Jane's hand rested on Loki's smooth bare muscular chest as they both laid in bed under Loki's silk sheets fully naked, her throat sore from screaming, and her womanhood throbbing blissfully at Loki's assault, craving more. It hurt to swallow but to Jane it was worth it. She wasn't sure how she got to this point, she supposed it was one of those things that just, happened. After he had kissed her bloodied lips it had ignited a desired fire in Jane that had always been there for Loki, it just laid dormant until the moment arrived when he had struck the match by pressing lips to hers.

"I never knew you had such, fire in you, Jane." Loki said softly with an impressed edge in his tone, but she still hear the smile in his voice. Jane bit her lips, in all honesty she didn't know she did either.

"Well You started it." Jane counters hoarsely, but playfully. Loki laughs a care-free laugh tightening his grip around Jane's small waist. "Did I?" Loki retorts back feigning innocence as he shifts so he's hovering right above Jane on his forearms careful not to crush her, black hair askew, gazing down at her with a sly smirk and green eyes that seemed to come alive that makes Jane pull her legs higher up Loki's smooth waist as she gazes back, her expression amused. "Yes you did, you're mischievous like that you know." Jane said truthfully her lips forming a smirk of their own, reaching her hand up and pushing Loki's hair back so she can get a better view of his face.

Loki shudders lightly at how soft she feels, his hand resting on her bare thigh spreading her leg alittle more. "You know, I consider raspy voices from screaming hot."

Jane raises her eyebrow, her smirk forming wider as she leans up and captures Loki's bottom lip tugging gently, making Loki flutter his eyes closed letting out a low content sigh. He attacks her lips with his desperately, driving into her heat desperately suddenly making her gasp into his mouth at the sudden intrusion as he hits the spot that would make anyone see stars. "Then I suggest you make sure I can't talk." Jane pants, her ability to talk limited. Her brown eyes glazed over as the searing hot pleasure consumes her body between kisses as she holds his chiseled face in her shaking hands from their time a couple of hours ago. "You're gonna be the death of me, woman." Loki grunts out barely containing himself against her lips as he grips her hips.

She's certain it's gonna leave a bruise.


"You know you're going to have to be careful." Loki states, his tone worried and solemn as he watches Jane text on her phone, her eyebrows furrowed in concentration at whatever she's typing in, seeming to be choosing her words carefully when he notices how she makes pauses mid-type. Jane had agreed to meet up with Darcy at her house, promising that she'd tell her whats going on and that she's alright. Jane told Darcy everything ever since they became friends and started working together, she felt extremely bad for leaving out the meeting Loki part and going back to his flat. But if she told her she would have to dive into the entire story.

So she just told Darcy she'd been busy doing small tasks for Erik and been working on paperwork for her colleges and didn't have much free-time to talk. She hoped her small lie would easy some of the worry that laid on Darcy's shoulders.

"I know, I will be." Jane reassured pressing send on her phone. She seriously needed to charge it when she noticed the battery was close to going red, it made her wonder how long she had been here with Loki. She looked up at Loki who pressed his lips into a tight line and nodded. "I'll be back soon I promise." Jane said as she grabbed her leather jacket and went over to peck Loki on the lips softly, closing her eyes briefly as he put both hands on her hips. "Because if Darcy or anyone else finds out about you, it could end poorly for the both of us." Loki said gravely shaking his head slightly, but his warning tone still there making Jane frown, then nod.

"I can trust her if she does find out." Jane insisted making Loki give her a doubtful look, then he sighed. "Maybe, Maybe not, but you must be careful who you trust Jane."

Jane searched Loki's worried green eyes and rested her forehead against his saying softly. "Alright, I will."

Though she had read about vampires and never thought in a million years she would be one, being one turned out to be quite, unfulfilling. She seen enough vampire movies with Darcy to believe that being one would give her as much freedom as it did when she was human, obviously this was not the case. She had to drink other people's blood, be careful about who she trusted, even around the one girl who Jane knew for what feels like forever.

Jane missed freedom. She was beginning to lose her nerve everyday despite being seemingly okay with being what she was, But she felt a bit relieved she had Loki, he made her feel safe, despite his mischievous personality that she had come to love along the way.

Loki was very, very different from the guys Jane usually took a liking for, and not just because of the obvious fact he was a predator, he was complex in a way that Jane wanted to understand. But something about him felt familiar and comforting, Jane was never the one to think about soul mates and having the possibility of one, but she never wanted to lose that feeling.

"I'll be here waiting for you." Loki promised giving a quick soft kiss on her cheek that sent a quick feeling of butterflies in her stomach, Jane couldn't help but smile and nodded once slipping into her jacket, and she made her way out the door.


"Jane!" Darcy called running down the stone stairs of Darcy's temporary home and over to her friend hugging her so tightly it almost knocked Jane off her feet, Jane wrapped her arms around Darcy closing her eyes tightly, it reminded her just how much she missed her.

"I've missed you like crazy. What the hell happened to meeting up when you got to London? And did you dye your hair? it looks great. And your skin is so smooth and flawless, you gotta tell me what product you're using."

Darcy rambled taking a piece of Jane's hair and letting it fall limp. Jane laughed swatting Darcy's hands away as she went to touch Jane's cheek. "I've missed you too, Darcy. And I'm so, so sorry about skipping out on the whole coming over to your house thing, truly." Jane said sadly, moving a piece of her hair away from her eyes that the London air brought.

Darcy shrugs with a small smile that set Jane with relief. "It's cool, we can hang out whenever, but what kind of errands did Erik want you to do?" Darcy asks swinging her arm over Jane's small shoulders guiding her inside the nice warm home. Jane sighed and seated herself on the green, frayed edged couch while Darcy stood on her tippy-toes to reach the cabinets getting two cups. Jane had to come up with something, something convincing. "He just wanted me to pick up some telescopes and stuff." Jane said with a small wave of her hand biting her pink plump bottom lip.

"Really? for what?" Darcy called curiously, moving about in the kitchen opening the fridge and getting out a sliver long container of what Jane could smell, hot chocolate. "He was uh, vague on the details, he's probably checking for any differences from here to New Mexico." Jane lied once more, picking at her stubby unattractive-looking thumb-nail, making a mental note of stopping by the store on her way to Loki's flat to pick up some fingernail polish. Jane pondered getting a place for herself now she was in London, since she officially shared this small quaint house with Darcy.

"Ohh." Was all Darcy said coming into the living room where Jane sat and handed her a warm up before sitting down next to Jane picking up the remote and flipping through channels. Something was, off, about Darcy. Of course, Darcy is always off, but in the normal way that amused and sometimes annoyed Jane.

Jane brought the rim of the cup up to her lips and sipped the hot chocolate. It was burning hot as it went down her throat that Jane winced, it felt close as to when you had a sore throat and it hurt to swallow. Quickly remembering that she no longer required to drink anything other than her new diet, her new body no longer recognized human food nor drink.

"Something up?" Darcy asked eyeing Jane warily. Jane shook her head, forcing a slight smile. "No, it's just really hot."

"Sorry Charlie." Darcy quipped with a smile, drinking her hot chocolate with ease that Jane envied. Jane forced down the remains of her hot chocolate and set down the cup with her throat now stinging that has now left her irritable. Both girls day went on like that, Darcy settling on a TV show that had them both doubled over laughing, having small girl-talk.

"Imma head to the store to pick up some stuff and explore the town, I'll see you later?" Jane questioned standing up, re-adjusting her jacket. Darcy nodded glancing up at Jane. "Course, hey are you sick? you sound horrible."

Jane cleared her throat, trying to suppress a smile that wanted to grace her face. "Oh yeah, I must've caught something."

Darcy looked unconvinced but nodded, deciding not to question it as Jane made her way out of the door hurriedly.


Loki?" Jane called out to the seemingly empty house as she walked in, closing the door that made an echo. Not hearing an answer Jane sighed deeply, exhausted and slipped off her jacket with ease, throwing it on the couch where she plopped down closing her eyes and falling into a rather strange sleep that left Jane questioning a few things, why Darcy was acting weird...but she soon fell unconscious.

She awoke some time later with her head in someones lap, Jane peeked her eyes open to see Loki gaze down at her with a small smile, his fingers combing soothingly through her hair. "How was your little visit?" Loki asked softly, twirling a piece of Jane's hair around his finger that made her suddenly ticklish. Smiling, Jane answered. "Good, we watched Tv and had a relaxing few hours of drinking hot chocolate, though it burned my throat."

Loki furrowed his eyebrows in a worried crease, he brushed his fingertips along Jane's neck as if she'd fall apart any second. "My, Are you alright, love?"

Something about the way he said that made Jane wanna smile till her cheeks hurt as she nodded. "I'm alright, Loki."

Loki's hands froze on her neck, his touch leaving little electric sparks that she never wanted to end. Jane never thought in her years of living, or lack of now, that she would be here, ever.

"What did you do all day?" Jane asked holding Loki's cold hand in hers, lazily entwining her fingers into his, then holding his knuckles to her lips placing a gentle kiss on them making him smile. "Just went for something to eat, I was feeling suddenly starved when you left. When to consult with a, friend. Then came back and read," Loki shrugged with a laugh leaning down to press his lips to Jane's forehead. "My days can be rather uneventful."

Jane laughed and looking up at Loki curiously. "I doubt that, Who's your friend you had to go to?" She felt Loki tense a bit at her question, but he quickly composed himself, which made he suspicion's on why Darcy, and now why Loki is acting strange.

"No one you need to worry yourself about." Loki whispered shaking his head with a small smile leaning down to capture Jane's lips with his own, her eyes fluttering closed at the familiar sensation, her worries slowly melting away, but are still there in the distance.


Jane felt like she was highschool all over again as she paced back and forth in Loki's bedroom, rubbing her hands together debating on what she was going to say next. It had dawned on Jane that she was in fact, falling in love with Loki. She wanted to utter the words to him but she was too afraid of what he might say, he never said the words to her but his actions towards her had made he wonder if he'd felt the same.

Loki had gone out for the day to run some errands leaving Jane to have time for herself. Alittle too much time. Jane thought impatiently to herself before sighing heavily. This whole thing just seemed so sudden, it was almost like she already loved Loki when he first met her, but she never been so sure of an emotion towards someone before.

The sound of a door opening and closing brought Jane back to reality. She walked out of Loki's room and looked over the railing to see Loki with a slightly troubled look on his face, but it turned into relief when he spotted her.

"Well don't you look lovely today." Loki complimented with an easy smile gracing his features as he took in Jane, she made her way down the stairs to suddenly crashed her lips to Loki's like she's done a million times before, but this time she had an entirely different reason. Loki froze at her sudden burst of affection, then he slowly wrapped his arms around her picking her up off the floor, loving the fact she was way shorter than him.

Jane's kiss softened as she cupped Loki's cheek then slowly she broke the kiss breathing slightly faster, she felt Loki smile wide against her lips as he whispered. "What was that for?"

"I love you." Jane then blurted out against Loki's lips, her eyes squeezed shut waiting for his response. She felt Loki freeze and she instantly regretted saying the words.

"You, love me?" Loki whispered in surprise when Jane opened her eyes to see his shocked unblinking face, as if no one has ever uttered those words to him before. "I do, it's taken me some time for realize it when I gotten past my little resentment towards you." Jane said with a sheepish shrug and a small smile. Loki gazed at Jane and held her closer to him, refusing to even set her back down on the ground.

Loki searched her eyes with his own, trying to find a speck of lies or uncertainty in her twinkling brown orbs but finding none, Loki felt something stir deep within him, a rather forgein feeling he couldn't place. But he knew one thing, He wouldn't mind spending the rest of his days with Jane foster.

"I love you, too." Loki answered truthfully with a slow smile spreading across his face, but he thought back to his mysterious friend he had to visit, it had made Loki's plan now complicated as he himself had not expected to fall in love with Jane Foster. Loki tightened his grip on Jane, promising himself not to let her go and hoping she wouldn't hate him.