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Jane was awake, but she had still yet to open her eyes as she stretched herself against the cloud she had been laying on for maybe hours. She couldn't recall the last time she had slept so good and on something so amazingly comfortable and molded with her body perfectly. Her fingers curled against fabric that must've been satin.
Clouds weren't made of satin.
Reluctantly, her eyes cracked open to see pillows that were the color of green lain in front of her. Her eyebrows furrowed and she rose high enough to rest herself on her elbows as she glanced around herself.
She had been laying across a king-sized bed and in between satin sheets and a comforter that matched the color of the pillows. Above her was a blackened tapestry that was tied at all four ends to four solid oak posts at each corner of the bed.
Jane sat fully upright to gander at the room that left her awestruck.
The interior of the room was breathtaking. The wallpaper that covered every inch of wall and ceiling and of course, it was green. So was the carpet on the floor and the couch with cushions so fluffed, Jane guessed that it was just as comfortable as the bed, and it was in front of a black marbled fireplace that looked as if it had never been lit. At the edge of each side of the couch were two oak side tables and each supported an old Victorian lamp.
A coffee table made of oak sat between the fireplace and couch with a large black, faux-fur rug in the entire area that was between the couch and fireplace.
There were bookshelves as high as the ceiling and as wide as the wall that they covered, filled with books, and not a space left unfilled.
On another wall was a dresser with a body length mirror besides it, and a writing desk with a cushioned chair off to the side of that.
In a different corner all on it's own, was an elegantly hand carved oak table with a beautiful center piece of vase of flowers that were entirely made of either glass or ice - Jane was unsure from her position on the bed.
Then she noticed all three doors inside of the bedroom. One was directly in front of the bed on the opposite side of the room that stood all alone. Another was to the left of the dresser and full-length mirror, and the last stood not far down the same wall as the other door.
One of them has to be a way out. She thought.
Jane wasn't sure if she was in a dream or if the elegant room that she was in was real. It had to of been a dream, because this wasn't the kind of room that was designed for a captive.
Her bare feet touched down on the carpet and she hummed in delight. Since when was carpet that soft?
Jane stood still.
She was bare-footed. Where were her shoes?
Looking down, she could see that she wasn't even in her clothes anymore.
Instead, she was wearing a sleeping gown that was similar to the kind she had seen her mother wear back when she was younger. It was a soft purple color made of silk as well that lengthened to just above her knees and the thin straps hung enough to allow the top of the gown to show a little cleavage. It wasn't trampy, nor was it girly. It was actually…lovely.
But it was still the fact that her jeans and shirt were missing along with her shoes that made her uncomfortable because someone had placed her in this garment.
Jane pushed that notion aside as she walked over to the first door the stood beside the dresser and opened it with a yank.
Her eyes must've widened as the size of dinner plates as her jaw dropped.
It was a very large walk-in closet with all sorts of clothing everywhere. From gowns to trousers, shoes to shirts, and dresses to coats. All forms of wardrobe seemed to be inside of there.
There had been a section of wall that looked to more for a man than a woman, but Jane had closed the door and walked to the one further along before wanting to think any more of it.
The next door revealed itself to be an entrance into a bathroom that must've been built entirely from white tile and porcelain.
The counter itself was made from the same kind of black marble that the fireplace was constructed of while there were two ceramic sinks with chrome faucets and handles, with a mirror that stretched itself across the entire length of the counter top.
There was a toilet, nothing out of the ordinary about it.
A large tub that was bigger than the size of any hot-tub that she had ever seen was to the right of the toilet, the handles were the same as the sinks on a shelf just a foot above the tub were differently colored bottles and jars of what must've been shampoos and soaps. On two different sides of the tub were sea green candles that appeared as if they'd never been lit before.
On the wall opposite of the grand sink was walk-in shower with glass doors that must've been as big as the bathroom that she had back in her lab in New Mexico. It was big enough to fit almost a dozen people.
There were about three shower heads along the wall with a couple sets of nozzles but weren't designed for three individual people, but designed to where you could move about in the shower without having water poured down on top of you.
The bedroom, the walk-in closet, the bathroom…
This is a dream.
Her wide doe-brown eyes looked over the bathroom once more before she shut the door and leaned back against it.
A part of Jane was beginning to wander if she was asleep on her desk in the lab back at SHIELD's base, and perhaps it had all been just a part of her dream as well that Coulson had taken her from the sanctuary of her lab and to an abandoned building where Loki had founded her, froze all of the agents, and had almost killed Tony if it weren't for trading herself for his life.
Perhaps it wasn't really real that Loki had taken her from New York City.
Only one way to find out. Her mind told her.
There was still one door left.
If this was a dream, she'd be able to walk out that door like it was nothing.
But if it wasn't…
Jane swallowed, she didn't want to think about that.
Her feet carried her to the door that stood off on it's own and stared at it for a brief moment before reaching for the handle.
It didn't burn her, it didn't do anything.
Jane let out a breath of relief. She had been expecting it to burn her significantly for touching the metal knob. It was obvious that she watched too many fantasy films.
She turned it.
The knob didn't move.
Jane turned the knob again.
It still refused to budge.
This time Jane jerked at the knob more forcefully this time.
Nothing.
The door was locked.
Crap, crap, crap! Her mind panicked as she stepped away from the door and paced back and forth in the middle of the room with her hands flying through her hair.
This was not a dream or else she would've been able to open that door, or she would've awaken by now because never had her dreams gone on for this amount of time; and neither were they ever so vividly clear to all of her senses.
Coulson had put her in that building.
Loki had come for her.
Loki had taken her in exchange for Stark's life.
Then again, Jane was positive that he would've taken her whether or not she made the bargain with him.
"And you will give yourself to me fully, and obey my every word?"
"…I will."
That was right, she had agreed to do anything he wished her to do, no matter what it was. There was no way she could go back on her word now, was there?
What if he wants me to tell him how the cube works? Her thoughts whispered. Will I be the reason why Earth will fall under his rule?
Jane shook her head. She needed to have faith in Thor and the rest of the Avengers. They would stop Loki, and they would come for her.
She knew that Thor would anyway.
"My, my. I was beginning to wonder if you would ever awake." A humorous voice came from behind her.
Jane jumped and whipped her body around to see her captor was standing in front of the door.
She hadn't even heard him come in.
Loki wasn't wearing the same attire that he been wearing earlier. Now he was dressed all in black, from his throat to his wrists and to his boot covered feet. His black hair was perfectly groomed back once more and hung to his shoulders, his pale and narrow face displayed curiosity and amusement. Both of his hands were clasped together behind him as he continued to look at her.
"You slept for over twelve hours." He said. "Tell me, does SHIELD ever allow you to sleep?"
Jane looked away from his face, unable to voice words for as long as those deep green eyes penetrated into hers. "Fury never kept me from sleep, I chose to work on my research rather than wanting to sleep. Not as long as I had coffee to keep me going."
She didn't know why she added the last statement to her answer.
"That's not healthy for a woman such as you my dear, you should've seen the bags under those pretty eyes of yours when I found you." He said with mirth.
"You mean when you took me." Jane snapped.
"From what I recall, you agreed to come with me."
"Or else you would've killed Tony!" She crossed her arms over her chest. "All I have to do is tell you about the cube right? Then maybe you can let me go?" She stammered out the last few words.
"Is that what they told you?" Loki jerked his chin.
Jane said nothing.
"And here I thought that SHIELD contained all of the smartest people in this realm." He continued as he strode calmly up to her and stopped when he stood in front of her. "I know fully well how it works, and how to control it."
"Why haven't you done anything?" Her mouth opened before her mind could stop herself. "You've had the cube for nearly two months, you could've used it by now if you wanted to."
Loki smirked. "I am someone that has lived for thousands of years and unlike my oaf of a brother, I have learned anything it is that patience is everything."
"When I first arrived here in Midgard, my first and only thoughts were to pay a visit to you, like I had so promised my brother during our last meeting with one another. I was in Puente Antiguo, right inside that small contraption that you Midgardians call a mobile home while you were sleeping away in your bed. I knew then why my brother had taken such a liking to you, your beauty is certainly astounding." He explained.
"I had my hand wrapped around that pretty little throat of yours, ready to choke the life out of you." His hand drew from behind his back to wrap itself delicately around her neck.
Jane froze as the tendons in her neck tightened in fear, even if he applied no pressure. She felt as if she couldn't breath.
Loki's smirk grew.
"And just as I was willing myself to do just that, a thought had come to my mind." He continued as he circled around Jane, looking her up and down several times before he stopped right behind her, pressing himself fully against her back; his arm draped around her as his hand was still around her throat. "Killing what belongs to my brother would be far too easy and I would only take pleasure for a short period of time, but if I were to take you and claim you as my own…the pleasure would last a lifetime for myself."
"I've only been waiting to withhold the cube's power until I had you in my possession, because I would've very much of disliked having to search for you through the chaos once I unleash my entire army along with the cube's power. I also wouldn't have wanted you to get caught in any of the destruction, knowing full well that no one would want to waste their time trying to protect a scientist. Not when they have to save the world."
He leaned down, making up the difference in height, and pressed his thin lips close to her ear and added: "And now that I finally have you, I will take much pleasure in seeing the look on Thor's face once I tell him how much I can make you scream my name whilst you writhe that beautiful body of yours underneath mine." He whispered the last sentence and a shiver went down Jane's spine.
She tried to move away from him but the hand on her throat jerked her back into his chest.
"When I become ruler of this realm, I will need a queen that will bare me an heir whenever I am ready for one," he murmured, kissing the shell of her ear. His voice fell low and dangerous, smooth and as sharp as a blade. Jane couldn't see his face but felt his free hand run itself down the curve of her body until it made a tight grip on her hip. All she could do was stare at the space in front of her and force her legs to keep her upright as they were shaking.
"I will need a woman that will keep my bed warm, and please me both physically and mentally."
"No…" Jane's voice whispered.
Loki's lips were already at her throat, replacing the hand that had been once there which was now cupping her breast, his thumb stroking the nipple through the gown. "You have no choice my dear, you agreed to the terms. You now belong to me mind, body, and soul!" He hissed.
The hand on her hip tugged back sharply, forcing her to turn and face him.
When she kept her gaze downward, his hand grabbed a hold of her chin and forced her to look up at him. "Isn't that right, my dear Jane?"
Jane closed her eyes and a single tear ran down her cheek as she whispered, "Yes."
She felt his thumb caress her cheek, wiping away the tear. "Now, now my bride," he cooed. "As you can see with how I remodeled our bedroom, I have no intentions other than treating you as the queen that you will someday be."
He placed his lips on her neck and licked a line from the bottom of her neck to the back of her ear. The sensation caused a turmoil in her head, a wave of heat erupted in her lower abdomen as she tried to fight back the lust she could feel creeping up in her veins.
As her mind was distracted with trying to fight back her hormones, Loki took the opportunity to slip both of his hands underneath of her gown and run themselves up either sides of her body, his lips trailing down her skin until he got to the crook of her neck.
"Loki…" Jane finally managed to choke out, but he only gave a slight smirk as he sucked and nibbled on the skin. Gritting her teeth, Jane stifled the gasp from her lips.
Amused, Loki brought his head down a little lower as he slowly licked a line by her collarbone.
"This isn't right…" Jane said weakly.
"Oh?" Loki whispered huskily, not bothering to move his lips away from her.
"You're the enemy." She muttered. When Loki halted in his actions, she thought that she was off the hook. When she felt him grin against her, Jane lost all of her momentary hope.
"That no longer matters to you." Loki mused before kissing his way back up her neck, his hands that were underneath her gown had both latched themselves onto her breasts and begun to fondle them.
Jane was still fighting the maelstrom that was in her mind and looked up, immediately regretting it. The dark smirk was apparent on his face, but his eyes conveyed intense desire.
Jane was unable to mutter out another protest as Loki bent his head to capture her lips with his own. He attempted to get inside of her mouth, but she was still determined to be stubborn. One of his hands withdrew from beneath her gown and snaked its way up her back until his fingers were entangled in her hair, he curled his fingers into a fist and gave her head a jerk.
When Jane gasped, Loki took that opportunity to slip his tongue inside of her mouth.
With one hand still underneath the gown, he moved it upwards to reposition both straps on her shoulders down, then he grabbed the front of the gown and pulled on it until it pooled around her feet on the floor.
Realizing what he'd done, Jane pulled away from the kiss, but it was already too late. Before she could protest, his hand was between her thighs and his finger played with her sensitive spot.
"Oh god…" Jane moaned, falling into him, she had finally lost the battle.
Loki chuckled in her ear, "That's right…give in to it my dear…but I'd prefer if you used my given name." The arrogance in his tone made her mentally twitch, but the annoyance quickly disappeared as he stroked her again.
His fingers stroked her once more, forcing her knees to buckle. Loki caught her before she could fall, picked her up, and placed her on the edge of the bed. He then walked over to the side of the bed and with a wave of his hand, all of his clothing had disappeared as if they were smoke being blown away by the wind, before sitting back on the bed and lounged against the fluffed up pillows.
Jane blinked, turning her head and giving him a glance, her face must've portrayed more disappointment than she intended because he smirked and let out a throaty chuckle. "Come here." He purred as he beckoned her with his index finger.
Her mind screaming, her body rose from the edge of the bed and walked over to him, bending down to put her legs on either side of his waist.
Loki smiled, placing a hand on her rear while his other hand went to the back of her head and forced her into another kiss. As their tongues intertwined with each other, he pushed her rear slightly, causing her arousal to rub against his. His hips shifted so that his erection rubbed up against her again, causing her to finally catch the hint; she began to move against him.
Pulling away from the kiss, he brought his lips back to her ear.
"That's a good girl." He whispered, nibbling on her earlobe as his one hand moved from the back of her head to the nape of her neck. His mouth traveled down her neck, placing a hand on her left breast while his mouth latched onto the right.
Pleasure was pulsating throughout Jane's body, she had to place a hand on his shoulder to keep herself upright while the other threaded through his raven hair.
Finished with sucking and teasing her breast, he brought Jane's head down and kissed her with raw passion. During, Jane's hand moved from his shoulder to trace around his barely visible, yet well defined abs. Her fingers danced just above his pelvis as she hesitated.
"Grab it." Loki murmured against the kiss.
As if she had been waiting for his permission, her hand wrapped itself around his erect member and stroked it slowly.
The moan that Loki had failed to stifle in his throat was enough to satisfy her pride knowing that she had caused the god of mischief to moan.
The next thing Jane knew he had flipped her over so that her back was now on the bed as his body loomed over hers, positioning himself between her thighs as he slipped his arms underneath her and gripped onto her shoulders from behind. Loki kissed her throat affectionately before practically slamming himself into her that caused both Jane and Loki to let out a shameless moan between the two of them.
He began to thrust into repeatedly at a steady pace, adding a few harder thrusts every now and again. Eventually his pace began to quicken and Jane wrapped her legs around his waist while her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck.
She cried out his name repeatedly as she felt herself on the verge of climaxing.
"Oh…Loki!" Jane moaned out his name as loud as her lungs allowed her to one final time, her body going limp as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.
Loki pushed into her once more until he buried himself deeply into her one final time and she felt a warm liquid spill inside of her as he dropped his head into the crook of her neck, and his body going lax against her, but was careful not put his full weight on top of her. After a few moments passed by of the two of them catching their breaths, Loki finally pulled out and rolled over so that he laid beside her on his back.
Jane moved to roll out of the bed but was caught with the arm that was still underneath her, and then suddenly found herself being curled up against Loki's chest. Strangely, she wasn't bothered by their closeness at all.
"Where were you going?" His words rolled smoothly and she could hear him stifle a yawn.
"To clean up." She replied.
Loki rolled on his side and wrapped his other arm around her and pulled her further into his chest. "Later, but for now we'll rest." He kissed the top of her head before finally adding:
"Sweet dreams…my prize."
A/N: Don't judge me if you didn't like this chapter, haha. I feel like I rushed it a little bit but I tried to put as much into it as I could. I hope I wrote the "smut" well enough since I don't have too much experience with writing it. This is the final chapter of this three-shot. I'm thinking of perhaps writing a sequel, but I want to wait until after I watch The Avengers or see some more trailers with new stuff. Regardless, there will be a sequel sometime in the future. I have some more Lokane fics that I plan to write that will be up soon, and there's another but that's waiting until after The Avengers as well. I hope I pleased you all with this chapter, let me know your thoughts and review please! :)
If you spotted any errors, I'll be checking over this chapter ASAP to fix them. I just have a habit of publishing and then waiting a couple of days before I feel up to reading them myself to find errors and fixing them. If you're a writer, you know what I mean. After you've spent a while writing something and are finally finish, the last thing you feel like doing at the moment is reading it xD
Have a wonderful day!