and the roof of the car was cleaning off its own scratches, leaving shiny metal in its place.
It took nearly five minutes but her car was completely back to normal.
Holy good God he just fixed my car.
Amedea stared in shock as Loki sauntered over to her, a definite swagger influencing his walk.
There Mortal, tell me this does not please you.
Loki came to stand next to Amedea, expectantly waiting for her to fall before him in awe of his glory and skill.
What he did not expect was for the mortal to completely forget her place and launch herself into his arms.
Amedea was overcome with emotion and at seeing her car totally rebuilt she couldn't help but hug Loki.
Loki felt a whirlwind of activity before he was engulfed by the girl's warmth. Her hair was shoved up into his face, forcing him to inhale the perfume there and her body was pressed up against his.
His arousal from earlier had sufficiently waned when he'd been flung into the mountain of steel but when Amedea pressed her body up against his in this seemingly friendly gesture he felt the ghost of his sensuality threatening to awaken.
Still panic gripped him as she pressed him to her intimately.
My God the mortals gone mad.
"Loki thank you so much! Thank you, thank you thank you!"
Her words were punctuated with a sincere squeeze.
Loki had planned on seducing her and bedding her for which he was aware he would have to touch her. Sex, however, was not intimacy. Satisfying ones desire to rut was not the same as endearing yourself to someone in an amorous manner.
Loki did not hug.
Loki did not kiss.
Loki was not sentimental.
Sentiment.
A grimace stole his face unbeknownst to the girl who was still hugging him and prattling on.
Loki ravaged, and seduced. He despoiled the fairest fruit, and plucked the willing maidens off of a vine. Never had he ever allowed himself to lay with a woman when he was love, for never had he loved.
Yet here was this mortal, this girl, this absolute nothing and she dared to assault his person with such an informal gesture.
Does she think this show of affection warranted?
Amedea felt the tightness of Loki through their embrace. She felt his shoulders tense and saw his hands hanging limply at his sides.
Geez, don't Asgardians hug?
It was obvious that he couldn't be more uncomfortable.
Amedea released him and took a step back. His face didn't give anything away but she could see he was waiting in anticipation for her to take a step back.
"I'm sorry, I just…"
She took a step back trailing off as she noticed him exhale in relief.
She looked at her brand new, spiffy SUV before looking back at him and choking back tears.
"This just means so much to me."
"Marvelous."
Loki didn't sound enthusiastic, instead he sounded stiff and terse.
Amedea sighed.
Typical male. Make- out in my living room, no problem. Little tiny hug, time to panic.
So much for Gods being different from men.
For the first time Amedea saw Loki. He had a trickle of blood which had dried on his face and he was covered in dust and grime. She noticed he had small scratches on his arm and that there was actually a gash on his head, but it was almost entirely obscured by his hair.
"Can I give you a ride home?"
Loki's only response was a curt nod before walking towards the other side of the car.
Amedea got in her SUV and locked the door and buckled up. She opened her window and put on the radio, very low for some background music.
Then she turned to Loki.
"When we get home I can patch up some of your cuts."
She watched out of the corner of her eye as Loki's facial expression soured.
Men are such babies!
Loki was aghast at the girl's suggestion.
Tend to my wounds?
More outrageous loving behavior that Loki would not stand for. He would set this girl straight; she was to be his sex toy and to be grateful for the opportunity at that!
Her only joy would be derived from the knowledge that she had adequately provided him with pleasure and he would receive solace from knowing he had ensured a way of governing her efficiently.
Tonight he would make his intentions plain. The girl would give in to him and he would devour her hungrily.
Interesting turn of events, huh? Hmm, can't wait to see what happens next ; )
Also, thank you to everyone for all the kind words of encouragement! I've truly been blessed to have such supportive readers with to receive such positive feedback full of praise, thank you!