Ok. I actually have the next THREE chapters written and I am working on editing them now. Hopefully all will be out this weekend. I was hoping to do it last weekend but this chica ended up with severe strep throat. IT SUCKED! Anywho, I don't wanna die anymore so I am trying to finish these up for you guys.

Less than two weeks. Fury wiped the sweat off of his face. Ten days. Ten days until Thanos comes. Fury once again wondered if Loki was right about the timing. Everyone was set on the date of ten days, though no one was sure the exact hour. It unnerved Fury how everyone just trusted Loki so easily.

The one-eyed king had shown up again today. It had been a quick discussion with his two sons. The king had barely acknowledged Director Fury. He had simply told everyone the plan that Asgard had. Because Loki had not found a way to contain or prevent Thanos from coming, the Asgardian army would be at the ready to attack when Thanos came. Their priority would be the large Chitaurian army that was sure to come. Odin would lead them.

The Avengers would take on Thanos himself. Loki would be hidden by magic and helping the Avengers take the brute down. Fury would be leading his Shield soldiers to attack the Chitaurian army with the Asgardian army.

Odin had not directly said anything against the Shield soldiers but he raised an eyebrow at Fury. It was obvious that he thought they would be of no use. Fury ignored it though. He was afraid between the Asgardian army and the Chitaurian army that there wouldn't be a Manhattan left.

Loki tossed the book to the side of the room: it was as useless as all the others. His father had looked at him hopefully today. Odin was hoping that he had been able to find anything to stop that horrible bastard and Loki was empty handed.

The next book held nothing of use and it was also sent to the corner. Every single spell required too many individuals, would kill him in the process, required too much time, or required an exact location where Thanos would then have to stand still in it for five minutes. Loki was almost sure there wouldn't be a Midgard in five damn minutes. He magicked a book to him and flipped through the pages. It was the book that he had borrowed from Frey. He looked over the book. Several minutes later his stomach growled loudly and he placed the book on his night stand.

Natasha headed into her room, quickly shutting the door behind her. She was starting to feel that rush of anticipation before a big battle. But it was so far away, a whole ten days, and that was just making her antsy.

Then Loki had glanced at her while he was grabbing some food. Couldn't have been more than two seconds but the point was made. She was sure in a few minutes he would be here. Natasha began undressing. She needed the release and the calm that would follow.

She left the red panties and bra on. She knew he'd like to play with it a bit. Then Natasha crawled onto the bed and laid against the pillows. She closed her eyes and waited for the god to make his presence known.

After five minutes she felt the cool air from an open window. Then she felt fingers; long slender fingers sliding up her inner thigh. She opened her eyes just as Loki crawled on top of her. The roughness of the fabric of his clothes felt good against her bare skin. She felt exposed and it felt good. Natasha wrapped her legs around those sinful hips and arched her back. Loki took the hint.

Loki bit just hard enough for her to feel it through her bra. Natasha ran her fingers through his hair and pushed him against her breast: she wanted more. Loki bit harder making Natasha gasp. He pulled the fabric aside and licked around her nipple then blew. He took the hardened nipple into his mouth and sucked on it. Natasha was now running both of her hands through his hair, egging him on.

Fury stormed into the lab, he whirled around and nearly cursed. Neither Stark nor Banner was present. He assumed they had went out for lunch again. Fury sighed. He had wanted to see how well their magic detecting program had come along. Both geniuses had said that it was working fine, but Fury still had yet to see a finished product. They were getting way too close to the wire now.

Just as he was about to walk out of the lab, Fury spotted the tablet that they were always working on. He strolled over and picked it up.

"I'm just saying that there are techniques to controlling your anger," Banner told the irritated Stark that entered the lab behind him.

"And I'm just saying that there is a right way and a wrong way to make a taco. Why are you in here?" Stark tossed down a bag onto the counter.

"I want to see the program," Fury stated. "The one with the magic."

"It's working just fine," Stark said and began digging into his bag.

Banner frowned and then began digging into his own bag.

"Thanos is coming and I want to see where you are in it," Fury fiddled with the password on the tablet.

Stark set down his taco and made his way to Fury. He grabbed the tablet and began typing in his password. After a few minutes, Tony made it to where the image was projected against the wall.

"That looks like the tower," Fury commented.

"That's probably because it is," Stark panned out from the tower and Fury could see the whole city. "I've been mapping out the city in the program so that whenever there is magic you know exactly where it is."

"Is that the lights?" Fury frowned at the many things moving around the city.

"Actually that's people," Banner commented. "Loki told us that everything has magic-including us. The brighter the light, the stronger the magic."

Stark nodded, "we have set an alarm to notify us if there is a large amount of magic in the city. We have also compensated for Loki."

"Loki has a pretty set range of magic," Banner said. "So we input that range so he generally won't set off the alarm."

"Generally?" Fury asked.

Stark answered, "apparently magic is based on emotion. So when he gets angry or upset it goes into a higher range."

"Sometimes goes up really high when he's happy too," Banner commented.

Natasha straddled the god, gripping his throat. He smirked at her as if to challenge her. Natasha rolled her hips, rubbing her ass against his hard cock. Loki groaned and gripped that perfect backside. He wanted to be inside of her.

She reached down, while staring into the god's eyes, and slid her hand into her panties. He didn't break his gaze from her. He watched as her lips trembled; felt her fingers moving between his skin and her core. Her brow furrowed softly and then he felt her wetness. His cock was now painfully erect. The woman knew it too. Natasha had figured out how much he enjoyed feeling her release on him, even when he wasn't inside her. Loki let out a growl. Natasha smirked and pulled her fingers out of her panties and stuck them in his mouth. He sucked the delicious juices off.

In a split second she found herself on her back. She blinked as she realized his hand were on her hips and he was now licking the wet panties; playing with them as he played with her. He rubbed the fabric up against her clit and she gripped his hair. Loki pulled the fabric away and ran his tongue all the way up her slit. Natasha bucked against the sensation.

She held a hand over her mouth when he nibbled on her clit. After toying with it, licking and prodding at it, Loki noticed that Natasha was being unusually quiet. He smacked her hand away.

He licked his lips, "scream."

"Where exactly is Loki on this map?" Fury looked around, he spotted the tower.

"He's over there somewhere," Stark waved his hand dismissively. "You can actually see the people on the streets magic go up and down slightly. I think it's because they have no control."

"Show me, Loki." Fury turned to look at Stark.

Stark shrugged and toggled the program to show the whole tower. Fury raised an eyebrow, the people in the tower were of a brighter color than the people on the street. They appeared light blue against the background. His eyes found the almost white light in the tower.

"That's a lot of magic," Fury commented.

"It goes white when he's really pissed," Stark told him. "I can show you when they put that tarantula on his face."

"Hone in on him," Fury told Stark.

Tony glanced at Bruce who shrugged, unsure of what to do. Tony honed in to the floor level.

"So you can track Loki's every movement with this program," Fury stated. "Handy little item."

"Still working out a few kinks," Tony commented. "I should probably work on them now."

"Can you find out what he is doing?" Fury asked. "He blocks my cameras."

Stark frowned and pressed the wrong button on the program, the image shot up to city again. "And there's the kink."

Banner nearly sighed in relief. You could never be too sure what Loki was up to at any given time. And if he was toying with a certain Avenger they didn't want to find out if Fury knew or not.

"See if you can try again," Fury headed for Stark. This time he watched closely as Stark put in the inputs.

The image changed and honed in on the floor and then closed in on Loki.

"What the hell is he-"Fury sighed and closed his eyes.

Tony blinked. It was obvious exactly what Loki was doing. The bright light was entangled in a darker light in a rather horizontal position.

"I guess I should expect as much," Fury refrained from rolling his eyes. He had read about the god of mischief and his numerous exploits. So why wouldn't he go find some idiot woman to blow off some steam. "He better not be using mind control to do it."

Tony and Bruce glanced at each other.

"I don't think he has that ability without the stone," Bruce commented.

"Maybe we should spy on the 'god' later," Stark stated. "When it isn't porn."

"Probably a good id-" Fury's brow furrowed.

"That is a rather fascinating position though," Tony raised an eyebrow.

"What room is that?" Fury asked. He was looking at the rooms close to it and had spotted the elevator. Counting the rooms down would mean that that wasn't Loki's room.

"Um," Bruce looked to Stark.

Fury's eye widened. He looked back to the two scientists who were looking at each other. "Did you know about this?"
Stark tilted his head, "you didn't?"

They were tangled. Their bodies, the sheets, everything around them. Beads of sweat were going down both bodies as he thrust inside of her. Natasha met every thrust with her hips. His lips were on her lips. The kisses were tingly; different somehow yet exactly the same. She couldn't get enough of the kisses or his lips. The nips and playful way he ran his tongue over her own lips.

She was falling over the edge slowly. Her entire belly was on fire as she neared her peak. It was going to devour her and she wanted it to. She wanted that heat inside of her as she screamed to the heavens. Her leg curled around his as he gripped her breast. It was almost bruising and she loved it. She needed it so much. She needed him.

Natasha threw her head back as he bit her neck. She was close, so very close and he was making her wait. He was teasing her body to pull her slowly over that peak. She only hoped they would ride their peaks together. She came so much more whenever he came inside of her.

Gasping, Natasha gripped his back and tried to hold on. Her hips thrust upward to him. She was almost there. His teeth sank deeper and she nearly whimpered. She needed it so bad.

She felt herself topple over slowly. The rush of pleasure starting from her core and cascading through every point of her being. She screamed out in Russian. Her mind became blank from the pleasure as she felt his heat soar through her too.

Loki was holding onto her tightly as he rode his orgasm, her walls pulling every bit of him out. He loved this language of hers. It was beautiful to his ears. She was more herself in this language. She wasn't holding back what she was saying. The expletives and the moaning of how wonderful his body was and how much she needed it. He assumed that she didn't realize that he was gifted with the all-tongue and could speak and understand all languages.

She moaned again and her lips were back on his. He enjoyed her kisses. They were completely intoxicating. Lately they had become even more so. He wasn't sure what she was doing different but he couldn't get enough of those soft lips of hers.

Dun dun dunnnnnnn. Lol. Seriously love reviews people. They make me happy and convince me to stay up late to finish editing XD