Chapter 10: Silvertongue and Piano Hands

Warning- Lemon.

Recommended Listening: One Sweet Love by Sara Bareilles

Loki's hands moved down my back as his mouth created dizzying patterns on my neck and shoulder. I let my head fall back onto his chest. He kissed up to my ear and I shivered.

"Will you be too cold?" he whispered.

"Just keep kissing me."

I turned and slid his jacket off. He kissed me, tongue pressing against my lips. I yielded, letting his tongue sweep through my mouth.

Hands shaking slightly, I started undoing the buttons on his shirt. Loki pulled back, green eyes fixed on mine. I opened the next button, watching his face carefully. His shirt fell open and I reached up to push it off his shoulders. Loki's breathing hitched.

"What is it?" I let my lips trail down his collar bone.

"I'm… it's silly, really."

I met his eyes. "Loki, what's wrong?"

"I'm not exactly the Asgardian ideal of physical form."

"Well, we're not in Asgard." I slid my hands down his arms, "And you are… amazing. Beyond attractive."

My hands moved down his chest and abdominals before skimming over his hipbones. He gasped. I bit my tongue, trying not to laugh.

Loki picked me up, one hand tangled tight in my hair. He had a wicked grin on his face. "Do I amuse you, miss Lewis?"

I landed on the bed with Loki poised over me. "I would love to see how long you could stay quiet, but I am not that cruel."

His hands slid under my back to the zipper and pulled it down. I lifted myself off the mattress so Loki could slide the dress off me. It fell to the floor next to his jacket and shirt.

Loki ran his eyes down my body, making me shiver again. One of his hands traced along the top of my bra before circling around to the hooks. I propped myself up on my elbows. He undid the clasp and pulled it away slowly.

His fingers moved in a small circle around my nipple and I gasped. Loki smirked and brushed his thumb over the sensitive skin.

"Oh…"

"Enjoying yourself?"

I was too distracted by what he was doing with his mouth to respond. My hand knotted in his hair to keep him from moving. Loki's tongue swept my skin and I stifled a groan.

"Let me hear you." He did it again.

"Loki…"

He sat back, a self-satisfied smirk plastered across his face. I looped an arm around his shoulders and flipped us so I was straddling his waist. Loki chuckled, running his hands down my sides.

"Hold still."

Obediently, he dropped his hands, still smirking up at me. I ran my nails down his sides before kissing between his collar bones. My thumbs pressed against the hollows above his hips. Loki's eyes shut. Smiling, I kissed my way down his chest and stomach. Then I slid back up, undoing the button on his pants.

"Darcy?"

"Shh…"

He gasped when I touched him, one long fingered hand flying up to catch my wrist. I stopped.

Loki's eyes opened slightly. "Darcy?"

"You need to let go of my wrist. I can't move."

He did, clenching both hands into fists. I watched his face carefully, moving my hand back and forth.

"N-need you to… stop."

I pulled away.

Loki steadied his breathing and pulled me back under him, that same wicked grin on his face. "I think I need to repay you for that."

He hooked his fingers through the elastic on my underwear and slid them slowly down my legs. Then he pressed his lips to the inside of my ankle.

"Loki… what are you doing?"

He stated kissing up the inside of my leg, stopping at my inner thigh. "What do you think I'm doing, miss Lewis."

Holding my leg in place with one hand, he pressed a finger against a tender bundle of nerves. My hips jerked. Loki chuckled and moved his finger in a tiny circle. I moaned, trying not to squirm.

"This should be fun."

I started to reply, but the only sound I could make was a quiet whimper as his tongue moved up my thigh.

"Oh… god…"

"Yes?" he whispered, dragging his tongue over that same spot.

After that, all rational thought disappeared. My legs were shaking and I was seeing spots. Just as I was about to come, he changed the way his tongue was moving, touching everything other that where I wanted him to. I writhed under him, reaching for his hair.

Loki pressed my hand onto the mattress. "Darcy, I won't be able to move."

I closed my eyes again, fisting my hands in the sheets. His tongue and fingers started moving again and I twitched involuntarily. Loki chuckled and put a hand on my hip, holding me in place.

He slowly brought me closer and closer to the edge. So close that if it had been anyone with less control, I would have been long gone.

"Please, Loki."

I felt his mouth twist into a grin and then everything exploded into fireworks. He kept moving, sending wave after wave crashing through me. After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled his hand away and I went limp.

"You are… good at that." I gasped.

Loki chuckled and brushed my hair out of my face. "Tell me when you can breathe normally again."

I laughed and kissed him.

Loki pulled my leg over his waist, grinning. "You are insatiable."

I pushed my hips up and he slid into me. He gasped, dragging his lips across mine. My hands pressed into his shoulders, feeling the muscles move under his skin.

I arched my back and he sped up. The soles of my feet pressed into his lower back, urging him on. Stars exploded behind me eyes and I tipped my head back, shaking.

"Loki…"

A low cry escaped him and he collapsed a few moments later. We lay tangled together on the sheets, eventually drifting off to sleep.

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I woke up the next morning and stretched. "Ow."

"What's wrong?"

"I think I got hit by a car…" I muttered sleepily.

He frowned and kissed my forehead. "I should have been more gentile. Are you alright?"

I nodded. "Yeah. I'm just bruised."

Slowly, I got up, wincing as the muscles in my hips moved. Loki swung his legs off the bed.

"Do you know where my clothes are?"

"I sort of lost tract of all that stuff…" I shook my head, "I still don't know how you did that."

He smirked, running his hands down my hips. "It's simply one of my talents, Miss Lewis. But you know that now, don't you?"

"Stop it. I need to think."

Loki pulled me back down, kissing under my ear. "I do believe I need to change your priorities."

"I'm… just trying to remember… is today Friday? 'Cause if it is, I'm calling in sick. So not in the mood to deal with Coulson."

The smile dropped of Loki's face. "I actually forgot about SHIELD for a while… but it's Saturday. We have all weekend to ourselves."

"Very true."

And I would use that time to figure out how to get Loki out of that lab for good.