Sorry it took so long guys, but in great news: i made a 100% on my first International Economics exam! *Does a nerdy dance*
Anywho, this chapter is a birthday present for one of my most awesome friends aa826! I'm really happy that you help me so much with my writing and that you are always such a great friend. I will post a smutty chapter for you soon. :D
Natasha's eyes felt heavy. She was drifting in from consciousness slowly but chose to keep her eyes shut. Partially due to the fact that she felt like she could keep sleeping, and also because she was aware she was lying on her back. That was a position she didn't normally fall asleep in.
Natasha peeked out her right eye and realized she was in her room at Tony's. She noted that Steve was in a chair by her bed, currently passed out with his hand propping up his head. She opened her eyes fully and took a look around. The window blinds were open and she could see daylight streaming in.
"Nat?" Natasha turned her head to see Clint coming out of her bathroom.
"Morning," she nodded at him. She started to move to get up but stopped when Clint suddenly rushed for her.
"Let me help you," he reached for her.
"What?" Natasha swatted his hand away and immediately regretted it. Her right arm was on fire! She bit her lip and held the limb.
"Wha?" Steve jerked up from his sleep.
"Nat's awake," Clint told him. He then helped Natasha up to sitting position.
"What happened?" Natasha groaned. Her stomach was in a lot of pain too.
"The Chitauri attacked," Steve rubbed his eye.
"Yeah, I remember that," Natasha winced. "One of them broke…" she looked down at her arm. It was in a lot of pain but there was no longer bone showing.
"Loki healed it," Natasha looked up at Steve. "Because he can apparently do that."
"Why?" Natasha furrowed her brow.
"Thor asked him to," Clint frowned. "He wouldn't finish healing you though."
"He said that the process hurt too much for you," Steve frowned. "You were screaming."
"I think he's just mad because Nat punched him in the face," Clint sat on the bed.
"What?" Natasha looked to Steve.
"Yeah," Clint smirked. "You punched him square in the nose and made it bleed."
"Surprised he didn't kick my ass," Natasha muttered. I'm going to pay for that later.
"Probably be a good idea to sidestep him for a minute," Steve frowned. "He wasn't happy."
"I think it be a good idea if we all got the hell away from him," Clint crossed his arms. He frowned and shook his head.
"What's going on? What happened?" Natasha looked at both of them.
"Well, we won," Steve half-smiled. "The Chitauri are now gone."
"Fury showed us what he did," Clint growled. "How Loki saved the day."
Steve looked down but didn't say anything.
"Loki did a spell," Clint grimaced. "He took one of those things and ripped it apart with his magic. Just left the pieces floating in the air."
Natasha glanced at Steve but Steve was looking out the window.
"And as Thor puts it, 'Loki took its light away' and then turned it black and used it to control it and 5 others of those things."
"Control?" Natasha frowned. "Like before?"
"No," Steve shook his head solemnly. "Not like before."
"They were puppets, and he sent them to their deaths without batting his eyes," Clint glared at the floor. "He made the big one blow up the ship and destroy the rest."
"What did Fury do?" Natasha asked. She was sure that Fury was not happy about this.
"Well, he showed everyone who wasn't there the feed from Stark's stuff," Steve sighed. "Pretty gruesome. But Loki's been in his room ever since."
"Why?" Natasha frowned.
"Who cares?" Clint frowned. "He's still controlling people. Who's to say he won't do that to us when this big bad shows up?"
Steve frowned, "I don't agree with what Loki did…BUT…he saved all of our butts."
Clint frowned and pushed off of the bed, "he pulled him apart!"
"Thor said that he made Loki perform the spell, obviously there's a reason that Loki didn't want to perform it," Steve said.
"It's not because he has a conscious," Clint crossed his arms.
"He seemed kind of upset when everyone ganged up on him," Steve shrugged.
Clint rolled his eyes, "he looked murderous."
"Yeah, I figure that is upset for him," Steve shrugged.
Clint looked to Natasha, "Just do me a favor and stay as far away from him as possible while you heal."
It was the middle of the night before she was able to convince Steve and Clint that she was fine and that she would kick their asses if they didn't leave her alone. Between Clint's ranting for them to stay away from Loki and the fact that she had grown accustomed to getting her needs satisfied each night, Natasha quickly headed to Loki's room.
Natasha quietly shut Loki's door behind her and made her way into the room. Loki was sitting upright, reading a book by the lamplight. She noted that it was the spell book that he had gotten from Frey. She also noted that he was in the sweatpants again.
Loki's eyes shifted to look at her, but they shifted right back to his book without him saying a word.
Natasha suppressed a smirk. Men were such babies when it came to their pride. She sat on the side of the bed, mindful of how she bent due to her stomach.
"I wanted to come by and say thank you for fixing the arm," Natasha told him. Not a complete lie. If the arm had remained broken then she may not have been able to even join in the fight with Thanos.
Loki merely flipped the page on his book.
"And to apologize for punching you in the nose," Natasha said.
Loki turned his head, "you are here because Barton is fuming about me and wants everyone to stay as far away from me as possible. Which naturally has you wanting relations with me."
"I wouldn't say no to sex," Natasha shrugged.
"I would," Loki looked back down to his book.
Natasha blinked in surprise, "is this because I made your nose bleed?"
Loki smacked her bad arm and Natasha gasped in pain.
"My arm was broken!" Natasha glared at him.
"But it seems as if it was my blow that did all the damage," Loki smirked. "I had already received blows to my nose before you hit it. Your hit was merely the finishing touch after that Chitauri."
Natasha narrowed her eyes at the jerk. "How about I make it bleed again?"
Loki shook his head, "this is why I don't help people."
Natasha watched him return to his book and found herself irked. She had come her for a reason and she was going to get what she came for.
Loki looked over the page: it was about creating blackholes. An interesting thought. But Loki frowned at the description. It required lots of time to set up and had to be activated by someone close by-someone who generally got sucked up with it. A giant 'no' to that. Loki didn't move as Natasha moved up against him and bit his ear. The damned woman had found one of his sensitive spots and was going to use it to her advantage as much as possible. Not that Loki was complaining. He was actually trying his best to keep quiet as she began running her tongue over the whorls of his ear.
The woman definitely had a plan in mind. She was now trailing down his neck while her left hand was snaking lower. Her hand felt so good on his cock. She knew exactly how much to squeeze against his flesh to make his toes twitch and want to curl. He lifted his hips when she pulled on the hem of his pants so that he was exposed to her.
Her mouth was something straight from Valhalla. It was tight, hot and that tongue would put Amora to shame. He was growing in her mouth, filling it up as he grew more and more excited. His head had fallen back against the headboard at some point and he found himself looking at the ceiling. He blinked as he felt her sucking against him gently. He furrowed his brow as he realized that Natasha wasn't one for gentle-not normally. Loki looked down and frowned. Natasha was taking him fully into her mouth, which was something he generally enjoyed, but she was also holding her right arm up off of the bed so she wouldn't put pressure on it. Loki almost swore when he noticed that Natasha was also holding herself parallel to the bed as much as possible.
Loki pulled himself back into sitting position, immediately missing the heat and pressure against his cock. Natasha looked at him with confusion and he grabbed her good arm, twirled her around and pulled her back up against his chest. His right hand held onto her wounded arm and he wrapped his other arm around her and placed his palm against her stomach.
"What are you doing?" Natasha wriggled against him.
"Healing you," Loki nipped at her ear and then sucked on her lobe. "That way I can do what I really want to do to you." Natasha's body shivered against him in anticipation and she heard him chuckle against her ear.
Natasha felt tingling in her stomach and arm. It felt itchy, almost ache-y. "I thought this was supposed to be really painful."
"I slowed it down," Loki stated. "You are not in immediate danger."
"You can speed it up if you like," she leaned her head back onto his shoulder.
Loki shook his head, "I'm not sure when it will be painful for you. I don't want you to still be in pain when I take you."
Natasha grabbed the remote off of the nightstand. She turned on the tv to the food channel. "What do you want to watch?"
"Don't care," Loki nibbled on her neck.
"Loki," Natasha moaned. "Quit!"
"Why?" Loki smirked against her flesh.
"Because I can't do anything until you finish healing me," Natasha told him.
"You'll get plenty then," Loki smirked. "First thing I am going to do is make you scream my name while you ride my face."
Natasha licked her lips in anticipation. She was sure the 'silvertongue' could tell her all sorts of things he could do to her. "Is that all?"
Loki grinned, "No." He grazed his teeth over her skin. "I'll bend you over the bed and thrust until you can't feel your legs. Make you hoarse from screaming. And then, I will take you again."
Natasha could feel the wetness between her legs. She needed all of that. She needed Loki. "Then I suggest you hurry up with this healing."
Loki only chuckled.
They had been sitting on the bed for nearly an hour. Loki now had a list of types of foods he wished to try and Natasha was just laughing at how excited he got watching the show 'Chopped.' She drummed her fingers against Loki's kneecap that was up against her. Her muscles ached. It wasn't quite painful but it wasn't pleasant either. She leaned her head back against Loki and noticed that he looked very tired.
"Are you worn out from that spell you performed?" Natasha asked during a commercial.
Loki sighed, "What did they tell you about the spell?"
"It was a horrible abomination and you are a horrible person for using it," Natasha shrugged.
"It's a spell that I found when I was much younger. The spell doesn't require much…magical energy BUT it requires lots of concentration and a lot of energy to sustain it," Loki tried to explain. "I was not aware of the latter until I performed it when I was 750."
"Things go wrong?" Natasha asked.
"I fainted," Loki chuckled. "When I woke up, Thor made me promise to never do the spell again."
"Did you lose?" Natasha asked.
"No," Loki shook his head. "But Thor felt that we didn't fight fair."
"Because you took over a handful of people?" Natasha frowned.
"I took over a hundred people that time," Loki sighed. "There was a huge battle against us and there were many bodies to choose from. But it was exhausting because I could see each and every one of their sights until they finished their mission."
"So Thor made you do the spell and then heal me?" Natasha asked.
"Yes," Loki nodded.
"And now everyone is on your case," Natasha snorted. "You should put a snake in his bed."
Loki's eyebrow rose at that comment. "That's not a bad idea."
"Here to help," Natasha grinned. She wriggled down against his chest and grinned as the show came back on.
Natasha smiled in her sleepiness. She had never felt so comfy and at ease. She wanted to stay in this bed forever and sleep the day away. She nuzzled her pillow and pulled the pillow she was holding even closer.
Except it didn't feel like a pillow.
Natasha furrowed her brow and ran her fingers of the somewhat smooth flesh that was in her grasp. Her eyes shot open and she found herself wrapped in Loki's arms. His right arm was underneath her holding her close while the left one was the one she had just been clutching to her. Natasha turned to see that the god was still in a deep sleep.
With as much calmness that she could muster, Natasha pulled away from the lean arms. Loki made no move to pull her back. Natasha jumped to her feet the second she could and she looked back to Loki in a panic. Her mind was racing. Why would he hold me like that? Why would Loki cuddle? She tried to calm herself as she took several steps backward.
Loki, meanwhile, made a noise in his sleep and rolled over onto his back. Natasha felt her heartbeat speed up and she felt every fiber of her being screaming for her to run. This is just sex, why would he do that? Why would he ruin it? Natasha turned and raced for the door.
I hope you guys liked this chapter. I know it was short and you waited all week for it. I'm only half way through my class so it may be another week before I get to post. Good news is that the class is over July 10th and I will be able to work on it a lot more. You guys are going to love the ending :D but don't freak. I have more fun chapters before we hit that
again, Happy Birthday aa826!