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"Ask me nicely." The god commanded, green eyes shining deviously. After all she did know better than to muffle her sounds.

“Please touch me again, I’ll be as loud as you want,” Sif promised, holding his gaze

"I know plenty about it, but I might over explain." Steve warned her. "It's one of my passions."

“Captain, I grew up with Thor and Odin. Do you think I received an abundance of culture from anyone but my mother? I would welcome your knowledge.”

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Loki smirked against her before moving further up her thighs and mouthing over her underwear knowing she was aching for him, but he couldn't resist a good tease. "You're utterly soaked just for me, aren't you? Hands in my hair, Sif."

She actually whimpered when he finally touched her, even if it was through her underwear. Immediately she obeyed, hands running through his hair and tugging lightly in encouragement.

"Thor doesn't touch you like this, he can't make you beg for him, I can tell. It's why you end up in my bed instead." He growled, his fingers ripping her underwear so he could make a feast of her. Loki's mouth found her center and his tongue immediately licked through her folds.

As guilty as she felt about sneaking around on Thor, Loki was right and she whimpered a response in the affirmative. Sif muffled her moan with one hand, the other staying in Lokis hair. She couldn’t risk them being caught but she wasn’t going to stop either.

The god stopped and took his mouth off of her when she muffled her moan. "You know the rules.. I have to hear you or else I stop." His room had long been sound proofed.

She whined in protest at the loss of his mouth and obeyed and took her hand from her mouth. “Sorry, Loki…” she murmured.

Loki smirked against her before moving further up her thighs and mouthing over her underwear knowing she was aching for him, but he couldn't resist a good tease. "You're utterly soaked just for me, aren't you? Hands in my hair, Sif."

She actually whimpered when he finally touched her, even if it was through her underwear. Immediately she obeyed, hands running through his hair and tugging lightly in encouragement.

"Thor doesn't touch you like this, he can't make you beg for him, I can tell. It's why you end up in my bed instead." He growled, his fingers ripping her underwear so he could make a feast of her. Loki's mouth found her center and his tongue immediately licked through her folds.

As guilty as she felt about sneaking around on Thor, Loki was right and she whimpered a response in the affirmative. Sif muffled her moan with one hand, the other staying in Lokis hair. She couldn’t risk them being caught but she wasn’t going to stop either.

He went still for a minute as he considered, he really did love art and wanted to see what she spoke of but if it was landscapes no one had ever seen here.. it had to be another realm didn't it? Did he trust her enough for that? "I mean.. it sounds good.. but.. that's another realm isn't it..?"

“It is. Alfheim. Ruled by the no-nonsense but kind Queen Aelsa. She was a friend of my mother’s. Even if you don’t feel you can trust me, you can trust her. You can even meet her, if you like. She is fond of me because of mother.”

He knew Lucy was trying to make him feel better, but admittedly he didn't know the Queen of the other realm anymore than he really knew he could trust her. "I've never met a Queen before.." Steve admitted.

"I honestly don't know, I haven't celebrated it in years.. and I do like art. I'm just nervous." He admitted quietly

“Would you like to go to an art gallery in the city? I’d enjoy seeing more Midgardian culture, myself.”

Loki smirked against her before moving further up her thighs and mouthing over her underwear knowing she was aching for him, but he couldn't resist a good tease. "You're utterly soaked just for me, aren't you? Hands in my hair, Sif."

She actually whimpered when he finally touched her, even if it was through her underwear. Immediately she obeyed, hands running through his hair and tugging lightly in encouragement.

"Please what, my dear?" The god questioned voice sliding into sultry territory, before he sucked lightly against her sensitive flesh. He loved her begging him and trembling under him.

“You know what,” she nearly whined in frustration. Only Loki had ever been able to take her apart so easily and make her set her pride aside to beg.

Loki chuckled against her thigh. "I want to hear you say it." His hands caressed over her thighs, lightly squeezing, careful not to leave bruises, as he kissed abit closer to where she wanted him.

She squirmed under him as he got closer. “I want your mouth on me,” Sif requested breathlessly, aching to be touched and already so wet and ready for him.

"Please what, my dear?" The god questioned voice sliding into sultry territory, before he sucked lightly against her sensitive flesh. He loved her begging him and trembling under him.

“You know what,” she nearly whined in frustration. Only Loki had ever been able to take her apart so easily and make her set her pride aside to beg.

"That's a nice fantasy, I was gonna do that anyway. Gimme something weird - I wanna be confused." Hawk said, amused.

“Confused, huh?” she laughed. “How flexible are you, yoga sex can get wild.”

"I'm pretty flexible for my age, but not as bendy as I was when I was doing gymnastics every day as a kid. Yoga sex? Consider me intrigued."

“Certain yoga poses can be used for sex, if you’re adventurous enough.”

"You have to be adventurous in my line of work" He responded with a smile.

“And mine,” she grinned. Whether she meant sex work, x-men stuff, or pop-star stuff was unclear

"I forget that we actually have money now. I never touch my bank account except for periodically checking nobody has stolen anything."

“Time to spend some, then. We deserve a treat or two.” Or a fancy house.

"What is that saying the younger recruits used to quote all the time? Treat yo self?"

“Sounds like a great plan to me, but we need some sleep first.”

Hawk would have responded, but a yawn cracked his mouth open instead. "Shit, you may be right."

Nat laughed softly and snuggled up to him under the covers.

"You're welcomer to come riding any time you want. I'd enjoy the company."

“That’s a generous offer. Though I doubt I’ll fit in well for much longer,” she replied with a laugh, one hand going to her bump.

Hawk smiled, "The bump may get in the way, for sure. But we can burn that bridge when we cross it."

“I’m not sure that’s how that saying goes,” she laughed. “You’re welcome to come in, by the way, if you don’t mind mess.”

"Eh, to each their own two stones. And sure, I don't mind a bit of mess."

“Alright, you’ve convinced me,” she smiled, maneuvering her way on the back of the bike.

He grinned back at her, waiting for her to settle down and grab hold of him before taking off.

She held on tightly, not out of fear but an abundance of caution. It was fun though, she had to admit.

He went still for a minute as he considered, he really did love art and wanted to see what she spoke of but if it was landscapes no one had ever seen here.. it had to be another realm didn't it? Did he trust her enough for that? "I mean.. it sounds good.. but.. that's another realm isn't it..?"

“It is. Alfheim. Ruled by the no-nonsense but kind Queen Aelsa. She was a friend of my mother’s. Even if you don’t feel you can trust me, you can trust her. You can even meet her, if you like. She is fond of me because of mother.”

He knew Lucy was trying to make him feel better, but admittedly he didn't know the Queen of the other realm anymore than he really knew he could trust her. "I've never met a Queen before.." Steve admitted.

Tony blinked when a woman had run into him, but he'd bent down to assist with the picking up the papers, and yet froze at her voice. "Loki?" He muttered, stunned, but he didn't seem upset, just surprised. "You're teaching?"

He went still for a minute as he considered, he really did love art and wanted to see what she spoke of but if it was landscapes no one had ever seen here.. it had to be another realm didn't it? Did he trust her enough for that? "I mean.. it sounds good.. but.. that's another realm isn't it..?"

“It is. Alfheim. Ruled by the no-nonsense but kind Queen Aelsa. She was a friend of my mother’s. Even if you don’t feel you can trust me, you can trust her. You can even meet her, if you like. She is fond of me because of mother.”