Diane looked at Loki, she was going to ask him what was wrong but he had suddenly grabbed her. His lips locking hungrily with hers, his hands through her hair pulling her close. She let a moan escape and as her mouth opened slightly Loki slipped his tongue in. Diane could feel his hands now traveling from her hair down her body. In one swift movement he had turned Diane round so she was facing the wall pinned against it. She could feel him undoing her dress, practically ripping it off. He then let it fall to the floor. He pushed his body against hers and started kissing her neck, biting it in places. Another moan escaped her lips and she could feel Loki smirking on her skin. His hands wandered to the front of her body, making them up to her bare breasts. He cupped them, playing with her nipples and massaging her boobs. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck and on her ear.

"Tell me you're mine," Loki practically growled into her ear. This caused a shiver to run down Diane's spine. She was silent and when she didn't respond Loki played with her nipples harder causing her to moan and whimper. "Tell me" he repeated.

"I'm yours Loki" Diane panted out breathless.

Diane could feel Loki use his foot to move her feet apart further. His right handed traveled down her body and rested on the top of her underwear. Diane gasped which caused her to hold her breath while she waited to see what he was going to do. She could feel how hard he was behind her as it dug into her back. "Tell me how much you want me" he whispered into her ear, Diane let out another moan. When Diane didn't respond Loki slipped his hand down her underwear and rubbed her gently. "Tell me how much you want me" he now growled at her, "do you think of me as ignorant, I can already tell by how wet you are" he became more dominant, more aggressive. Diane moaned again, it felt so good. His touch, his words.

"Loki..." Diane started to pant out "I want you" she could feel herself getting wetter as he started to slip a finger in. She was getting close.

"I want you to kneel" he told her, Diane couldn't help the fact that this effecting her body in ways that she never dreamed. She wanted to kneel before him but she wanted to refuse. She would not succumb to him.

"No" Diane groaned out, "I will not kneel before you Loki" she panted, struggling to get the words out. Loki's fingers slowed down and then started to rub her - teasing her.

"I guess you won't finish then my lady" he whispered into her ear, nibbling it and removing his hand. Diane's body was shaking, she was full of a mixture of lust and rage. She turned round to look at him. He could tell by her eyes how much she wanted him. She kept eye contact as her hands traveled down to his trousers, he looked at her with amusement in his eyes. She undone his trousers and as she went to let them drop to the floor he grabbed her wrists.

"Now, now my lady" Loki smirked at her, "if you won't kneel before me" he lifted her hands up to his chest "you don't get to touch me"

She looked at him as rage burned through her eyes. She knew he was only doing this because he was in a bad mood. He wanted to prove something.

"What is it you are trying to prove with this show of defiance?" Loki asked Diane "just succumb to me."

"Why would I want to do that?" Diane asked moving in closer, pressing her body into his. A small groan escaped his lips. "What are you trying to prove?"

Loki's lips moved to a smirk and his eyes darkened, "that I am superior" and with that he was gone. She stood there in desperation, her body was aching for his touch. She hated the way he would toy with her.

Diane was dressed and pacing her chambers. Her lust had now turned to pure rage. How dare he, treating me like some sort of game. Thoughts kept running through her mind until she finally had enough. She stormed out of her chambers and into his, she didn't bother knocking and just waltzed in. Loki looked up in surprise from his desk.

"You absolute ass!" Diane called out to him, "what is your problem?" She practically screamed at him. Once she had composed herself she looked round his room and saw it was a mess. Furniture had been destroyed. Things had been flung round the room, she then looked at his face and saw pain. She knew how much he would try and hide any emotion. She walked up to him at his desk, "What happened?" she asked him. Loki turned away,

"Nothing out of the usual," he replied, "Everyone favouring that ignorant oath I call a brother." He stood up from his desk and moved away from Diane, "It seems that father is adamant that he would make a better King, who needs intelligence when you have a monkey that can wield a hammer. Oh, everyone favours Thor." Diane could hear the bitterness in his voice. A few minutes had passed until Diane' spoke up quietly.

"I don't favour Thor," Loki turned to look at her, she could see confusion on his face.