Disclaimer: Do I have to say it... you know it already.

I might as well say this before you get into the story, that this chapter has PURE SMUT! IT'S RATED M FOR A REASON! So much so that the last third of this chapter is full of it! :smile. If that is not your cup of tea or your mug of mead then you may not want to read past the line breaking in the middle of the chapter. *Don't worry you won't miss anything important*. With that being said, i'm not sure how good this will be, I hope it's okay for you guys. Any suggestions let me know!

-Thank you for reading, and plenty of love to you from Loki, well at least he told me to say that...

Chapter 9:

Darcy was immediately grateful when they appeared on Vanaheim after the fight with Maria. Even more so when she was standing outside of a huge gate to a Marvelous palace that she had only seen the edge of from earlier trainings on the realm. Loki talked to the guards who let them in without any hesitation, and Loki took her hand and led her down the lavish hallways, after a few twists and turns he stopped at a silver plated doorway.

"Once we enter this room your training will truly begin. Trust your instincts Darcy for they often not fail you. When we enter this room you will be alone, and I cannot help you."

"Why not?"

"Because I know how not to die in battle on the first swing."

He said with his normal arrogant tone.

"Whatever just open the door."

Darcy huffed and Loki smirked at her, then went to open the door...

*2 hours Later*

"Ouch! Loki I swear you've so got one coming!"

"What does that mean?"

"That when my legs stop stinging I'm going to use them to KICK YOUR ASS!"

Loki started laughing, choosing to appear with her into the Stark Tower training room.

"Your empty threats are terrifyingly entertaining."

"You could have told me the weapon hits sting the fuck out of you."

"As far as you knew those weapons could have killed you. Aren't you glad they only stung you?"

Darcy rolled her eyes, she knew he was right, but no one liked being tasered repeatedly. Right now she was a little numb, and she just wanted to relax, maybe walk again.

"You will be fine. You did well with hand to hand, and soon your reflexes will be top-level."

He touched her shoulder, healing her aches and pains. Darcy who wanted a little revenge of her own threw her legs and weight upwards onto Loki and because he hadn't expected it, he flew backwards, pinned to the floor. Loki laughed, both of them knowing he could easily break her hold, he decided to give her the battle she wanted, of course he'd never hurt her with his full power, but it would be kind of fun to roll around on the floor with her, and let her think she had a chance.

"My little mortal wants to play. Well then let's play."

"Armor up if you think you can take me big boy."

She tossed her head back laughing at the absurdity of her sentence. Loki in a very subtle way, cast a silence enchantment to make sure nobody could hear anything that was said between them, including Stark's computer man. Moving forward with ease to his elbows, and moving Darcy slightly he made sure the position was intimate.

"Tell me, what will be the wager of this little skirmish? What should the winner get?"

Darcy thought about it, and dramatically put her chin in her hand.

"Well obviously this should benefit the winner. Do you have any ideas, of what you're going to give me when I win?"

She said with an air of superiority.

"I say that the winner gets full control over the loser for a time period of their choosing."

"Define time period."

"Day or Night."

Loki made an emphasis to move his lower half against hers when he said night. It was partly a ploy to distract her. Darcy bit her lip, knowing she couldn't let him win, if she wanted her revenge for all the torture he was putting her body through.

"Alright I like those terms. Just keep it fair, take your hits like a mortal would. Greatest number of hits win."

"Agreed."

He cast a spell to count the number of hits on each person. Darcy moved from Loki so that he could stand and two minutes later they were battling. Loki was proud of her moves, choosing to let her get a couple of hits in on him.

When he landed a kick in to her leg, he took her distraction as the perfect chance to scare her into losing. He conjured a dagger and whistled causing her to look up at the same time he released the dagger from his hand. Darcy did the unexpected and bent backwards much like he had bent her earlier and ducked the dagger dissipating on the wall behind her. Her look of shock at the wall gave him time to cross to her, and take her legs out from under her, about to declare himself the winner he looked up and saw Natasha staring at them, which shocked him and Darcy saw her opportunity to kick his legs out from under him.

They both laid there laughing when Natasha came in the room, and the score slowly appeared in green writing. It became clear.

"A Tie!"

They both yelled and Natasha walked up helping Darcy off the floor.

"Loki you know dagger throwing is not very nice to the newbie your training."

"It was harmless Natasha it dissipates on contact. It would have counted as a hit to the spell because I threw it."

"Well I must say that looked interesting. Darcy your skills have certainly improved."

Natasha could tell something had changed between the two but she could place it just yet.

"Loki would you like to call it a wash since we tied?"

"Oh no I want my time. You can take yours too, but I want what I agreed to."

"What was the wager?"

"The winner gets complete control over the loser for their chosen amount of time."

Darcy left out it could be day or night, knowing Tasha would pick up on the implications right away.

"Well I've got you all day tomorrow Mr. Loki Laufeyson. What ever should I have you do? I do think I would prefer a warm bath waiting for me after I have woken up from a gentle wake up call at 6 am so that I can practice my yoga. We will go from there I think."

"Oh Good Luck Loki. Darcy has that look about her."

Natasha just knew tomorrow would be hilarious for her and the rest of the team.

"Yes, well remember I will get my revenge. I would be careful if I were you."

Darcy gulped wondering which he'd choose, then she remembered he'd never gotten off earlier... Oh damn...

He smirked knowing she had pieced together that he was definitely chosen night, and he'd get his revenge for what she had planned for him tomorrow, on her tonight.

"I think this would be fun for Clint and I. I have always wanted to have the ability to make him shut it for a day. I think we would have use whomever is unable to continue fighting as our winner determining."

"Oh that will be fun to watch. Let me know when you do it, so I can pop some popcorn and grab a chair.'

"Deal. Now if you will excuse me I have some weapons to sharpen."

"Wait I want some ice cream, how about we gather the team and make a run?"

Natasha thought it over and she really could use some rocky road, so she nodded and left to find Clint and make him put down his arrow long enough to come along.

Darcy watched as Natasha left the room smirking at her new game for Clint. Darcy just laughed and shook her head.

"Ice cream won't save you from me."

Loki said standing so close behind her she could feel the coolness of his skin on hers and gave her goosebumps.

"I really want some ice cream. I think I deserve some after getting tased 15 times today."

"That's your own fault, next time don't get hit 15 times."

"Whatever. Come on, I have to invite people and change. Go find your brother and Jane I'll deal with the big guy, big ego, and Steve."

"As you wish."

He disappeared from her and she left, her body slightly trembling think about what Loki could possibly do to her later. She had thrown in the ice cream party because she was hoping it would deter him or at least soften him up after he had time to relax with dessert. She ran into Steve on the way, who actually seemed to be in the mood for an outing agreed fairly easy. She took a quick shower and ran upstairs to the R&D lab to tell Tony and Bruce to bring their genius asses out for ice cream, and also if they didn't bring Pepper, they were dead meat. They laughed and agreed. Even Bruce begged her not to get angry, and he would do anything. The banter was fun for Darcy, it made her feel apart of the team even if she was more of a glorified assistant.

*Ice Cream Parlor*

Darcy had her favorite chocolate ice cream cone, while everyone had their own personal favorite. She didn't realize at first but she had initiated a reaction in Loki. When she realized that he was staring at her mouth, she began to tease him by licking the cone up and down slowly, all the while seeming completely oblivious and innocent. Everyone was enjoying their time talking, without the pressure of having to save the world from certain distraction. Tony was telling a story about meeting the "Mandarin" and it was hilarious to Darcy that she didn't realize Loki was learning over to her, until he was talking into her ear and his head was turned away from the group who weren't paying any attention to the two.

"You know you aren't getting away with teasing me the way you are."

Darcy turned and batted her eyelashes.

"What are you talking about Loki?"

"That blasted ice cream cone. But don't you worry my vixen, you will have the real thing to use soon enough. So practice up."

Darcy looked nervous and tried to play it cool like her body wasn't running off ten different emotions at the moment.

"Although it might be a waste. I'm much larger in size than your pathetic little frozen treat."

Darcy's face heated up and she started blushing. Loki satisfied with his accomplishment sat back and smirked, going back to listening to Tony's story...

*Tower*

Darcy said her good-nights and separated from the group. Despite her brave face, she was nervous. Would Loki find her attractive? Would he change his mind at the last second? She knew Loki was not a fickle man, but for someone who was always a second choice to her suitors, it did a bit of damage to her pride. It was much too easy for Loki to leave after he got what he wanted. Darcy on the other hand for some reason felt like they're were invisible tethers attaching the two of them together, and she had no idea how to cut them if she wanted to.

She disrobed and slid on a pair of pajamas. They were some of the most attractive ones she owned, and the wasn't saying much in the way of sexiness. They were all black with shorts and a tank top, they matched so that what was important to her. Then she went to living room and waited. She wanted to appear like what was about to happen wasn't scaring the shit out of her, and in turn like she wasn't eager either.

She was in the kitchen getting water when she felt him appear behind her and run his hands up her sides. Once around her waist he pulled her flush against him.

"Did you think I would forget about you?"

"No that would be stupid."

"Why is that?"

"Because this is your only chance to prove to me that you've got what it takes to keep me satisfied handsome."

Darcy knew that was going to get her in trouble. He turned her around and kissed her hard, not wasting anytime invading her mouth with his tongue. Her body ached from the ten seconds he spent kissing her.

"No worries, if you are that satisfied from a mere kiss, them what I have in store for you, will bind you to me for life..."

*20 minutes later*

Darcy hated and oddly loved Loki all at the same time. He had tortured her by letting her get close, and then retreating away from where she wanted him the most. Teasing her repeatedly under his tongue, wanting to hear her moans of frustration.

"Loki don't play with me... Please I can't..."

"You can and will take everything I offer you. Tonight you are mine and I will prove it to you."

His hands caressed her skin, she could feel Loki smirking against her when she cried out in pleasure.

"Beg me for it."

Darcy readily agreed.

"Please Please! Loki please let me come."

Loki obliged and sped up his tongue flicking it against her swollen button making her back arch, and claw at his head. He kissed back up her body while she settled back down from the high. They kissed fiercely their bodies rubbing on each other. She knew she had to give him whatever he wanted for the night.

"What would you desire for the night?"

"That's a good girl. Remembering our wager are we?"

"Yes. I am yours to control for the evening."

Loki's green eyes shined in the green lighting of the room, as he stood off to the side of the bed in front of her naked body.

"Don't worry you shall enjoy the night to. But first about your little tease with the ice cream cone. You've had practice, so put it to use."

Darcy looked at the buttons on his pants and reached out to unbutton them. When they popped open she pulled them down slowly, quickly realizing gods don't were underwear. He sprung free, mere inches from her face, and Darcy was a bit eager. He was well endowed, and she knew for certain he would not fit all into her mouth. She grasped his length gently and the softest of hisses were heard from him. She noticed the bead of pre-cum leaking from the head that she took it and swiped the top with her thumb and began to move her delicate hand up and down. Darcy leaned forward and licked the head satisfied when he gasped and slowly she began to engulf him in her mouth. His head lulled back on air, and he held a moan in his throat. Darcy felt him tense up and she knew she wanted more of a reaction from him. She wanted to see the usually so controlled man come undone. Her mouth moved down his shaft until she could go no further and what she couldn't fit she massaged with her hand. Taking her time she drew her tongue up the underside and then circled it around the head, but taking him in again and hollowing her cheeks.

Loki's head was spinning a feeling he was not accustomed to at all. On the moment though, he didn't care, as long as Darcy kept up with what she was doing to him. His fingers twisted themselves into her brunette hair and push down lightly on her head. His grip on reality was slipping and the hot vortex of her mouth was calling him to spill, but he couldn't do that. It wasn't a part of the plan to lose it 10 minutes into a blowjob. An amazing blowjob, but a blowjob none the less.

Darcy on the other hand was loving that his hand was glued to her head, she knew he was resisting the urge to plunge into her mouth, (which she was grateful that he wasn't) and his knees were slightly bending. She didn't mind giving head, it gave her power even if he thought he had it, in fact she got aroused by it. Her hand snaked down her own body and began to touch herself. She was able to do this for a few a moments before Loki caught on to what she was doing and yanked her hand away and pushed himself away from her mouth.

"Now now, none of that."

Darcy moved until she laying in the middle of the bed. Loki drunk in her body until she was self-conscious. Absurd, she knew to try to cover herself when he had already seen, touched and tasted her intimately, but she couldn't help the habit. He saw what she was about to do, so he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. He released them soon after so she could throw them around his neck. He teased her body, running the tip of his length down her center more than once. She moved her hips upward trying to get the god to give her what she wanted, and began to whimper when she realized he was teasing her.

"D...don't tease me Loki."

Loki smirked his signature smirk.

"Tell me what you want Darcy."

He teased her entrance. Darcy let out a moan.

"I..want you."

"And what do you want me to do to you."

He entered slightly, before pulling back out trying to hold himself together.

"Take me! I want you to take me Loki, make me yours! Do whatever you want afterward, just take me!"

He kissed the shell if her ear, and said

"As you wish my mortal."

And then reached down and plunged himself deep into her. Darcy let out a guttural moan, a mix of pleasure and pain hit her all at once. She had never been with somebody so large and Loki hadn't given her the time to adjust so to feel him all at once hurt a bit, but the pleasure far outweighed the pain. For the same reason it hurt, was the same reason she wanted him to triple her pleasure by moving.

"Did I hurt you?"

"It doesn't matter, please move."

She moved her hips slightly to show she was ready. Loki didn't need to be told twice as he pulled his appendage almost out and then back in just as deep as the first time. Soon he was thrusting inside her, at a rhythm, her body feeling like heaven to him in that moment. Darcy's head was flailing around on the pillow, and she moaned and spoke her pleasure. She had never felt something so marvelous in her whole life. Her legs wrapped around his waist, the heels of her feet pressed into his lower back to make him go faster, though he ignored her in favor of sitting back on his knees and pulling her body slightly up to trust harder and deeper into her willing body.

He knew he hadn't mated in a while, seeing as he had been in a state of madness and the touch of a lover had been inconsequential at the time, but this was beyond anything had experienced. She was so responsive to him, he could feel her walls fluttering around him, ready to tumble happily with abandon. He needed to hear her pleasure, hear her scream his name, hear her declare that she was only his. Darcy's body felt like it was in an another dimension as Loki had re-angled himself slightly causing him to hit just the right spot, that she started screeching and yelling intelligible words and curses. So was so close, she only wanted him to pound harder, but soon her toes curled and she dug her nails into Loki's shoulders.

"OH! Ohhh Yes. Fuck Yes!"

She yelled her body praising her for choosing someone so fucking talented in bed. Loki had let her ride out her orgasm, but had immediately brought her to another when he thrust-ed into her harder and faster. And as Darcy gripped her sheets she knew tonight would be a long, long night...