Anonymous asked: "I seen a prompt that was "Darling, I want to destroy you." I don't particularly care about the paring but I see it more as a lokixcor paring. Thank you!"
They had been doing their usual back and forth, a routine banter, when he said it.
"Darling, I want to destroy you."
Corinne stilled. "I thought we had an alliance?" Maybe Loki wasn't as sane as she thought after all. Or her past life as Borghild meant nothing to him anymore. How did this change so quickly?
She looked at him and tried to gauge if he really meant his words. Loki's eyes were dark, that was for certain. But they weren't dark with hate or rage, no, they were dark with something else…
He laughed. "No, not in that way." Loki moved to her so that only inches of space were between them. His face was so close that their breaths mingled.
Oh.
"I want to destroy you." His low voice now sends shivers down her spine and heat to curl in her lower abdomen. His hand skirt at her skin, touching but not quite, teasing. She realizes with a jolt that she wants him to do more than that.
"Well then." She says breathlessly. "What are you waiting for?"
He shoots her a sinful smirk, and then moves. In one smooth stride he has her pressed against the wall, his lips descending upon hers. He kisses without holding back, rough and biting just the right amount to make her yearn for more.
He directs his attention to her neck and collarbone as she pants for air. His fingers are tangled in her hair to expose the new territory. "I'm going to take you apart. I'm going to destroy you, and afterwards? You will want it again and again." Each again is punctuated with something that makes her gasp.
And he keeps his promise.