(Loki & Reader 16)

AN: There's some lemon juice in this! But no actual lemon, sorry. Lemon juice for those of you who don't know what it is it's mainly, master-bastion! Heehee, enjoy everyone!

"Loki..." you whispered lowly. No answer.

All night you had been awake due to the paralyzation spell. The erotic memory's never leaving you. Each time you shivered at the thoughts.

"Loki." You said a bit louder. He just groaned though and sprawled out across you.

You growled and huffed out a sigh. He'd been hugging you possessively all night, keeping you awake. But, something felt wrong this morning, aside from your paralyzed legs...

"Loki, get up." You said sternly and received a long groan of annoyance.

You felt and he lifted his blue head from the pillow and looked at you, before of course dropping his head on your breasts, nestling himself in, avoiding your Arc Reactor. You huffed and took a long breath. He couldn't do this every time! He was always in charge if you. But, that wasn't what was really bothering you.

"A few more minutes (name). Go back to bed and let me sleep." He purred.

"I need to use the facility's, if you don't mind." You said in a pissy tone.

Loki sighed and released you from his grasp before turning over. As he did you suddenly felt feeling in your legs. You blinked a few times before feeling the same odd feeling. You frowned your brows, and grit your teeth. What was wrong, you began to think.

"I thought you had to use the restroom." Loki said sourly.

You shot him a look and then sighed. "I do, however," you paused. "I really don't think..." You trailed off leaving Loki confused.

"Think what?" He asked rolling over on top of you so you couldn't move.

You watched as a smirk appeared on his face, his pearly white shines as ever. You frowned and took a gulp before glancing away. Loki smiled and kissed your neck.

"Wait stop..." You pleaded, pushing his still blue form away with much force.

Loki growled and pulled off of you quickly, rolling to his side of the bed before turning to look at you. Loki's Azura eyes looked over you desperately. Something seemed off about you today.

He watched as you took large breaths and clutched your stomach. You gulped again. Something was defiantly wrong, Loki thought.

"Are you on anything?" Loki asked abruptly.

You froze. That's right, you thought. You hadn't taken any pills for protection, nor had you worn anything! You let out a shivery breath and glanced at his cold gaze.

"I'll be right back." You said quickly, slipping out of bed and grabbing the briefs and button up that you had worn last night before slipping them on.

Loki, he just watched silently as you weakly walked to the door. Loki knew your legs would be hurting so that's why he thought you'd still be in bed. Loki was actually surprised to see you walking swiftly to the door. But you still must be in so much pain. Loki frowned.

"We need a shower first. Then, I guess we could go shopping. I'm going to eat something first though." You said suddenly and paused in front of the door.

Loki just smiled at you. This is an okay family I guess, he though an smiled. He watched your naked figure wonder out the door and then he let his head fall back to the pillow.

"I'm telling you that your acting like hormonal teenaged boy! You have to quit flirting with her or something bad will happen, I just know it." Pepper explained sadly.

"I can handle myself Pepper. Besides its only me playing around. It's just like all the other girls. No interest. What. So. Ever." He said casually. Pepper smiled.

Tony had been up all night due to the ruckess you two were causing in your room. Good thing Pepper had left the tower when you got to your room, Tony sighed inwardly. Tony whipped up a cup of coffee and handed it to Pepper. Pepper smiled and all Tony could do was return a fake one then quickly turn and sip his while looking out a window to the street below.

(Tony's flash back)

Tony sat happily on the couch, iron-man suit still equipped. He was currently nursing some scotch when something caught his ear. The sound was clear as day and sent a shiver up Tony's spine.

"Loki!" A feminine voice screamed and Tony blushed.

"Heh, sometimes these drinks make me hear things. Pathetic." He murmured lightly.

Tony frowned and gulped the rest of the drink down in one swallow before placing the glass on the table in front of him. He was feeling depressed. Tony growled as another one of you moaned rung thought the tower. The image of you laying there and getting thrust into by such a man infuriated Tony to no end. It wasn't that he was jealous, no, he was angry that such a person could be loved after killing millions of innocent people!

"Fuck," Tony snapped and got up quickly. "JARVIS, get me out of my suit and set in it's charger. Then make sure I don kill myself while getting to my bedroom..." He demanded.

"Already in the process sir." A robotic voice answered flatly and robotic arms from the ceiling were already removing pieces of the armor from Tony's form.

Tony wait until he could step out of his boots before doing so and heading straight for his room. With each step your moans grew louder and Tony grit his teeth. It must be the alcohol, Tony grumbled.

"Sir, should I call Ms. Potts and inform her of the hangover your going to have tomorrow." The robotic voice asked.

Tony groaned and put a hand over his face, wandering aimlessly over to his bed.

"I'll take that as a yes. Goodnight, sir." The robotic voice said before cutting off and leaving Tony to feel alone.

Tony heard it again, that noise you made, he bit his tongue. He already knew it was affecting him. The screams you made were absolutely delicious!

"Damn I hate my self..." He growled, seating himself on his red satin sheets.

His usual jeans were tight and Tony knew exactly why. He was getting turned on by the moans you made. He could vividly image you underneath him, screaming his name.

"Fuck," Tony grunted and felt as his hands unzipped himself, letting his fully erect length fall into his slightly calloused hands. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, and fuck..." He chanted as he began to stroke himself to the sounds of your voice.

(Flash Back ends)

"Tony, you know I'm worried about you right?" Pepper said quietly.

Tony jumped a bit as he was brought back by her voice. A few drops of coffee splattering on his nice dress shirt. Tony hissed at the pain of the hot liquid.

"Yes Pepper, I know you're concerned." He throated with some tone but still tried to remained calm.

Pepper frowned and bit her lip. She looked at his outlined figure as he stood in front of the suns gaze. His broad shoulders looked so slender, yet so manly. Pepper blushed as she continued to look at his back side, her eyes slithering down him ever so slowly.

His dress shirt hugged him tightly at the waist as it tucked into his pants, oh so tempting to wonder what he looked like. Pepper nibbled her lip needingly now. Pepper, she now let her eye drop further. But to her dismay you blocked her delicious view just then.

"Time?" You snarled in question, jabbing your finger into his shoulder abruptly.

Your sudden action made Tony who was currently nursing his coffee spit it out in a thick mist, like in a comedy show. Pepper giggled but you didn't. You were tired and literally had a flat ass poker face. You hated laying away all last night. You also hated the fact you weren't feeling to swell and hungry as well.

"Tony," you rasped, tugging on the arm of his dress shirt like an annoyed infant. "Can you cook me something?"

Tony shot you a slightly paranoid/ WTF you're crazy look as he wiped his mouth off with his free hand. Pepper watched the silence stretch and spread through the air, not a pleasant start for the morning she thought.

"I can..." Pepper said meekly, interrupting the fumes beginning to come from Tony's head.

Quietly you looked in Peppers direction and blinked blankly. Pepper smiled shyly in return. In return to that you just nodded lazily, sluggishly releasing you grip on Tonys shirt, letting you arm hit your side like it were a brick wall.

"Pepper you can't just leave me like this! I've got coffee stains on my new outfit! It was expensive! Made from the rarest silk imported from Russia! Can't you at least get something for me to change into?!" Tony ranted, his expression was personally pissed off, more so than usual.

Pepper shrugged and whipped out a smart as reply. "I don't know, can I?" Her voice was literally on the borderline of nervous and irritation.

Nervous because of the previous few seconds, but irritated more so because Tony always bugged her for everything and it wasn't right for a grown man to do that. Pepper only did the things he wanted her to because she loved him. And to you it was totally obvious! But to Tony he was oblivious to the mere fact that her love existed. It was that harsh reality the Pepper had felt with for countless years, standing by his side every taunting second of the bloody day.

Tony jumped at Pepper's spewing venom. He wasn't expecting that what so ever. Quietly he watched at Pepper took you by the hand and walked you out and into the kitchen.

As you two walked to the kitchen you looked at Peppers face, tears were falling, burning her face and blossoming her rosy red cheeks. You grit your teeth. She didn't deserve to be lost and forgotten. She needed love too.

"I agree. You should be loved too Pepper." You spoke unknowingly.

She began to cry softly, her tears sad and filled with emotion. You frowned and took her, giving it a light squeeze of reassurance that you were there and that you understood.

Soon Pepper's hand was released and she smiled over at you and then she said, "Thank you (name), I appreciate that..."

(End of Chapter 16)