Medical Play (sort of) feat. sex pollen, minor Dom!Nat

It was too hot, that was the first thing Natasha realized as the air she drew in warm in her lungs, making her choke and splutter. Her skin felt like it was on fire, as though it were about to start bubbling and blistering. When she looked down, however, nothing had changed, except a tingle that began in the tips of her fingers and spread inch by inch up her arms. When she turned to look at Loki beside her, her pupils were blown wide, lips parted as she kept trying to bring more air into her lungs.

"Loki." His name was whispered, not unlike the prayers he'd received centuries ago, and it traveled immediately down his spine and into his cock, jolting him. What was happening?

They were in the middle of a mission, for the love of the Norns, and he barely had enough foresight to pull her down to the ground before bullets started whizzing overhead. Nat was supposed to be disabling their computer systems while Loki, who was simply a consultant, was to keep a protective charm around them. It looked like they'd need it. With a soft sigh he closed his eyes and raised his hands, as though pushing at an invisible wall. A wave of pure energy spread through the room, pushing back the onslaught of attackers so that their eyes closed and memories wiped as soon as they hit the floor. It was the least he could do for that wave, but with his attention distracted he didn't have time to prepare for the 130 pound Russian to jump into his lap and start rubbing herself furiously against his leg, moaning and panting in his ear: "God Loki I need you inside me right now."

If that didn't get his attention, he didn't know what would.

But no. Mission first, at least that was what Nat would scream at him if she wasn't in the process of trying to rip his clothes off. "Disable the computer first love, then we can get to-."

"No. I need you now," she insisted, whining and rocking her pelvis against his leg. He could already feel where she was growing warm and wet and it would have set him over the edge if it wasn't for the gun suddenly pointed at her head. The man smirked from above them.

"Good to know that the pollen works-."

Loki had him down on the ground moments later, the ice blade that encompassed his suddenly blue arm melted away again. Nat didn't even seem to have noticed, but in her comm Loki could hear the other Avengers yelling for her to talk to them, to confirm that she was taking down the system. Grabbing the comm, Loki stuck it in his own ear. "Run me through the process, Nat's been hit with something and she can't do it right now."

"Wait-what do you mean she was hit with something?"

"What the hell happened?"

"Do you need back-up?"

"No!" Loki shouted, overruling them all and trying to bite back a gasp as Nat bit into his throat. She ignored his cry and sucked hard on the soft skin. "Just run me through the damn system so I can turn this off and get her back!"

Stark came to his aid, doing his best to explain in plain English what was going on, all the while Natasha pawed at the front of Loki's trousers, slipping his already hard cock out and gulping it down just as he was getting ready to put the rest of the killcode in. His moan alerted the others to something being out of whack.

"Are you-?"

"What. Do I do. Next?" He gritted, trying to keep the rest of his moans in his throat. He could hear footsteps coming towards them and he didn't have much time if he wanted to actually get this done. It didn't help that the vixen between his legs was deep throating him like it was her job, one of her hands cradling his balls and massaging them gently as though there was nothing else she'd rather do. There was a sigh on the other end of the comm before Stark walked him through the last steps. It activated just as the other attackers were about to walk in, the steel doors slamming down in their face, going into lockdown mode. From there Loki was supposed to magic himself and Natasha out, but it wasn't exactly appropriate.

"I'm going to try and get Nat through this; I don't think it's something science can fix," he said into the com when asked about he and Nat's ETA. Stark gave a low curse.

"Hurry up. The Machine went down but we've still got AIM guys to go after."

"Right, of course. See you soon." Not likely. His mind flitted briefly back to what the previous AIM employee had said, something about a pollen working. What medicines had they used to turn her into this pliant sex kitten? There was simply no other term for it, especially not when she mewled in protest as his hand snaked through her hair to pull her away, her eyes as blown wide as before.

"What do you need, Natasha?" He asked, quiet. Sometimes the solution was really that simple, and if she seemed to be acting as was intended, well, perhaps giving her what she wanted would fix it.

"Fuck me. Please, Loki I'm so wet for you," she moaned as she leaned in to kiss him, shoving her tongue down his throat as she pulled him back with her, not caring that there were dead bodies around them. Hell, Loki didn't even mind, not when she was already hiking down her cat suit and had her hands working on his armor, his cock already out and bouncing gently between his belly and her thighs.

Between the two of them it didn't take long for him to sink into her, pushing all the way to the hilt so she was mewling and crying out below him. He pulled the comm out of his ear and crushed it in his hand. They didn't need to hear this. Nat was already moving beneath him, arching her back and pumping her hips upwards to impale herself further on his cock, to push him even further into her so that she felt like he might cleave her in two.

"God-Loki, you feel so-ah-ah-so good," she cried, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she drew her nails over his back. He could hardly feel it through the leather of his coat but a low growl pushed itself out of his throat either way before he leaned forward to push even harder into her, his lips finding hers and kissing her hard. She was feverish beneath him, but it didn't seem to be getting any worse. Just a little warm, a little frenzied, as though there was nothing else she wanted but him inside her. Even after she'd tensed around him and screamed his name, biting his neck so hard that he started bleeding into her mouth, she didn't stop, unable to keep herself from flipping them over and taking control. One hand found his chest as she bounced herself atop him, moaning and whimpering, back arching so her breasts bounced tantalizingly in front of his face. Every time he tried to reach up, to kiss her or fondle her breasts she shook her head and slapped his cheek lovingly.

"Just let me ride you, please Loki your cock is so huge and fills me up so great I just need-just need-." And she as off again with another searing orgasm, the noises bouncing around Loki's ears and the locked down room they were inhabiting, drowning out the shouting from just the other side.

The tightening of her center, her hot heat so perfect and accommodating to him, was too much for Loki, who spilled inside her to scream her name the same time she did for him. His hands found hers and squeezed hard and giving her a little better leverage as she tilted her hips, rolling them every few seconds to get the last aftershocks of her orgasm. The fever seemed to be leaving her body, too, to Loki's relief. He felt boneless, exhausted, and grinned up at he as her pupils reduced and she started breathing regularly again.

"What the hell was that?"

"Well I think I just fucked you better," Loki teased, still ignoring the noises from just outside in favor of the two separating and dressing.

"Why?"

"One of the men said something about a sex pollen, I think. We'll have Bruce check you out when we get back."

"So . . . you fucked me better? Hell of a way to play doctor," she teased as she slipped back into the catsuit, zipping it up. She was doing her best to make sure he didn't see the way her legs trembled with the effort to stand up but he wasn't that easy to fool. He chuckled at her bravado and pulled her into his arms, carrying her bridal style as he prepared to bring them back.

"Just as long as I'm the only one to do it, I'll offer you my services for free," he teased, kissing her before they disappeared.

A/N: So. Kinda a cop out from the original prompt of medical play, and I'm sorry for that but I really am not a fan of that particular kink, so I did my best. Hope you liked it anyway!