So! If you've read the story before, you might remember that there's some smut in this chapter. A LOT of smut. Like hold on to your panties, smut. Honestly, I have to warn you people, if you don't like smut that much, you really should just skim this chapter. Non smut is in the beginning and end of the chapter, jus sayin doe.
I added some kinkier things for all the people re-reading this, cuz you know, I owe it to ya *wink*. For anyone who isn't fond of smut…sorry…I like smut.
I'm using the word smut a lot right now. I'll stop. Anyways! I hope you guys like the chapter! I worked hard on it .! Thank you so much for taking the time to read it. Enjoy!
So, real talk, I don't own anything from Marvel. I'm just letting the characters play with my OC. I'll let them go home when they're done…probably.
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I lay on the floor in my beautiful dress, feeling like the ugliest person in the world. I slowly got up, took off my shoes and walked to the bathroom. When I was in the bathroom, nausea rolled through me and I rushed to the toilet, gagging on nothing as my body tried to rid itself of the pain growing inside it. I sat there groaning.
Loki stood before me as I sat there leaning against the toilet. He was wearing another dress shirt and slacks.
"Get up", he commanded. I stood up shakily, scared to cross him again. Loki stared at me in irritation. I probably looked like a mess with my makeup running down my face and my hair a tousled mess.
"Loki," I croaked out as my eyebrows curved into a pleading expression. He looked surprised that I said had actually something, "Please…please tell me the truth…my family…my family wasn't there in the wreckage right?" I pleaded.
Loki looked taken aback, "What? What makes you think I would do that?" he asked in confusion.
I felt like a wave of relief just washed through my body, "So…you didn't?" I said, thinking like this was just too good to be true.
Loki shook his head, "No, of course not," he said as if I insulted him.
"T-thank you," I said leaning against the wall for support. They're safe…they're safe. I chanted to myself.
"Come here," he suddenly commanded again. I jumped, looking at him nervously before I shakily walked over to him, the cold tile chilling my feet. I looked towards the ground, watching the tile under my feet on the floor until I saw his feet right in front of me. It was silent for a few moments as I continued not to look up at him. I flinched when I felt Loki move my hair out of my face.
"Do you understand now?" he asked. I stayed quiet, not having the strength to talk. He grabbed my chin gently, making me look into his green eyes, "Do you understand what you are?" he asked waiting for me. I stared at Loki, wishing for the umpteenth time that I could just escape and go home. Then the realization hit me.
I might never go home. I might really belong to Loki.
Forever.
I realized that if I wanted to survive, and for the world to survive, I would have to please this evil bastard.
"Well?" Loki said staring into me. I stared back, and slowly felt my head begin to nod, tears welling up in my eyes, "Good, undress yourself," Loki said leaning back, crossing his arms and stood waiting.
I reached to my lower back and unzipped the beautiful dress and let it fall to my feet. I stood in the front of him in the lingerie; feeling embarrassed all over again as he gazed at me. He let a little smirk come to his lips as his hands went over the ribbon, silk, lace…skin.
"I knew this would look lovely on you…black and red…exquisite. If there's one thing I find…tantalizing about Midgard, it's the clothing. It clings to its women…I'm particularly fond of the sheer cloth you dress yourself underneath your clothes." He mused as he leaned down, gliding his hand over my stocking covered thighs, making them tremble as a shiver when up my spine, "Do my hands not feel…tempting, grazing against your warm, plump flesh?" he grinned at me. I swallowed and closed my eyes, turning my cheek at him.
Loki let out a low chuckle, "You have no reason to feel ashamed. Is there not the Midgardian saying, the heart wants what the heart wants…the same goes for the body." I clenched my jaw at his words, closing my eyes tighter as if that could stop my ears from listening. His hands trailed the strip of skin between the corset and lace panties. His thumb glided under the corset, reaching my navel. I flinched, and listened to him let out another chuckle, "Look at me." He commanded. I refused for a moment until I felt his nails dig into my skin, making me let out a hiss as I opened my eyes indignantly.
"There's a good girl," he smirked down at me. I pressed my lips together, breathing deeply as I tried to be calm. His eyes went over me freely, his lips parted ever so slightly as he marveled at me.
"Continue," was all he said as he released me. I paused for a moment before I slowly undid the clasps to my stockings and slid them off, and then unclasped the corset, letting it fall to the floor. I stood in front of Loki, covering my breast with my arms, in just my underwear. Loki leaned forward, "You forgot something", he said leaning forward and pulled down the flimsy lace slowly, keeling down to take it off completely, his cold hands making me shiver.
His eyes stared up at my naked body. I tried to close my thighs tightly to give me some dignity, but his hands stopped me. He slowly stood straight, never losing eye contact with me as he towered above me.
"Remove your arms," he ordered. I reluctantly lowered them, exposing my body yet again to Loki, feeling so ashamed, feeling so scared, and feeling just a little bit of… anticipation, wondering what Loki was going to do to me next.
Loki walked over to the shower and turned it on. He then walked back to me, "Take off my clothes," he commanded again. I stood hesitantly, scared of what was going to happen.
Loki pulled me closer, "Do as I said," he purred into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I took a deep breath and began to unbutton Loki's shirt, pulling it off of his shoulders, trying not to think about me touching his muscles, and let it fall to the floor. Then I unlaced his shoes and pulled them off, and then his socks. Shakily reaching for his belt, I unbuckled it and then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I pulled his pants down. I stared at Loki's tall lean frame in his underwear. I looked up at Loki's face, silently begging him to let me stop. He crossed his arms and jutted his chin at me, signaling me to continue.
Feeling incredibly nervous, I hesitantly reached for the hem of his green boxer briefs, looked to the side and pulled them down his hips, down his thighs, and they were off. I stood up and I finally dared to look up at Loki and saw that his usual smirk was back.
"You're still shy when it comes to seeing my body," he said in a low voice, "Come, and let us bathe together."
And so we did. I washed his body, closing my eyes as I washed parts of him that I didn't want to touch, pretending I wasn't doing this. Then it was my turn. Loki washed me gently massaging my body as he did it. Then he washed my face gently, removing all the makeup and gently washed my hair and either he was using magic or he learned how to massage from a massage god or something because my headache actually went away. I would be lying if I said that part didn't feel good. He massaged me so gently and soothingly, as if he was trying to make me feel better or something.
"Your face is bruised…I'll fix it," he whispered, kissing the space behind my ear as his palm caressed my cheek, a cooling sensation going over my skin, his hand went to my throat, the cooling sensation reaching the aching, dry pain and made it vanish.
"T-thanks," I whispered, only to get another kiss on my neck.
Loki turned me around to face him, and pulled me into a kiss. I just closed my eyes and let him kiss me. I opened my mouth and kissing him back, barely registering what I was doing, feeling his tongue trace patterns on mine. I felt his hands grip my hips, trail back and firmly grasp my ass, causing me to pull back, blushing. Loki pulled me back into the kiss and trailed one hand up and gripped one of my breast, teasing and twirling one of my nipples. I felt my heartbeat go up as Loki's hands went all over my body.
How can he make me feel this way I thought as I felt my legs shaking.
Loki pushed me against the wall, letting the water fall on both of us as his hands slid over my ass and hips before he pulled back and whispered, "Mine." Into my ear, before he kissed my jaw all the way until he was at my neck again, kissing and licking and marking the sensitive skin, making my breath pitch.
His lips trailed lower, stopping at my collarbone for a fleeting moment before they continued until he was down at my breast. I breathed out a stuttering moan as his warm mouth enveloped my nipple, his hand twisting my other breast gently.
Suddenly, his other hand caressed my thigh, slowly going in between my legs again, touching my sensitive part. His cold fingers played the same magic, causing me to get more and more aroused. I let soft moans escape my lips and closed my eyes.
"You're so small, even here; at your entrance…Do you know how much your little flower clings to me…? How much it swells at my touch…? And I haven't even truly gotten started…" Loki whispered into my ear as my hips buckled on his hands, "Good…perfect…" I felt Loki's kisses trail back town until he was kissing my breasts again.
Loki's kisses left my breast, slowly, agonizingly, stopping to bite my ribs gently. My hand instinctively gripped his shoulder as he went lower until he was kneeled before me and began to lick in my folds causing me to moan louder and louder.
Loki suddenly stopped licking me and looked up at me, leaving his curling, thrusting fingers inside of me. I gazed back at him, biting my lips and holding back the moans that wanted to escape now that he was watching me.
Loki let a slow smile come to his face. "Oh…how I love these little sounds you make when you try to hold back your moans. Do not hold back now, little bird. I already know how you sound. Free yourself…Say my name," Loki commanded, his eyes growing hazy with lust. I looked away, refusing him until he thrust his fingers deeper, curling them at an angle that made me arch my back and pitch my moans. "Say it." He growled.
"L…Loki" I whispered, covering my eyes in shame.
"Again," Loki said in a low voice.
Suddenly I felt him lick into my folds again, making me tremble.
"L…L-Loki…Loki…L-Loki," I began to moan. No…this can't be happening…
Loki moaned into my folds, vibrating against me, almost sending me over the edge. He stopped, his breathing coming out short as he stared up at me hungrily. He grabbed my hips and turned me around so my chest was against the tiled wall. My breathing came out heavy as I waited for whatever was coming next.
Suddenly I felt his warm tongue glide along the back of my thigh, making me jump, "W-what are you-don't!" I gasped as I try to move away from him as I felt his tongue go all the way to my cheek.
"Enough," Loki said grabbing onto my hips to keep me in place, "You will enjoy this, I assure you."
I felt his tongue continue back onto my thigh, making me tremble. Why does this…feel good? I thought, my back arching when I felt his lips and tongue on my cheek again. A moan escaped my lips when I felt his teeth graze ever so slightly against the plump cheek.
"W-what are y-you-"
"Do you realize that your more sensitive here than your breast? It's highly amusing," he chuckled as he bit into my flesh, making me cry out. But it wasn't in pain…it was in pleasure. I blushed again at my reaction, wondering how in the hell did he figure out things about his body that I didn't even know?
"I-It's not funny-don't!" I squeaked as he bit into my flesh harder, making my back arch again. Suddenly I felt his fingers slip into my folds again, "Loki…Oh my god…oh my god."
Loki let out a low chuckle, "You still believe in your Christian God? And here I thought religion was dead in Midgard. Yet here you are calling out to Him. I wonder how many nights you called out to God to release you from your pain. To give you aide when you felt lost…Look at you , calling to 'God' once again…Do you not realize you have a god with you? That you…are calling out to me? I am here, answering your prayers. Call for me and I shall release you from the binds you so tightly wrapped yourself in. I will heal your wounds and drown you in pleasure. You need only live for your true god and nothing more now."
I shut my eyes tightly, trying not to let his words nestle into my mind and heart. This was wrong. This was so wrong and I couldn't understand why this had to feel so good. I let out choking moans as I felt myself getting aroused despite my best efforts, the evidence so evident, even to me as, I felt his fingers thrust inside of me with great ease.
He growled against my skin, his fingers thrusting and curving within me. I shivered, groaned and clutched at the tiled wall before me. Suddenly he spread my legs, fear making me shiver as I thought he was going to thrust himself into me. Instead, he pressed his face against my ass, his tongue thrusting deep inside me. My nails clawed against the tiles as Loki held onto the back of my knees to keep my trembling legs from closing.
"W-wait, ah, L-Loki! T-this is, mmmahh, I don't-" I panted out.
Loki pulled away, "Enough, until we're done the only thing you're allowed to say is my name," Loki panted heavily, his hands squeezing my thighs.
"But-"
"What did I say?" he growled, his teeth clamping onto my cheek as he sucked on it.
"No, wait!" I squeaked out.
"What did I say?" he snarled, giving me a firm spank. I gasped, a shock going through my whole body, reaching all the way into my womb.
"What-ah!" I cried out when he spanked me again.
"Hmmm, I think I like the sound of that," he said as he spanked me a few more times, taking turns with each cheek. I yelped and writhed, unable to stop the way my body was reacting. My thighs rubbed together as the heat grew in my body, the tingling sensation going over my backside made me let out a low groan before I could stop myself.
"You like this? You like pain mixed with pleasure?" his velvet voice called up to me as his cool hands soothed the burning flesh. "I can do it again…all you need to do is ask your king to please spank you." He said, the smile in his voice so clear, filling me with shame.
No! I had more dignity than this, I would not be reduced to-I couldn't finish my thought as Loki started playing with my clit, his fingernails grazing against the now sensitive skin of my backside.
"Ask and you shall receive, Sara…Or do are you still fighting against yourself…against what you so desperately need…freedom from yourself…from your old life. Forget it all, Sara. Forget all your mistakes and all your pains…none of it will matter if you just let go…let go and be mine," his voice seduced me over my chokingly shameless cries. Tears came to my eyes as I shook like a leaf, listening to his words unwillingly.
His tongue trailed up my backside, making me shiver again, "Do it…say it," he said.
Don't do it! Don't, a part of me begged. I tried to listen, but I was so aroused, so need of just the release, "P-Please…do it, again," my voice sobbed out.
I didn't have to wait past a heart beat as his hand pulled my waist back so I was partially bent over. Then he began, ruthless stinging slaps, his other hand never leaving my clit. I shouted and cried out, my body writhing from gut wrenching pleasure. The spanking was sporadic, unable to let me brace myself properly.
"No man can or will make you feel this way," Loki promised. And I hoped he was right, I didn't want someone who could scare me, humiliate me…arouse me in such a way, ever again.
Suddenly, I could feel myself clenching, my hip buckling as I teetered oh so close to the edge. My whines came out more urgent, and Loki complied by moving his hands in a more rhythmic manner, the slaps against my heated skins becoming a fast, precise order. Left, right, left, right, over and over until my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came again.
"Marvelous, I can see myself having a grand time with you for the years to come," He spanked my burning skin once more before he said with such scorn, "Now, what are you supposed to say?"
"…L-Loki?" I pant out, my breathing coming out shakily.
"Much better," he said before his tongue danced deeper into my folds, finding my clit to drive me crazy. Every time I let his name escape my mouth he'd thrust his tongue deep inside of me, bringing his fingers to my clit to massage and tease the lump of sensitive nerves.
He continued, never stopping unless it was to spank me until I came twice. I was shaking, feeling so light headed that I slipped to the floor, leaning against the cool tile to catch my breath. I shivered, feeling the warm water run down my body as I breathed heavily, pressing my hot face against the tile. Everything ached and pulsed and felt…satisfied. I shut my eyes, feeling so much humiliation.
"There is nothing more gratifying than seeing the look on your face after I make you come for me, so weak and conflicted…and it's so much sweeter knowing it was I who made you feel this way…You can't help but like what happened, can you?" Loki called from above. I slowly turned around and leaned my head up to look at him, not having the strength to glare or talk.
Then it was in my face, Loki's cock. I blushed as I stared wide eyed at it. All this time I tried avoiding looking at it and here it was in my face.
I stared up at Loki, his eyes full of lust, "Lick me," he commanded.
"I-I can barely move," I protested weakly.
Loki let out a condescending laugh, "You will do it…now…don't you see it straining towards you…? Or would you prefer me to take you now?" he said, a new light in his eyes.
I shook my head vigorously and swallowed nervously as I looked back down at the thing. It's not like I'd never sucked a cock before. But I wasn't used to this length… or just used to Loki, period.
I stared at it, bracing myself, wondering if I should just make a run for it. But where could I run?
"You may do it however you like this time, but I will soon teach you how to use it…unless you want me to teach you now," he said in a low voice. I began to worry if I didn't do a good job he would just jam his dick down my throat.
I slowly leaned my head forward, opened my mouth and licked the tip, tasting Loki's precum. I drew back; surprised that it was actually warm compared to the rest of his body, the flavor all over my tongue. It annoyed me that it actually tasted good. I stared up at Loki, who stared back at me hungrily. I slowly made my way back to Loki's cock and proceeded to lick it. At first I simply licked the head, making circles around it; I paused when I heard Loki grunt and then moan.
"Yes, like that. Move your slick, hot tongue over me, let me see how swollen your plump lips can get from sucking onto my shaft," he moaned out. My heart started beating faster from his words, "Do not rush it, take your time…explore me as I have explored you."
I felt my heart skip a beat when I looked up and saw Loki….blushing. It was an odd sight. If I didn't hate him, I would have thought it was cute. I continued licking him, going all the way down his shaft and then back up, all the while staring at Loki close his eyes, his face full of lust. I opened my mouth and let the head of Loki's cock enter my mouth and sucked softly, causing him to moan again, throwing his head back as he held the back of my head, gripping my hair.
At first I was afraid he would make me deep throat him, but when he didn't I slowly let more of his cock in and let my head rock back and forth slowly massaging the bottom of his dick with my tongue. I glanced up again to see Loki holding one hand on the wall for support, while the other clutched my hair. His eyes were open now, gazing at me as I sucked on his cock.
I finally released him; feeling like my jaw was about cramp. I waited a moment before I just continued to lick him, bringing my hand up to his shaft and started jacking him off.
We stayed like that for a while, me licking and pulling on his cock until he grabbed my wet hair and pulled my face up to him, "Open your mouth", he said, his face having a pain expression. I complied with what he said and opened my mouth to him rocking my head back and forth in a medium pace, until Loki started rocking his hips at a faster one until I copied him. I continued to suck on his cock, my cheeks hollowing out, allowing more of him to enter until suddenly he cursed in that odd language again and released hot liquid into my mouth. I opened my eyes in shock, feeling the hot cum in my mouth and quickly spit it out and watched it flow down to the drain. I looked up and to see Loki frown at me. Probably because I didn't swallow, oh well. Too bad.
I got up slowly, surprised when Loki held out his hand, and stood facing him. He reached over and caressed my cheek comfortingly. I closed my eyes unsure why I felt myself slightly relax to the touch.
"You did well, though I would have preferred you to swallow my seed. Ah, but there will be other times. I must admit though, seeing my seed drip off of your lips was a sight to behold," he said softly, I opened my eyes to meet his green ones.
Why does he have to talk like that? To say it all so…seductively…it makes it unbearable…
"Come. Let us go to the bedroom." He said walking out of the shower.
I got out and reached for one of the towels and started drying myself. When I started to dry my hair Loki whispered into my ear, "Allow me." and covered my eyes. When I opened them I saw that my hair was dry. I mumbled a thank you, and wrapped the towel around my body, staring longingly at the dress. Loki just walked around naked, beckoning me to follow him into the bedroom. I stared at the floor and slowly followed him.
I suddenly felt exhaustion fall onto my body as I walked towards the bed. Loki was eating grapes as I lay down on the bed and turned my back to him. The stinging was too great from my skin so I had to lie on my stomach.
"Aren't you hungry?" he called. I didn't answer him even though I was starving. "You haven't eaten enough, you're getting thin. Come, have dinner with me."
I moved one of the fur blankets on top of me and curled into them, shameful tears coming out of my eyes.
No…I can't believe I acted like that…that wasn't me…that wasn't me…
"Come eat, little bird," Loki whispered into my ear, making me flinch. I hadn't even heard him get up.
"Not hungry," I lied.
"Not hungry for food? Perhaps you're just…hungry for me, then?" Loki chuckled into my ear.
I burrowed into the pillow, refusing to look at him, "No!" my muffled voice called out.
"You cannot lie to me, Sara...The way your skin turns into such a beautiful rosy hue for me fills me with a thrill that words could never give credit to…Do you desire me that much? Now, now, don't be shameful, what you did was natural…Fear not, for it is what I wanted in the end." He said as his hands trailed up and down my bare back, tickling and sending shivers down my spine.
"S-stop!" I said, flinching away from him.
"Oho, no need to be shy. Just come out," he said, his hands no longer trailing and started rubbing and massaging my back, "Does your backside hurt? Let me heal you," he said as he pressed his hand against my throbbing skin, letting me feel the heavenly healing touch. I shivered, letting out a sigh of relief, letting his hands continue their rhythmic kneading.
I hated that the touch was soothing. I hated myself for relaxing into him. I slowly sat up, pulling the towel around me as I got out of bed like he asked.
"Good girl, let us dine as a king and his consort should." He said as he led me to the table. I didn't say anything as I took a seat.
"I hope you like the grand meal I've prepared," he said as two plates appeared before us.
I raised an eyebrow at the grand meal before us. Roast turkey, mashed potatoes and gravy, scallops baked with cheese, crab meat with mushrooms, whole fish with mushrooms, garlic asparagus, fruit, a huge tray of tiramisu.
I shrugged, "its fine," I said, even though I was starving. I served myself a bit of everything, save for the dessert. I looked over at Loki whose eyebrows were raised as he waited for me. I swallowed my shame as I wordlessly served him.
"Good girl," he said, making me flinch.
I ate wordlessly, slowly, my mind trying to wrap around my situation. I glanced over at him and realized he was still naked.
God damn it. Just…don't look. I told myself as I stared down at my plate, spearing a piece of scallop and bringing it to my mouth. Man, did it taste good.
I heard Loki chuckle, as if he read my mind. I looked over at him and saw he was already watching me.
"Shall you read to me when we're done?" he asked, licking his finger seductively.
I shivered and bristled at his action and looked away, "I guess…but I'm kind of…really sleepy."
"Did I already wear you out?" He chortled, making my cheeks burn in shame, "Don't be embarrassed, in due time you'll acquire some more…stamina." I shoveled more food in my mouth to avoid talking.
When we were done Loki walked over to the book shelf and pulled out a book. I yawned and walked over to the bed and lay down.
"Since you won't read to me, I'll read to you," Loki said as he walked over and lay down next to me. He opened the book and began reading in that language again.
"I don't even know what you're saying." I sighed.
"I didn't know what you were saying half the time when you read to me," he said as he looked down at me, "I still listened without interrupting."
"Yeah, because you knew I would just talk over you," I scoffed half heartedly, "What language is that anyways?"
"Asgardian." Loki simply answered.
"You guys have your own language?" I said, tilting my head in interest.
"All realms hold their own language. Thor and I had to learn all the languages because we…never mind," he said opening the book again, his hand clutching the hardcover tightly. His expression turned dark, his Adam apple bouncing as he swallowed.
"No, tell me," I said sitting up.
"It's of no matter," he said as he turned a page, looking for where he left off.
"But-"
"Hush and just listen," he said, reading over my half hearted attempts to find out the end of that sentence.
I laid back in frustration. I tried to tune out his voice as I closed my eyes, trying not to think.
"Why are you doing this?" I growled.
"Reading? Out of boredom obviously," Loki said distractedly as his eyes scanned the pages.
"No…this whole thing with you and me…why are you doing this to me?" I said, this time my voice coming out vulnerable and confused.
"Do you prefer for me to torture you?" he asked idly, turning to look at me.
"At least that makes sense…this…this makes no sense," I said tiredly, rubbing my forehead out of habit since I no longer had a headache.
"Why do you need to make sense of it? Why not just let go?" he said turning to me.
I pressed my lips tightly together, "Because…because I can't don't you understand? This is my life we're talking about-"
"Shhh, do not fret, it was a rhetorical question. Calm yourself," Loki said smoothing the hair on my head gently.
"But-"
"Hush and do as I said," Loki shushed as he continued reading aloud. I frowned and turned my back on him, staring at the wall.
After a while I just listened to the sound of his voice. Silver tongue indeed…it was so smooth, velvety…soothing. I slowly turned around so I could watch him. I glanced over at the way the lights dimmed, leaving only the firelight and one single, floating candle for Loki to read by. The lights danced beautifully against his skin, somehow softening his harsh features.
I hate you, I thought as I watched the way his lips moved to say the foreign language.
I…hate…me…
Slowly, without me barely registering it at all I closed my eyes, sleep almost taking me.
Suddenly I felt Loki push me on my back, making me lazily open my eyes to look up at him gazing into me.
"Loki…?" I yawned.
"Remove your towel," He softly ordered. I looked to the sides of me and realized Loki had me trapped in his arms. And then I remembered he was still naked. Still very, very naked.
As in nude.
I just did what he asked, hoping he would be quick with his teasing.
"Tonight I will show you what it feels like to have me inside of you," he said as he moved closer to me. I sat up quickly, pulling myself away from him; fear making my heart beat fast.
"W-what? No!" I said sitting up fast, my drowsiness going away in a flash. I started backing away.
"Shhh, don't act like you're not curious…You know I will make it pleasurable," he said as he grabbed my arm, pulling me closer.
I yanked myself away, using all of my strength to push him away, only to have him still above me like a brick wall, "No!" I said, my heart racing in fear. It wasn't even about the fear Loki taking me…it was the fear of myself wanting him to take me. The feeling of losing control for him again only this time having him inside of me completely…No…I didn't want to know what it would be like for me to give up and let him have me fully.
"I can see how fast your heart is racing for me, I can even hear it. The palpitations serenade me, the longing in your eyes, and the rosy blush that won't leave your skin when I say the words that unlock the passion in you entices me. You may try to deny this to yourself, but I will bed you tonight, Sara. After I am through with you, you will never be able to deny me again and you will want me, again and again." He said, his hand grasping my left breast, making my heart beat harder. "I will make you tremble and whimper…and scream…and beg. I am going to bring you to the edge of madness and chaos, where the only thing you'll see is me…the only thing you'll feel, is me…and the only thing you'll taste…will be me… I will have this sweet flesh so ripe with the want for me and only I…and I only need one night to do it…to take you and devour you. Does that not sound so delicious, little bird?" He gazed into my eyes as he moved his hand in between my breast, moving down my stomach, reaching for in between my legs.
I blinked rapidly, trying not to get lost in his eyes. Focus, goddamnit!
"Loki, please, wait!" I begged as I clawed at his hand, desperately trying to keep him from touching me there again.
"I'll let you decide, my little bird. How will you prefer me to take you? Would you like to be teased by the familiar touch of my hands and lips until you are screaming for Valhalla's doors to open for you and then, when you are about to cascade down the rabbit hole of pleasure I will show you what true pleasure is from a god? Or would you prefer me to take you, right now, and fill your sweet flower, so intimately, so fully, you'll be begging me for more?" he grabbed my jaw, pulling me for a kiss. I trembled, closing my eyes as I tried to brace myself for the oncoming mental battle.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Or banging more like it.
"Go before I rip out your throat!" he shouted to the door, only to hear more insistent knocking.
Loki hissed the odd curse and made some clothes appear on him as he made his way to the door. I covered myself with the towel as I sat up, relieved for the distraction.
"What? What is so important you had to interrupt me?" Loki said opening the door angrily.
"Sir! We have a breach in our defenses. They have found us, sir, we're removing the tesseract to a safe location," a soldier said.
Loki was silent for a moment, the information digesting, I guess, but I felt my heart pounding.
They're here. Tony, Thor, Natasha. They're coming to save me. Finally! I felt hope welling into my chest.
Loki looked back at me, I stared back at him with as innocent an expression as I could muster. "Distract them until I get there" he said turning back to the man.
The soldier nodded and walked away. Loki closed the door, full armor appearing on his body. He gazed into my eyes, only this time, they were threatening. He walked up to me, slowly deliberately making me nervous as he leaned down so we were eyelevel.
"If I find you out of this room, you will pay dearly for it, do you understand?" He said, his cold breath fanning my face, his eyes narrowing at me as he stared coldly, deeply into my eyes. I slowly nodded and gulped nervously.
"Good. I won't be long," he said.
And then Loki was gone.
I counted to ten slowly before jump out of the bed quickly, ran to the bathroom and put on the only clothing I had; the beautiful dress. I slipped it on, and ran to the door. I checked if it was unlocked, which of course it wasn't. I suddenly closed my eyes, sending a prayer to whoever was listening to do me a favor.
I opened my mind, trying to feel the energy around me and to my overwhelming relief I did feel it. I almost fell to my knees in happiness. Elation went through me as I immediately pulled sweet energy into my body and felt myself harness the energy, feeling the ever so familiar tingle gather in my hands and set a larger than necessary energy ball at the door.
I walked out, covering myself with my energy shield; feeling for the first time, in a long time, strength coursing through my veins.
I'm either getting out here, or I'm going to die trying, I thought as I started to run down the hallway, hoping that freedom wasn't too far away.
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How 'bout that. Looks like Sara might get out of this alive! But will Loki get her before she finds the Avengers and get away with the tesseract? Speaking of the Avengers, what is Sara going to do when she becomes reunited with Steve! What is going to happen next!?
I hope you guys liked this chapter. I really had some trouble writing it. Please be nice! If anyone has some advice, I would love to hear it. Please review! It really does encourage me to write faster!
Until next time,
Cozy