Marvel smut ✅

"Charlie... Baby I'm all sweaty." You laughed, gently prying your lover off of you. You knew that you loved the attention he gave you, and he knew that too. He definitely knew it.

"Then come shower, darling." He whispered, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you both together.

You had been gone all day, away for work and you hadn't even gotten to sit down yet, you had left Charles in bed that morning with a quick goodbye kiss before heading out. He had texted you and you of course replied when you could but you both knew how stressful and chaotic your line of work could be.

"Mhm, I feel gross." You hummed, smiling at the brown haired man as he lifted you up with ease, hands catching under your butt as you wrapped your legs around his waist.

"You look gross." Charles joked with a laugh, wrinkling his nose as you gasped and gently hit his chest. "I'm joking, you're beautiful as always, perfection." He assured you as he set you on the floor in the bathroom. "I'll go get the towels and some spare clothes, you get the temperature right."

You just nodded, a calm smile playing at your lips as he left.

-

"This is exactly what I needed." You practically moaned, the warm water hitting your back as you rested against Charles' chest.

You were suddenly pressed against the wall, a gentle hand holding you against the cool tile. Your eyes opened and you stared up into bright blue eyes that seemingly looked into your soul. The look alone sent shivers throughout your body and made goosebumps rise.

"I missed you so much today, I want nothing more than to touch you. If you'd allow it." Charles said softly, one of his hands grazing up your side while the other laid against the wall by your head.

You looked at the man, a smile creeping its way onto your face as you nodded. "I'd love that."

The moment you gave him consent he had you lifted against the wall, you were now about a head taller than him. He leaned against you and as you tipped your head back he kissed along your neck, you shivered against the touch and took a shaking breath.

As he kissed lower to your chest you could feel your body heating up, your breath was heavy as Charles made you feel incredible, barely even doing anything and you were desperate for him already.

"You're so good to me." You said quietly, you felt Charle's grin against your skin before he set you down and sat on the bench in the shower, pulling you to him and looking up at you.

"You are a work of art, astonishing and I cannot get enough of you."

He winked before attaching himself to you, his right hand grabbed your breast and simply held it, giving a gentle squeeze to the soft skin, feeling the way it moved in his hands and letting his thumb flick over the sensitive pink nipples.

His mouth had kissed along your breast before sucking the nipple between his lips, teeth grazed the skin there and his tongue rubbed over to soothe the feeling of the gentle bites.

You couldn't stop your trembling moan as he touched you, the feeling sent bolts of lightning throughout your body.

"You like that, huh?" He teased, switching his hand over to the other side and now sucking and nibbling on the other nipple.

You whined and ran your hands through his stupidly soft hair, gripping at the roots and tugging, but also pushing him closer. He huffed against your skin and his free hand roamed from your waist down to your hips, then slid down the front and between your legs to run his index finger through your core, pressing against your clit and smirking as you tipped your head back and pulled a bit harsher on his hair.

"I asked you a question, love. Answer me." He said quietly, pulling away and wiping his mouth, his other hand still between your legs.

"Mhm..." You nodded, your face red as you looked down at him, his eyes were determined as you looked at him.

His hand began to move slowly, his index finger rubbing slow circles against your clit. The stimulation felt divine as you rolled your hips into it.

"Talk to me, darling. You know I love hearing you voice those dirty little thoughts of yours." Xavier cooed, grinning cheerfully as he dipped his middle finger into your, pushing it all the way in and curling it forward to press at your g-spot. The feeling brought intense pleasure and made you moan, your eyes fluttering and one hand shooting out from gripping his shoulders to balancing yourself against the white tiles.

"You make me feel so good Charlie..." You whined, cheeks red with embarrassment as you spoke.

"Aw that's a good girl, you always do so well for me." Charles said quietly, kissing along your abdomen as he slid his ring finger in along with his middle, you now had two of his long fingers pressing against your g-spot.

Charles pleasured you, your hips jerked into his touch, then jerked away so you wouldn't cum quite yet. His pace was slow, he enjoyed taking his time to get a feel for exactly how you felt when he touched you.

"Charlie... Please..." You whimpered, your thighs ached from how tense they were.

Thankfully your lover had mercy and nodded, pulling his hand away from you and gesturing to his lap. "Come ride me darling, I love seeing you on top of me." He said with a charming smile.

You just nodded, climbing onto his thighs and positioning yourself over his length, it was red at the tip and leaking pre-cum already.

As you rolled your hips to a slow rhythm you could feel Charles thrust into you, urging you to speed up a bit more.

"Eager?" You teased, humming sweetly.

Charles laughed and stood up, one hand cupping under you before he pressed you to the wall, pinning you there and laughing.

"Well, what can I say? Every time you give yourself up to me I just feel so... honored to have that chance and I want to be able to have some fun with it and hear you scream for me." Charles laughed, before you could reply he shoved his fingers in your mouth, they had a bitter taste that definitely caught you off guard.

Before you could process that he pushed the fingers he was just using in you in your mouth he began thrusting, your body bouncing up the wall a bit as he let out a deep grunt.

You could only moan and let your head fall back, your eyes rolling back as Charles did everything just right to make you shake against him.

"You feel so good darling, so hot, so tight." He mumbled against you, his lips now attacking your neck again.

Charles leaned down and brought your nipple to his lips again, looking up at you and grinning like an idiot.

The intense feeling of him stretching you and filling you perfectly along with the sharp pleasure from him biting and sucking your obnoxiously sensitive nipple sent you over the edge in that very moment, your eyes squeezing shut and tears springing up as you trembled violently, your brain going completely blank. You could barely register Charles' loud moan as you squeezed him with a vice-like grip, you could feel him pulse, then felt his hips stutter against yours.

You could hardly register the noises you made but his were crystal clear as he emptied his load inside of you, he moaned beautifully as his eyes rolled back, mouth dropping open so he could say whatever he wanted and it all came fumbling out in a jumbled mess.

"Fuck... Beautiful, you. Love you, love your cunt. Feel so good. Did so good..."

You had come back to the present by now, your chest heaving as Charles laughed, reaching over to turn off the shower and gently lower you to your feet.

Only, you clung to him, legs squeezing his waist and arms wrapping around his neck.

"Baby, you have to let me go-" Charles laughed, you just whined and shook your head.

"Beautiful-" You shook your head.

"Princess-" You shook your head.

"We can dry off if you don't-" You still shook your head.

"Darling, I have to put you down. Otherwise I simply can't give you round two and I can't do that with you clinging to me like this."

You lifted your head, blushing and unraveling yourself from him.

"Cuddles and dinner first... Then we can think about another round..." You smiled, feeling as if you were walking on a cloud, your body felt so light.

Bucky's line of work was dangerous, of course.

They both agreed when he told her that it was dangerous, that he would do everything in his power to keep her out of it and to keep his work life private.

They both agreed that as long as Bucky wasn't too careless with who he brought home she was safe.

Until, of course, that was no longer true.

Bucky had been gone for a few days, he told her that he was going to be away, just out of the city to handle some business, someone did them dirty and they had him pinned.

he didn't take his phone with any of her contact information in it, he had it memorized for this exact purpose.

On this night she had all the doors locked, the windows locked and curtains drawn. The TV was playing quietly, Buck was supposed to be home any time now, he knocked a certain way so she knew it was him and to unlock the door

She was at the stove, hand on her hip and her other holding a spoon as she stirred a stew she had been working on all day. She put the spoon down when she heard a familiar knock, a smile breaking out as she wiped her hands off and ran to the door, waiting for a brief moment to hear the knock again.

When it came she opened the door, ready to see her husband after what seemed like forever.

What she saw, however, was not the loving face of her darling husband. Rather, an unfamiliar man, a gun already pointed at her face. She gaped, her smile falling as she backed in, letting the man inside without question.

Bucky told her to stay calm if she was ever discovered, to not show weakness otherwise they would use it against her, they were heartless and would do anything to break him.

She felt her heart pounding as he shut the door behind him, she backed her way into the bright kitchen and he wordlessly gestured to the chair at the dinner table. She glanced down at it before pulling it out and taking a seat. She sat with her hands folded in her lap and held eye contact, she felt like she was trembling violently but when she glanced down she was stone steady.

"Where is he?" The man said, his voice low and strong.

She looked up at him, blinking a few times and licking her lips.

"I don't know, he left several days ago. He didn't tell me where."

"You're lying, aren't you?"

"No sir, I'm not. I don't know where he is."

"You're fucking lying to me." He repeated, he held his gun by the barrel and hit across her cheek with it, her head flew to the side as the pain shot through her.

Despite this she didn't make a sound, she just looked up at him and tensed her jaw.

"Tell me where he is!" The man was angry, his nostrils flared and his lips drew down at the sides. He put the gun in his waistband and grabbed her jaw, crouching down to be eye level with her. She maintained eye contact, breathing heavy and pursing her lips.

"I told you, I don't know." Her voice was even, though her throat felt like it was closing.

He stood up, bunching his sleeves above his elbows and slapping her other cheek hard enough to make her head swing to the other side.

"Why are you protecting him? I don't like hurting a pretty face like yours but you keep fucking lying to me." He grabbed her jaw again, squeezing tight and making her look at him.

"I'm not protecting him, if I knew where he was I would tell you. Simple as that."

As she said this she very faintly heard the sound of the doorknob turning, she glanced for just a moment around, including over the man's shoulder who had his back to the front room.

He clearly didn't hear, nor notice her breaking eye contact.

"Look, beautiful. Tell me where your husband is and I promise I'll take real good care of ya, I'll make sure nothin' bad happens to ya and I'll keep a real close eye on ya." He said softly, smiling and acting as if he were comforting a small child.

The change in behavior was strange, he went from beating her to... protecting her?

"You won't have to do that, asshole."

The familiar voice made her heart soar with relief. The man turned around just as Bucky got up to him, grabbing his collar and turning him around to slam him into the wall by the doorway.

The man groaned as his head slammed into the drywall, pulling his head up to look at Bucky, then over at her who just smiled sweetly. She had a strange excitement coursing through her at the sight of seeing this up close.

"What the fu-"

Bucky used his free hand to slap the man across the cheek, then drag him off the wall and slam him against the kitchen counter.

"You do not fucking touch her, do you fucking understand?" Bucky shouted in the man's face, slamming his head against the cabinets above the granite counter.

The man seemingly gathered himself and grabbed Bucky's arm, trying to push him off. Bucky, however, only slammed him again before shoving him down against the counter, knocking the pot off the stove and pressing the side of the man's face against the hot stove.

The scream the resounded made her shiver, then take a deep breath and slowly stand up. She enjoyed the fighting but she didn't want to see how this would end.

"You owe me money in the first place." Bucky said as he snatched the poor man's body away, throwing him on the ground. She could see the blister's forming on his cheek already as she went to the back bedroom.

An hour later the house was silent, she sat on the bed with her legs crossed, scrolling through her phone. She tuned out the fighting and held her breath.

The door opened and she looked up to see her husband, panting heavily with his shirt torn, hair completely messed up, with bruises on his face.

She was about to get up to look at his injuries but he beat her to it, shutting the door behind him as he walked to the bed.

"My Belle..." He said softly, his voice much nicer and calmer than before.

He held her face with a much softer grip, thumb brushing over the deep cut on her cheek from the man's gun.

"What happened, doll? What did he want?" He asked as he looked over her entire face, then inspected her arms and exposed skin for any other wounds.

"He knew the knock we agreed on... I don't know how but he did, and so I opened the door thinking it was you and he held me at gun point. I... I don't remember everything, I just remember him hitting me, then hearing the door open and then you came in." She replied quietly, her hand holding his metal one and gripping it tight. She took deep breaths as she finally relaxed, knowing he was okay now.

"I should've killed him, nobody should have known that. I don't know how he did. That means they bugged this place. Me and the guys will check this place top to bottom to find everything, I don't know how anyone even found this place." Bucky sighed, his hand now curling around the back of her neck to bring her head forward, leaving a lingering kiss on her forehead. "I'm so sorry I let this happen, I knew I shouldn't have been gone that long." He said with a frown, closing his eyes as he pressed his forehead to yours, his most common form of physical affection.

"No, Bucky. You aren't to be blamed. If you hadn't shown up when you did who knows what would've happened... You possibly saved my life today, Buck." She replied, a gentle hand coming up to cup his cheek, her thumb stroking over his faint stubble.

Bucky went to argue but she shushed him before he could say anything, tilting her head back just a bit to lean up for a kiss, her eyes closing as their lips met.

She felt his breath catch as they kissed, he slowly crawled onto the bed over her and she leaned back, smiling against him despite the soreness in her cheeks.

"I love you so much, you're so good to me." He whispered against her lips, the kiss grew desperate as the couple continued for a while.

She hummed quietly, mumbling a soft "I love you too" while her hands untucked his shirt and slid under the fabric.

Bucky grinned and pulled away from the kiss, leaning down to kiss along her jaw, then down her neck. Her chest heaved as he kissed lower, sucking multiple dark bruises into her skin as he worked on pulling her shirt off, pulling off of her completely to take the fabric off and throw it to the side. She frantically unbuttoned his shirt, her hands shaking a bit from all the emotions that surged through her all at once.

"Princess, slow down. You're trembling." Bucky said with a quiet laugh, drawing her eyes up to his cool blue ones.

She nodded, taking a deep breath and pausing her movements, she recollected herself and smiled.

"I love you, Buck." She said quietly, his eyes filled with adoration as she said that, despite having heard it already it still made him so happy to hear it again.

"I love you too, doll. I don't know what I'd do without you." He replied, he sat up and took off his shirt, finishing the last few buttons and throwing it to the side. She immediately had her hands on him again, wrapping around to feel the strong muscles in his back. She had missed him these past few days and after today she just wanted to love him and make sure he knew he was loved.

"You treat me so good, missed you so much." She whispered, her head laid back against the bed as he kissed between her breasts, she hadn't worn a bra that day and she was thankful for it.

She felt Bucky's breath puff against her skin as he left more bruises, delighted that he got to come home when he did, otherwise who knows what could've happened.

Bucky kissed lower, hands gripping the waistband of her leggings as he moved down. She raised her hips when he gave them a firm tug, allowing him to pull them off and toss them to the floor as well.

"Missed you, missed this, missed everything about you. Thought about you constantly." He whispered against her skin, she shivered at the feeling and her hands combed through Bucky's soft hair, giving an encouraging push down as a wordless plea.

"Bucky..." She whispered, biting her bottom lip and glancing down at him.

The man looked up at her with a grin before sliding down the last inch, maintaining eye contact as he lowered his face between her legs, his tongue out and immediately lapping over her clit.

The sensation was warm but her entire body shook, her fingers clenched in his hair as he began to stroke the sensitive nerves. His metal hand gripped her plump thigh, squeezing gently while his other hand crept between her legs as well.

She hadn't felt this in what seemed like ages, her hips rolled up against his face as he continued to eat her out, dipping down to eagerly fuck his tongue into her before coming back up to suck on her clit.

As he stimulated with his tongue he eased two fingers into her, groaning at the beautiful sound she made, a soft and breathy whine, barely audible. She never really made much noise, shy of her sounds.

Bucky's fingers curled against her g-spot, then pulled back, then pushed back in to curl against her g-spot again.

The intense pleasure made her really moan, her eyes squeezing shut for a moment before cracking open so she could look down at Bucky who had closed his eyes so he could focus on pleasuring his wife.

And pleasure he did.

She was rolling her hips up to grind against his tongue, then pushing them back down to fuck back against his fingers, this cycle kept going, her entire body was hot and she was whimpering.

Bucky sat up to look at her with a smirk, his mouth and the area around it glistening in the dim light, she lifted her head to look at him, dizzy from the pleasure. He kept his fingers continuously rubbing against her sweet spot, she still whined in the back of her throat.

"Did you want something, love? All you gotta do is say so." Bucky said with a brow raised, his head tipped to the side.

She pouted, her lip sticking out at his words. She was so shy in the bedroom and didn't really speak too often.

Bucky wasn't letting up, however, he held eye contact as he teased her, putting light pressure on that spot but never enough to throw her over the edge nor pull her back from it.

"Buck... You know what I want please?" She whined, sucking her bottom lip between her teeth and trying to grind her hips against his hand.

"I know what you want, I just wanna hear you say it." Bucky said with a smirk, lowering himself down as if he were going to continue what he had started, instead he just fanned his breath over the area, close enough for her to know he was there but too far for her to grind up like she desperately wanted to.

Bucky whispered words of encouragement, reminding her to tell him if he was going too far. She loved the embarrassment from this treatment, knowing he wanted to hear her made her happy, and his words of praise and love made her even happier.

"Come on, beautiful, I know you can." He said softly, he was toying with her and the pressure was building, she felt so ready but knew she couldn't, and if she did get just close enough he would always slow down to a crawl.

"Please... Bucky, wanna cum... Want you to taste me..." She whimpered finally, Bucky grinned and nodded, his metal hand grabbed one of her hands and locked their fingers together as he leaned closer, pressing against the g-spot and suctioning his lips around the clit once more.

She cried aloud at the sudden onset of pleasure, gripping his hand as if her life depended on it, her other hand pulling at his hair so hard she knew she ripped some out by mistake.

Bucky managed to keep up with her movements despite her hips thrusting erratically and jerking against him. He groaned as he felt her walls tighten around his fingers and he tried his best to keep thrusting them against that spot despite her tensing so much.

She finally sucked in a large breath, chest heaving and head lolling back, her body relaxed and Bucky chuckled, sucking his fingers into his mouth, then carefully leaning a bit further to gather the juices she had created, smiling when he heard her small gasp at the feeling.

Bucky pulled away and wiped his lips, looking down at her while she gathered herself.

"You're so beautiful, always so beautiful." He said softly, leaning over her and cupping her bruised  cheek as she calmed herself.

She looked over at Bucky, or rather, through him really, her eyes were glazed over and tears had gathered from the sheer intensity. Bucky laughed a bit as he gently swiped his thumbs under her eyes.

"Babe did you even cum while I was gone?" Bucky laughed, she made a small grunt and shook her head, blinking a few times and smiling a bit.

"I wanted to wait until you got back... Worth it." She said softly, leaning up to capture Bucky's lips on hers. He happily went with it, one of his hands tangling in her hair while his other worked on his pants, getting them undone and pushed down to his thighs. He pulled away and stood up to take his pants off, leaving them in a heap on the ground.

He leaned over their nightstand and opened it, searching through the items in it.

"Want you to cum in me this time..."

Bucky's head snapped up at that, eyes wide and mouth gaped.

"You... What?"

She turned her head to look at him, eyes wide and cheeks red.

"I... I said I want you to cum in me."

If Bucky could've gotten harder, he would've. He broke into a grin and climbed back on her, wrapping her legs around his waist.

She laid back, biting her lip and taking a slow breath, Bucky grabbed one of her hands again and used his other to slide himself into her.

The intense heat made him freeze completely, his eyes fluttering. He leaned over her and kissed along her shoulder. His breath came out shaky and uneven, his muscles tensed as he filled her.

She let out a quiet moan at the familiar feeling, eyes falling shut and hand gripping his.

"You always feel so good, so warm, love being inside you." Bucky rambled as he picked up a slow pace. "Always so perfect, everything about you so perfect." He mumbled, biting on her shoulder as he grunted, voice raising at the very end.

She grinned, proud she could reduce the most infamous man in their state to a flustered mess.

She swallowed her pride, leaning her head back and holding the back of his head.

"You feel so good, Buck. So deep in me, dunno what I'd do without you here." She whined, voice high pitched and ending in a moan as Bucky hit all of the right spots.

"You sound so beautiful, missed your voice while I was gone, missed your cute fucking moans." Bucky groaned, stopping to suck another bruise onto the side of her neck.

She just whimpered at that, gasping when he changed his angle just slightly and thrust faster.

Bucky moaned as well, gripping her hand as if she was his life line. She squeezed his as well and pulled on his hair, pulling him up for a passionate kiss. Bucky grunted and his other hand slid between them to rub at her clit, the one holding her hand balancing him. She gasped again, the noise trailing into a drawn out moan.

The fact that she very well could have died this evening if it weren't for this man right here hit her suddenly, her chest seizing for a second as she reeled at that thought.

All at once she grew desperate to make him cum, squeezing her walls around him and moaning at the sudden full feeling she got all over again.

The sensation made Bucky choke on his own spit, his hips jerking hard into that tight squeeze. He pressed his forehead to hers, taking slow breaths despite his quick thrusts.

"C'mon, babe. Wanna watch you cum, wanna know I made you feel good." She pleaded, voice quiet and encouraging as she watched his face contort in pleasure.

His entire body was hot, he felt so shaky in this moment as his love for her overwhelmed him. He saved her today, he knew that mans intentions were not to let her go free.

They came together, hers wasn't as mind blowing as it was at first but she was also forced out of her immediate stun from her orgasm by the sound Bucky made as he pressed in balls deep.

Bucky whimpered out loud as he came, his eyes squeezing shut and body seizing as he pushed into her completely, his hand faltering on her clit.

She grinned, her free hand sliding down to grab Bucky's ass, squeezing the tense muscle there and biting her lip. His cheeks were a dark pink and a bead of sweat rolled down his temple as he emptied his load in her canal, finally taking a deep breath and allowing his eyes to flutter open.

Bucky slowly pulled out, pausing if he saw her wince, then he sat back on his knees and watched as his cum leaked out of her. The sight made him blush again, a smile breaking out as he watched it.

"You're so beautiful, fuck I mean that." Bucky panted, looking between her eyes and her hole.

"Let's go shower, Buck. I missed you." She said softly, her cheeks red from all of the praise and the fact that she could feel the cum leaking out.

---

"I'm so proud of you, by the way. You did exactly what I always told you to do if that ever happened." Bucky smiled, pulling her to his bare chest as the water rained on her back.

She went to speak but instead closed her eyes and took a deep breath, smiling and kissing Bucky's scar line on his chest.

"I don't know how you stayed calm that entire time but I'm so thankful you did." He continued to say, both of his hands rubbing over her back.

"I know what I do is dangerous, but god dammit I'm so glad that despite that you're willing to stay with me, knowing that it's dangerous you're still willing to be here." Bucky sighed, his head resting on top of hers.

"It's because I love you, dummy. Otherwise I wouldn't have demanded we get married." She giggled, smiling against him. "I missed you, a lot. I was so excited when I thought it was you but fuck seeing you protect me that like I just... I had to have you after that oh god." She sighed, shivering from the mere memory. "Ruined the stew though..." She pouted.

Opal came up behind Ryan, her long-term boyfriend of four years. He was watching an intense game of beer pong, completely oblivious of his girlfriend’s seething rage. 

“Ryan, I need to talk to you.” She said in her usual soft tone. The man in question turned to look at her, offering a smile and nodding.

 Once alone Opal turned to face him, standing back a good two feet. “Explain these accusations. There are so many women I know personally who are accusing you of these terrible, unforgivable actions. One girl says you assaulted her, one girl says she thinks you drugged her, and another simply said that you threatened her and coerced her into a sexual relationship and that’s why you’ve been leaving at the weirdest fucking times.” She confronted him, something she didn’t often do. 

 Ryan held his hands up as if surrendering, eyebrows raised high. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, babe. Do you really think that I would do that?” He tried to sound convincing but Opal knew his giveaways. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at him, simply not saying anything. Under the hard glare Ryan backed away a little, shrinking into himself. “Okay okay... Yes, they... might be true.” He said after a long while, giving in easily.

 “I fucking knew it.” Opal said before turning away and headed to the front of the large house they were at. She heard Ryan following her and turned sharply once again, he narrowly avoided running right into her with the suddenness of the movement. “Don’t follow me like a lost puppy. You fucked up, you fucked up big time.”

 “Babe, come on. I’d never hurt you.” Ryan tried to explain but Opal simply shoved him away from her, suddenly feeling suffocated with how close this dangerous man was to her, she looked at him as if she didn’t even know him. 

 “Ryan, shut the fuck up. I don’t care how long we were together, I absolutely will not be with someone like you.” She spat, Ryan flinched at how harsh the words were. Opal could see his tears gather while she only glared at him as if he were scum of the earth. “Don’t you dare fucking cry.” She said before turning away from him, hiding her own tears starting to form and blur her vision. 

 “Baby, it’s been so long with you how could you just throw it away?” He said with a shaking voice, it hurt Opal to hear but she gathered her courage and turned, wiping her eyes with her sweater sleeve before jabbing his chest with her delicate finger.

 “I’m not throwing the best relationship I’ve ever been in, I’m taking out the fucking trash. People like you don’t deserve to be happy.” Opal raised her voice before backing away on shaky legs and turning away again. “Fucking go away, Ryan. I don’t want to see you anymore.” She spat, angry at him and at herself for ignoring any signs.

 “Babe, it’s not that bad!”

 Opal practically lunged at Ryan at that point, grabbing his collar and shaking him a few good times before holding him nose to nose. “Not that bad? Are you fucking kidding me, Ry? You assaulted women and admitted it! You not only cheated on me and hurt me but you ruined their lives! You can’t give Tay back what you took, you can’t give Lori her night back, you can’t fucking fix this with an apology and a joke! Now fucking leave god dammit!” Opal shouted at him, shoving him backwards and turning away, leaving before he can say anything else to really piss her off. 

 ---

 Opal sat in the backyard, the party was inside for the most part thankfully but the noise is what kept her there despite just wanting to go crawl in bed and forget about tonight. She felt absolutely horrible, she had done her hair nice for the party but pulled it back into a sloppy bun, most of her makeup she managed to rub off already, and she had her arms tucked into her sweater and wrapped around her legs which she pulled under the sweater. She was sad but she wasn’t going to let that affect her.

 When she felt someone’s presence beside her she thought it was Ryan, she was grateful she turned to look before snapping at the man because it was definitely not the muscular blonde she had been expecting.

 “Hey, this seat taken?” A smooth voice drawled, only sitting down when she giggled and shook her head. “Are you alright, love? I noticed you haven’t moved in quite some time.” The man asked, simply curious about what’s going on. Opal was, after all, a well known and well liked person and so of course it would be strange and obvious if she suddenly shut down and left. 

 “I, uh, I broke up with Ryan earlier. It wasn’t very pretty.” She cautiously admitted, she knew that Ryan was probably already trying to spread rumors about her inside so she may as well tell someone the whole truth. “I confronted him about some rumors and even though he admitted to it openly he still made me feel like I was just being crazy.” Opal sighed, resting her chin on her knees and looking out into the thick tree line across from her. “Who are you?” She asked suddenly, taking the moment to look over at the man with a cocked brow.

 “I’m Loki, darling. I’m Thor’s brother.” He said with a charming smile, it made Opal smile despite her night. This man piqued her curiosity, she wanted to ask more questions but didn’t want to invade his privacy.

 “Oh, I remember when Thor and I were really good friends. Ryan was always picky with who we were both friends with so Thor and I eventually just stopped talking to one another. I was actually surprised when Ry told me we were going to the party, actually. I had only been here one time when I got too messed up to get myself home so Thor took me here instead so he could keep an eye on me.” Opal smiled at the memory of throwing up in Thor’s bathroom and him carrying her to the couch where he stayed awake with her until she literally passed out watching the Polar Express.

 Loki laughed, nodding at the memory he had of that night. “Yes yes, you came in my room and you looked through my books, saw I had Hamlet and very poorly reenacted the play’s iconic lines. Quite a show if I do say so myself. You’re a charming girl.” He said with a dazzling smile. He looked at Opal for a second, taking in her delicate features, the lips that were still so pink despite rubbing off any makeup, the puffy eyes with smudged mascara, the slight upturned nose, he thought despite any imperfections she was a gorgeous girl, drop dead stunning.

 Opal blushed under the stare, smiling and looking to the side and picking at the grass before looking back over. “You’re the real charmer. I’m all… post-crying and here you are, a literal god beside me.” She replied, pulling her arms through the sleeves of the sweater and playfully punching his arm. 

 The man laughed and shook his head, rubbing the spot where Opal touched him.”My dear. I have known you for quite some time. I still think you are absolutely stunning, I did then and I do now.” He said casually, Opal blushed more and sighed. 

 “I… I want to go somewhere but I don’t know where.” She said suddenly, looking over at him and then back at the trees. Her stomach suddenly growled, Loki chuckled and raised a brow.

 “Come with me, I’m hungry too but I don’t want to be here. Thor is the one who wanted a party. I’m sure he won’t mind if I leave with someone as beautiful as you.” Loki stood up, holding out his hand for Opal to take.

 “Where are we going?” Opal asked, still holding Loki’s cool hand as they walked through the back door. She went easily putting on her party facade, if the people in here were as drunk as she hoped they wouldn’t even notice she was still sober.

 Loki didn’t answer as they went to his room, shutting the door and grabbing a set of keys and a wallet. “We, my love, are going to eat at a diner in town.” He finally replied, tucking his wallet away and once again taking Opal’s hand in his gentle hold. His touch sent little shocks through her arm and she suddenly never wanted to let go. 

 On their way out the door they bumped into a tipsy Ryan, he almost spilled his beer and the smell of the alcohol made Opal feel sick. The blond caught sight of her immediately and glared at Loki and her both. 

 “...Bitch.”

 The insult was quiet, only for Opal to hear as she walked by. However, Loki heard it and grabbed his arm, snatching the stumbling body back to him.

 Loki leaned down real close, his lips were right beside Ryan’s ear and the man was practically shitting himself just standing there.

 “Do not ever insult her or speak to her in a degrading way again. You will feel the wrath of both my brother and I. Do I make myself clear?” He whispered, when Ryan nodded he pushed him away and took ahold of Opal’s hand again, taking her out to his car and opening the door for her. 

 The sheer force in Loki’s voice was enough to make Opal feel warm all over, particularly her face. She grinned and got in, clicking the seatbelt in and biting her lip. 

 “I’m sorry you saw that part of me, darling. I have simply heard the rumors about things he has done and if he has the nerve to degrade you in an attempt to make himself look better then clearly he has no business being anywhere near you, nor any woman. I’ll have my brother throw him out so he doesn’t hurt anyone.” Loki said as he backed out and they both drove to town, his phone connected to bluetooth so Loki pulled his phone out of his pocket and unlocked it before handing it over to Opal.

 “Oh no, no, no… I quite liked having someone defend me, usually Ry would laugh and joke it off when someone was really hurtful with what they said.” Opal replied, taking the phone and scrolling through the music, she giggled at some of the choices, not in a bad way. “Dolly fan, huh?” She teased, glancing over at Loki with a smirk. He just shrugged with an easy going smile.

 “What can I say, darling? She is a mastermind in music. Beautiful voice, and she is not afraid to put her foot down when something isn’t right.” Loki shrugged, Opal just nodded, deciding on a random song from some musical and putting the phone down.

 “Y’know. I’m a total stranger to you, I could just be waiting for the moment to strike.” Opal said casually, of course she wasn’t going to actually hurt her new found friend. It was just a random fact.

 Loki laughed at the bold statement, tipping his head back for a brief moment. Opal took that moment to look at him again, taking in his sharp features, his long hair, he had such a unique face, Opal deemed it to be pleasant and turned to face forward. 

 Loki had caught Opal staring at him but he wouldn’t say anything about it, letting her keep this little secret to herself.

 ---

 At the diner Opal sat across from Loki in a booth and got situated before ordering a coffee with extra creamers, Loki ordered the same and then they were alone together. 

 “So I’m a little confused, why did you come out to talk to me?” Opal asked suddenly, glancing over her menu at the handsome man across from her, then back at the options.

 “Well, of course since it was at my house I wanted to make sure everybody was comfortable and happy, I was in my room with a window open and heard yelling so I poke my head down just to make sure nobody is hurt or going to be. I see you and your… whatever he is, I see only part of the fight, enough to know that you aren’t being hurt and neither is he and then I go back to minding my own business. So a while later I step out on my back porch and see a little lonely young woman curled up and zoned out so I go see what’s going on. Now here we are.” Loki answered honestly, explaining himself flawlessly. Opal blushed and smiled, something she seemed to be doing a lot around the man. 

 “I’m sorry you heard the fight. A bunch of girls told me the bad things he did to them, then he admitted it but tried acting like it wasn’t as serious as it was.” She sighed, deciding what she wanted and setting her menu at the end of the table, it only took Loki a couple of minutes to decide what he wanted before setting it down as well and smiling at Opal. 

 “It’s no problem my dear, really. I was worried for you just because that man is so much larger, I thought for sure I would have to send Thor out to break up a fight. You were standing your ground and this man had me worried.” He brushed off, glancing around them casually before looking back at Opal.

 “How about I give you my number, that way if things with Ryan go downhill I can call you and trust that you’ll be there in time. Not that I think he would hurt me, he knows to not lay a hand on me.” Opal shrugged, grabbing a napkin and a pen from her bag beside her. She scribbled her number down and slid it to him. 

 The god took the paper and tucked it in his pocket, laughing a little and nodding. “Don’t worry dear, as soon as I get a call from you wanting me to come over I will be there in no time flat. If you wish I can drive you home after this? That way I know exactly where it is.” Loki offered, leaning on his elbows. Their waitress came up and took their orders quickly before leaving them alone again, clearly seeing they were in a private conversation.

 “Thank you, Loki. I’d like that. I guess I didn’t just go home because it was really quiet and I just didn’t want to have to be alone, you know? But now that I’m away from the party I kind of want to be in the peace of my own home.” She accepted his offer, explaining why she hadn’t simply gone home earlier when she had the chance.

 Loki just nodded to her reasoning, sipping his coffee for a moment and pulling out his phone and Opal’s number. “I’m going to go ahead and put your number in my phone before I forget.” He said softly, unlocking it and going to his contacts. “What are some of your interests? I don’t know much about you anymore.” He asked, glancing up at Opal before back down to put in the digits. 

 It took a while for Opal to really think of a good answer, being put on the spot like that made her brain completely blank so she had to really think. “Well, I like reading and writing. I like swimming too I guess? I really just like being a little social but unfortunately me being a little social turned into me being so obnoxiously popular that everyone likes me, everyone wants to be around me all of the time and they expect me to act a certain way when in reality I’m a nerd that just reads, writes, and studies history all day when I get the chance. That’s why I want to major in history when I eventually start going to college.” Opal said before taking a long sip of her drink. Loki had finished putting her number in early on and had set his phone down to look at her as she spoke, she had his full attention and she wasn’t too sure what to do with it. She was used to having everyone’s attention while talking, yeah sure but she rarely got the chance to talk to someone one on one except Ryan who was always seemingly half listening. 

 Loki noticed her awkwardness and smiled, he found the woman intriguing, they had known each other but never really knew each other, only through Thor. He knew he’d be interested in her when she stumbled in his room forever ago and quoted Shakespeare. From that moment on this strange woman had resided in his memory. He found humor in many things she did, whether it be while she’s flustered and fumbling around or laughing and enjoying her time with him as they ate.

 By the end of their little spur of the moment midnight diner run Loki was infatuated with the mortal and she was infatuated with him as well. 

 He adored her smile, her carefree laugh, the way her eyes would light up if he mentioned something she liked. Loki liked the way she was genuinely interested in him rather than pretending to enjoy his company. He liked how she trusted him already and wanted to actually get to know him.

 Opal liked everything about Loki, the way he'd light up when she mentioned classic literature, the way he'd laugh or smile when she stumbled over her words after getting so excited that she jumbled them together, that he would answer her questions in total honesty and not be weird, how despite her being sensitive and fresh out of a relationship he wasn't treating her like glass. He treated her like a person rather than an object and paid attention to her intelligence rather than just her physical appearance. She was glad to have gotten to know this shy man who hides in the corner, she was glad he was really willing to be her friend rather than pretend to be her friend.

For a long while after their personal realizations of their shared infatuation they got back in Loki's car and rode in a comfortable silence, Loki had offered his large hand for her to hold and she kindly accepted it, smiling at the gentle squeeze she got.

 "This is it, um. Thank you, so much, for taking me home, paying for dinner, and just everything really. You didn't have to but I'm glad you did." Opal said as they parked on the curb in front of her one-story little white house. She didn't get out yet, not quite ready to say goodnight.

"I can go inside with you, or walk you to your door if you'd like." Loki offered, thinking she just didn't want to walk alone. The gesture made her grin, nodding and grabbing her bag before stepping out. It wasn't cold out but it thankfully wasn't hot either. Opal was very comfortable and felt safe with Loki walking beside her.

 "I still want to thank you, again. You can come inside since I'm not going to bed for a while and I'm sure the party is only just now starting to slow down." Opal said softly as she unlocked her door, nearly dropping her keys several times.

"Thank you, I shouldn't stay too long. But I'll stay as long as you want me to."

 If only Loki knew that she wouldn't want him to leave. She had just properly met the man and already wanted him to move in and keep her safe from everyone and everything. He was the nicest man she had met in so long who seemed genuinely nice and kind-hearted.

---

They ended up watching a movie, Opal had her legs resting in Loki's lap, he had one hand on her shin and the other over the back of the couch. It was one of the Saw movies and Opal couldn't contain her laughter when Loki looked so shocked. He had never seen these movies before so to see just how graphic they really are definitely surprised him.  When he heard the bubbly sound he looked over at her with wide eyes.

"How could a sane person stomach these movies? Who decided to film them? Who thought it'd be a good idea?" Loki exclaimed, in a great deal of distress over this movie. Opal laughed harder and sat up, resting her hand on the nape of the man's neck and combing through the soft hair there.

"It's just a movie, but a twisted person had to have been behind the script, honestly. Who would ever even think that the blender thing would be a good idea? Who looks at a blender and says "Ah yes let me hide a key and only give it to them if they give me enough blood. What does he do with all that blood is my question really like why does he want so much blood?" Opal rambled, it was Loki's turn to laugh now, she playfully hit him again but rubbed over the spot she had hit.

"I should be going now, I will definitely be having nightmares tonight after that. I'll call you tomorrow on my way to work." Loki promised as he stood up, stretching his long limbs out and groaning as something popped. Opal stood as well, hiding her disappointment with a quiet giggle at the loud sound.

"I'll walk you to the door, I get up pretty early so I'll text you when I'm awake so you know you aren't waking me up." She decided with a hum, following Loki out and opening the door for him. They both stopped in the doorway, Opal planned to walk to the porch and wave him off, but Loki stopped and turned around.

"Tonight was really fun, I hope we get to do this more." Loki said honestly, pulling Opal against his chest for a tight hug.

She leaned into it and smiled, instantly surrounded by the smell of his cologne. She buried her face against him and took a deep breath, letting it out as a drawn out sigh.

They stood together for a while, probably too long to be considered a friendly hug but they were just enjoying themselves, swaying side to side before Loki finally stepped back, his cheeks tinted a light pink in the moonlight.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow, yeah?" Loki said awkwardly, Opal laughed a little and nodded, giving a final wave as he walked off before shutting her door and being sure it was locked.

That night they both had pleasant dreams, despite the movie they watched, their dreams were of each other, both spending time together and having amazing times.

---

When morning came Opal groaned as she sat up, eight A.M like every day, she shot Loki a good morning text before crawling out of bed and starting a pot of coffee, then taking a long shower while it brewed.

 While in the shower her phone rang, she dried off her hand and picked it up, being ever so thankful she got a water proof case.

"Hello?"

"Good morning, my dear."

Oh god, his morning voice. It's so low, throaty and absolutely delicious.

"Oh, hey Loki. How'd you sleep?" She asked as she finished shaving her leg, she set the razor aside and turned off her water.

"I slept wonderfully, dear. I'm grabbing coffee before running to the tower with Thor. Thankfully Stark said we don't have very much to do, just checking on some things, he said he might use me as a lab rat as usual."

Opal could practically hear the eye roll at the end of that sentence, she laughed a bit as she grabbed a towel and held her phone to her ear with her shoulder. She was smiling as she dried off, listening to him rant for a while before turning the question back to her about what she was doing.

"Well, I just finished taking a shower, I'm about to get coffee and make breakfast and I-" Opal was cut off by her doorbell ringing. She slid on a bath robe over her towel and went to check it, still on the phone. "Someone's at the door, just a second." She said into the speaker. She didn't hang up but she slid her phone in the robe pocket before opening the door to see a messy-haired blond man that she wished she didn't recognize. Opal immediately rolled her eyes, standing in the doorway and holding onto the door. "What do you want, Ry?" She sighed, she watched as he quickly looked over what she was wearing before meeting her eyes.

"I want to apologize, for everything. I really do. Last night I was tipsy and ended up getting hammered, I said some regretful things and I didn't know what I was saying." He said quietly, keeping his voice down as if he was telling some huge secret.

"I don't buy it, not for a second. Besides I'm not who you should be apologizing to. You aren't my problem anymore. You're a bastard, Ry and I will stand by that until the day I die. You said hurtful things but I couldn't care less what you said to me. I'm more worried about the shit you said and did to those women." Opal said firmly, she had almost forgotten about the phone call. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and held it back to her ear, she saw the look in Ryan's face change when he realized she was on the phone, he probably knew exactly who she was talking to as well.

"Are you okay, love?" Loki asked, clearly hearing the shuffling and figuring she had the phone again.

"I'm all good here, waiting for Ryan to get off my doorstep." She said into the speaker, she then pulled the phone away from her ear again and looked back at the blond. "Go away, Ryan. You aren't my problem and you aren't going to be my problem any time soon." She said before shutting the door, once again locking it and focusing on the conversation again. Opal made herself a cup of coffee before going to her office in the very back of the house.

"I told him to go away, hopefully he got the point." She sighed, opening her laptop and opening her emails. The good thing about being so loved in the community is that the best paying job in the city is willing to give her a job where she can work from home and be able to focus on her school work. All she has to do for the company is keep financials in line and make sure they're always up to date.

"I'm sorry he showed up, if Stark wasn't demanding my constant attention I would've been there to make him go away myself."

Opal giggled into the phone, setting it down and putting it on speaker. She looked over the information her boss sent her and replied before closing her computer for now and bringing her phone with her to her bedroom. "Gotta get dressed, what do I want to wear today?" She asked, more or less to herself but Loki piped up anyway.

"Well, if you're not going anywhere just wear lazy clothes as Thor calls them. Otherwise I say wear a dress or shorts or a skirt and whatever top. It feels amazing outside today and you have beautiful legs." He said casually, you heard the door to his car shut and could tell he had parked and gotten out of the car.

"Well, okay. I don't think I'm going anywhere today. Are you coming over tonight or is Mister Stark keeping you to himself?" Opal asked with a teasing smile despite him not being able to see her.

---

This friendship went on for weeks, Opal and Loki would fall asleep while voice chatting with each other, they'd fall asleep on the phone and wake up the next day, not hanging up until they had to, they got really close but didn't get to really hang out for a long while after that first night. Ryan still came around and tried coming back in Opal's life constantly, one time she was on the phone with Loki on speaker and he directly told him to fuck off.

Opal and Loki definitely had a connection, they could feel it without even being around each other physically, but Opal was still afraid of a committed relationship. She knows if Loki would ask to become an official thing she would jump at the offer but for now she was positive he just wanted to be friends.

Loki thought the exact same thing about Opal. He was positive she was just being friendly and didn't hold any romantic feelings for him, he wouldn't outright ask her if she had romantic feelings, he thought that'd be weird. Being your friend made him happy and if you wanted to stay as just friends then he would keep it that way.

On this day Opal was going to another party her old friend was throwing, she said that Opal could invite anyone she wanted but that things were probably going to be sloppy. Of course Opal invited Loki, who gladly accepted the offer and even offered to drive them both there.

 "I'm not going to get dressed up too nice, she said it's expected to get messy so I'll just stay comfortable." Opal said with a smile, Loki who sat on her bed nodded with a pleased smile.

Opal ended up wearing a pair of jeans and a random tank top with a hoodie, then a pair of sneakers. She changed in her bathroom and brushed her teeth, then stepped out. Loki just wore a button down and a pair of dark jeans with his usual nice shoes.  He nodded and as they walked out shamelessly checked Opal out. She was seriously just wearing comfy clothes and he still found her insanely attractive.

 At the party Loki stuck to Opal, she didn't really drink much, only a shot here and there. Loki only took two shots when he first got there, now he was fine with water since he didn't want to risk staying at someone's house and didn't know if Opal had planned on getting drunk or not.

"Opal! Beautiful I'm so glad you could make it oh goodness! It's been so long since I've actually seen you!" A sweet, high pitched voice called from across the spacious kitchen. Opal and Loki both turned around to see a tall red-head running to them, wrapping Opal in a very tight embrace, kissing the side of her head over and over again. "You must be Loki, it's so nice to meet you!" She cried when she realized that this tall man was with her sweet little friend.

"Yes, hello. Nice to meet you darling." Loki said softly, grunting when she pulled him into a hug as well, he had definitely not been expecting it. "Well, okay." He said, laughing a bit and gently prying her off of him.

Once she backed off and smoothed her shirt out she turned back to Opal, her smile never once leaving her expression. "You didn't mention he was so handsome." She said quietly, not realizing that Loki heard her loud and clear. She glanced over at him and he simply looked away, sipping his water and minding his business.

"Well, yeah. We're gonna go have fun now, bye!" Opal laughed, grabbing Loki's hand and dragging him with her to the back porch where only a few people were. When he gave her a curious look she just pushed her hair back and smiled. "You looked a little... awkward." She replied simply, Loki nodded and leaned against the railing behind him, setting his water down and sighing.

"Her house is so pretty, her family has money and she gets a lot of it so of course she has a beautiful house, beautiful property. She may love it and all but personally I like my cute little yard." Opal said with a peaceful look, taking in the view from the large porch into a huge green field in the back.

Loki agreed, nodding and looking back over at Opal while she admired the scenery. He simply found her so astonishing. The way she is so flawless and how she is so gorgeous without doing anything.

"I'm kind of bored."

Loki pulled out of his thoughts to look at her, tilting his head. Opal glanced at him before looking away, sucking her bottom lip between her teeth.

"It's boring. I don't like the people here. We were friends in high school but we all went different paths in life."

Loki just nodded, he leaned over to grab Opal's hand and offered a smile when she looked at where they met, then back up at him. They kind of just smiled at one another, waiting for the other to speak first. When neither one did they looked away for just a moment before looking back.

"Let's go to my place, I have more movies to watch and we can just get fucked up there." Opal said with a teasing smile, tugging Loki with her back through the house. They bumped into her friend who saw their path immediately.

"Leaving already, babes?" The woman asked with a pout, she wasn't mad she just wished she got to see Opal more.

"Yeah, sorry Irene. I'll try to stay in touch but you know how hectic my schedule can be." Opal said with an apologetic smile, giving her a quick and final hug before she pulled Loki through the house and to the car.

"Well, that was quick. I'm glad you were ready to leave. I felt out of place." Loki said with a chuckle while he got in and started the car. Opal just nodded with a laugh as she got in. They rode in a comfortable silence again, Loki holding Opal's hand as they drove. "Your hands are so soft, it amazes me." Loki said with a shy laugh, feeling his face warm from the realization and the thoughts that it brought in.

Opal laughed, looking down at her free hand and inspecting it, as if she could see the softness. "Yeah, I use a lot of lotions and whatnot. I like feeling soft, if that makes sense." Opal said as she picked a piece of dirt from under her nail out with thumb nail. Loki glanced away from the road to smile at her.  He looked away and Opal looked at him, still having her pleasant little smile.

"You're really attractive, you know? I don't think I tell you enough." Opal said softly, rubbing her thumb gently along Loki's. The god glanced down, then back up as he parked in the driveway. He turned off the car and turned in his seat to face Opal, he swallowed down his pride for a moment, chewing on his lip while Opal looked up at him.

"You're absolutely gorgeous, and I will stand by that until I die." Loki said with a smile, watching as Opal's cheeks turned hot pink and she broke the eye contact to look around.  

"I- uh, well, thank you." She fumbled for her words, her tongue feeling heavy in her mouth as she tried to speak without completely embarrassing herself.

Loki laughed a bit before leaning over to her, planting a soft kiss to her forehead. "Let's go inside to watch those movies, yeah?" He said with a smirk when he saw Opal's face. He figured that the easiest way to wordlessly find out if she had feelings for him would be to tease her until she caves. Makes perfect sense.

---

"Boo, bad movie!" Loki laughed, looking away from the screen to the woman laying on his chest with a fluffy blanket laid over her. He could feel her giggles while she relaxed on him, her body shaking a bit with each bubbly laugh.

"It wasn't that bad. We can always watch Snakes on a Plane, you'll never guess the plot of that one." Opal smiled, tilting her head back to look up at him. She saw he was deep in thought, biting his lip which she found insanely attractive.

"Hmm... Is it about crocodiles on a train?" He guessed, showing a shit-eating grin. Opal stared for a second before practically face-planting on Loki's chest, laughing and shaking her head.

"You're such an idiot." She said fondly, rolling her eyes. For a brief moment they both feel sparks between them, an intense heat as both of them wait for the other to lean in for a kiss.

After a few seconds Opal bites her lip, glancing down at Loki's and then back up at his eyes. "Wanna go watch movies in my room instead? It's uh, it's more comfortable in there." Opal said softly, slowly sitting up so she straddled Loki's thighs. He stared at her dumbly for a while, his hands resting comfortably on her thighs as he thought over the question a few times.

"Oh, uh, shit yeah, sorry. Zoned out, sorry." He said when he realized he hadn't answered. Opal just giggled and nodded, scooting off of his lap and wrapping the blanket around her shoulders.

"It's okay, I just figured based on all of our calls you practically fall asleep in my room every night anyway. The couch isn't too comfortable in comparison." Opal said quietly, kicking herself mentally for not seizing the moment when she saw it. She could feel the tension between them both but was too scared to initiate it first, she hoped Loki would because she wasn't sure how much more of this she could take.

In the bedroom they got in basically the same position, this time with Opal slid up just a bit more so her head rested just under his collar bone. They decided to watch Snakes on a Plane, figuring tonight was just a bad movie kind of night. Loki's strong arms were wrapped around Opal's waist, his fingers tracing lightly up and down her side as they watched the movie.

By the end of the movie Loki had his bare hands running up and down Opal's bare back, he had slid his hands up her shirt and rubbed the soft skin there. He smirked when he felt her full body shiver at the touch, her hand bunched up in his shirt for a brief moment before relaxing as she got used to the feeling quickly.

Opal slowly sat up, smiling down at Loki who lazily looked up at her and smiled back. "I'm going to put in another movie, then put on comfier pants." She said as she reluctantly crawled out of bed and rubbed her eyes, turning on the next bad movie of the night, Fifty Shades of Grey, Loki audibly groaned when he saw the title appear on the screen, making Opal giggled and turn to look back at him, shrugging when he raised a brow. She slipped into her bathroom, putting on a pair of cotton shorts that happened to perfectly cover her.

When she came out of the bathroom she could feel Loki's eyes on her, she blushed but definitely not in a bad way. She crawled back into his arms and smiled as the movie started. She had always disliked this movie, finding it a bit unrealistic and ridiculous.

Throughout the movie Loki's hands were on Opal again, he never took his eyes of the screen as he moved his hands along her skin. Opal would glance at him and see his smirk, the touches were driving her mad and she really wanted to simply jump his bones right now.

She scooted up his body and tucked her face in his neck, of course Loki tilted his head to give Opal some more room. Her plan was fairly obvious but Loki pushed that away and forced himself to believe she was simply tired, she had of course mentioned her love for cuddling many times during their conversations.

Opal smiled against his skin, planting a single, lingering kiss to the side of Loki's pale neck. She could feel the man tense as he felt the contact, holding his breath as if waiting for the next. "Can you do that again?" He asked softly, keeping his voice hushed to not ruin a moment. Opal breathed out a quiet laugh, leaning back to him and reattaching her lips to the soft skin, placing another kiss, followed by another, and another.

"I don't think I told you but I love that feeling." Loki whispered, his hand gripping Opal's side tightly.

He could feel Opal laugh that laugh that drove him crazy. He groaned quietly when he felt Opal drag her teeth against the skin. She hummed quietly for a second before moving to another spot and repeating her actions. Loki grunted and let his head tip more to the side, Opal pulled her mouth back, wiping off the spit, and giggled quietly.

"You're so sensitive here, I wouldn't have expected it." She whispered, kissing Loki's cheek and watching as he turned to face her, eyes half lidded and pupils blown. The look he gave her made her tingle and bite her lip.

"Yeah, I know." Loki said with a soft laugh. Opal had to look away from the intense stare he was giving her. "Can I kiss you?" He asked suddenly, Opal looked at him with wide eyes, like a deer in headlights. Loki almost retracted his question before he saw her nodding eagerly.

They leaned together, Loki's hand cupping Opal's soft cheek while Opal's hand went to the back of Loki's neck, tugging gently on the baby hair there when their lips met. The moment felt magical for them both, an intense burning between them both lit up like a blaze when they touched and the kiss spurred both of them into bolder actions.

Opal crawled into Loki's lap as he sat up, both of her hands now tangled themselves in his soft hair while Loki's hands wrapped around her waist and held her there. The intense feelings had Opal moaning into Loki's mouth, and the noises made something stir deep within Loki.

Their kiss was heated, made both of their bodies tingle and light up with desire. Opal could just sit here and kiss him until she died. His lips felt so good against hers. She was still confused as to whether or not there were romantic feelings between them.

"Loki... You can... You can touch me if you want to." Opal whispered against his lips, she felt his smile curl against her lips as his hands immediately went to her behind and cup both cheeks in a firm grip.

"Tell me what I can't do, beautiful." He said as he parted to kiss down her neck, smirking as he felt her breathing become heavy and her hands grip his hair in a firm grip, almost enough to hurt him.

"Fuck... Do anything you want to, I trust you." Opal panted, her eyes squeezing tight. She really did, she would give herself up for him if he asked, she knows it.

As much as Loki would be willing to have his way with her, he doesn't believe the time is right to take full advantage of her words. Instead he slid his hands up under her hoodie and pulled it along with her tanktop off and threw them off of the bed and onto the floor, Opal smiled down at Loki as he took a moment to process the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra and why he didn't notice this earlier when he had his hands on her. Opal smiled as his hands tenderly cupped both breasts and gave a gentle squeeze.

"You have such lovely tits, they're so bouncy, so soft." Loki hummed, surging forward to wrap his lips around Opal's stiff nipple, suckling and nibbling gently on the area. His other hand gingerly pinched and tweaked at her other nipple. The sharp pleasure made Opal shiver against him and push him closer, Loki was so gentle wit how he handled her, it made her smile and feel even warmer all over in a much more innocent way.

Loki soon got bored of just this, Opal had taken it upon herself to roll her hips down in search of friction. The god laughed and pulled his head back to look at her. "I want to taste you, love. Can I do that? You can even ride my face if you wish my dear." He whispered with a sinful smirk that had Opal nodding eagerly, she crawled off the bed to pull her shorts off, tossing them in the pile with the rest of the clothes. The fact that Loki was still fully dressed and she was completely nude embarrassed her but also served to excite her more.

"I'll sit on your face if you really want me to." Opal said with a giddy smile, she hadn't done that in so long. Loki was clearly more than excited and fixed his positioning so he wasn't so high up on the bed. Opal straddled his chest and slowly crawled her way up to position herself over his mouth. When Loki decided she was taking too long he grabbed her hips and pulled them down to his waiting mouth.

The reaction was instant, Opal gasped, her hand shot up to grab her headboard and steady herself, her thighs tensed beside Loki's head, she could feel his smile yet again upon seeing her reaction.

Loki thought Opal tasted absolutely divine. He moaned upon tasting her, his hands gripped her hips tightly as he tasted her, Opal could only relax into the feeling and give herself up to the pleasure. Loki was more than willing to make her feel good, his tongue slotted between her folds and lapped up the warmth there before circling her clit and flicking over the nerve quickly. Each stroke of the velvety tongue made Opal tense and suck in a sharp breath between her moans. Her sounds came out as soft whimpers, she switched between carding her fingers through Loki's hair and covering her mouth when she made a particularly embarrassing noise.

"You taste so good, wonder why I haven't done this sooner." Loki whispered, immediately going back to what he was doing.

He worked wonders on Opal's body, holding her still so she could just take what he gave her, she wanted to grind against him, wanted to jerk away but also push closer to the pleasure but he held her in a way that made it absolutely impossible.

It took next to no time for Opal to fall apart. Her whole body shook and her thighs squeezed tight against Loki's head. She gave a cry as she finally came, spilling her juices into Loki's mouth while he eagerly lapped her taste up, groaning against her while he worked on undoing his pants and finally freeing his painful erection from his boxers. it slapped against his stomach but Opal couldn't even register what was going on as a mind-shattering orgasm hit her and took over her entire body.

When she finally processed everything and had gotten off of Loki with trembling thighs, she watched in amazement as Loki got himself off, gripping his shaft and thrusting up into the hold. She caught sight of some of her fluids on Loki's cheek. She giggled a bit and slid down Loki's body, grabbing his wrist in a loose hold and looking up at him.

"I can... I can use my mouth, if you'd like." She said softly, Loki looked down at her and nodded a little too eagerly, making her smile as she got in position. She held the base of the shaft and let her eyes flutter shut as she sucked on the tip, her tongue swiping over it and rubbing against the thick vein underneath the shaft. She slowly lowered her head as far as she could go, when she felt it bump the back of her throat she paused, taking a deep breath and reminding herself to focus on the task at hand.

She couldn't help just wanting to hold it there for a while, the length was so heavy on her tongue, felt so good in her mouth that she didn't want it to end. So she played it off as her getting used to the feeling of having something so far down her throat.

When she had her fill she went the tiniest bit further before backing off and focusing on the tip again. She got into a pattern of doing this, Loki definitely wasn't complaining. The way Opal took her time and focused on all of the right places really did a number on him. He fumbled with his shirt before getting it off and tangled a hand in the woman's soft hair, careful not to push her head down any.

Opal hummed as best as she could before really going in, picking up her speed and trailing a hand up to Loki's balls, grasping them loosely and massaging them in her palm while her mouth focused on Loki's shaft.

She went on like this for several minutes before Loki got desperate sounding, his groans turned into breathy whines and his voice raised several octaves. "Oh, Opal, love... Your mouth feels so good... Gonna cum soon." He whispered, his hips canting up the slightest bit, his noises made Opal shiver and try harder to get him to cum. She pulled her head back and fisted the slick shaft, looking up at him while panting.

"C'mon, Loki. Want to taste your cum so bad. You can finish on my face if that's what you want. Or you can finish in my mouth. I hope I'm doing good for you..." Opal whispered, kissing along Loki's exposed hips before taking the man back in her mouth and bobbing her head like her life depended on it.

When he heard her voice, soft and hoarse, his eyes rolled back and his whole body tensed. He felt bad because his hand gripped her hair a tad bit too hard as he came in her mouth, Opal stayed still as he finished, letting him completely finish before pulling off and swallowing. She was pleasantly surprised that he didn't taste absolutely horrid.

When she finished cleaning him off she sat up and wiped her mouth, blushing and glancing back at the TV before over to Loki.

Today just wasn't a good day, Loki had to leave early this morning to go see Thor so you woke up alone, you also woke up way too early for seemingly no reason, you drank your coffee and lounged on the couch in your pajamas, feeling just overall gross today.

Eventually you managed to go take a shower, as the water warmed up you stared at your nude body, hand skimming over the deep purple lines along your sides, wanting to throw up at the feeling of the bumpy skin, the feeling of the rolls you have there. You knew you weren't unhealthily overweight, but you hated the rolls of fat that settled on your waist that you couldn't seem to get rid of.

Deciding that you had enough of just staring at the hideous reflection in the mirror you got in the shower, you washed quickly, not wanting to be nude longer than you had to be.

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When you were finally done you wrapped a towel around your body and your hair before going into the bedroom to dry off snd get dressed. You just wore sweats and one of Loki's hoodies, despite how slim he was his hoodies fit you perfectly, youd never been more thankful of the fact that he buys them too big on purpose.

You went downstairs, grabbing a bottle of water and laying on the couch again. You almost felt hungry enough to get up, then looked at how the dark fabric stretched over your body and decided that you weren't hungry at all.

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Loki came home around 3, you were quietly eating just a sandwich, the headache from the lack of food giving you the motivation to make something. He came in bearing gifts, holding a bag in one hand.

"Good afternoon, my love. I'm sorry if I woke you this morning when going to see my dimwitted brother." He apologized, leaning over to you and kissing your cheek. When he sat back he had an adoring smile and it made you smile as well.

"No no, you didnt wake me up, except when you said goodbye, i went right back to sleep." You told him, sitting up and giving him room to sit down.

He took the seat and opened up the bag in his hand. "Thor and I stopped by the shops today, and I saw a few things you might like." He said with a cheeky grin. He pulled out a new nightie, a silk, baby pink one with lace lining the top and bottom. You accepted the gift and neatly folded it in your lap. He also pulled out a pair of dorky socks, a pair of Christmas ones with lights and reindeer on them. You giggled and admired them, setting them in your lap as well.

"I have one more and then I'll listen to you talk about your day for hours." He said quickly, reaching in the bag and pulling out a dark green crop top.

You tried to hide your mild disappointment, taking the top and folding it in your lap. You couldnt be upset with Loki, he just thought youd like it and you do, but just not on you.

"My love? What's wrong?" He asked, setting the bag to the side and sliding closer. You looked up at him, then back at your lap, knowing you couldnt lie.

"I really like them, today I just haven't been feeling too good about... Well... This." You said, gesturing to your torso.

The clothes were taken from your lap and Loki pulled you into his with surprising ease. "My queen, I'm sorry you haven't seen your beauty today. But even in my clothes you are absolutely stunning, and you are the woman I fall in love with more and more every time I see you. Whether you're wide awake and rambling on and on, or sleeping peacefully and drooling on my pillow. I still think you're beautiful." He promised, your face warmed at the affectionate words, smiling and avoiding his eyes.

"My love, if it's alright with you I'd love to show you all of your physical perfections." He said with a suggestive tone, smiling and nuzzling his face against yoir neck, planting soft kisses along your jaw.

It didnt take any convincing, he was the only man you were ever truly comfortable showing your body to, you nodded as best as you could and felt his smile widen.

"Let's go to the bedroom then, my love." He hummed, swatting your butt as you stood up off of his lap.

You both rushed to the room, Loki went ahead and pulled off his top, then wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close.

His arms squeezed you tightly, his lips found yours and held so much passion it made your legs weak.

"I love everything about you, my queen. Your lips are so soft and sweet, they feel so good against mine." He whispered, leaning in for another quick kiss before laying you down on the bed, his hands roamed under the hoodie and pulled it up. Loki allowed you to sit up so he could pull it off, then immediately had you lie back.

He kissed down your body, stopping between your breasts. "I love your pretty tits so much, they're so soft, such pretty nipples, fit so well in my hands." He rambled, as if he couldn't get all of his thoughts out.

Then he kissed further, by now you were squirming, whining and itching to hide yourself despitewhat he was doing. Your legs were tingling pleasantly and your heart was pounding.

"Your stomach, I can't wait to see you carry my children of you wish, I love how soft your stomach is, I love kissing it andtracing over each stretch Mark you have here. No matter what I'll love this tummy and I'm so glad you have some fat here, my Queen. We both know I'd break you if you were too small." He said with a deep chuckle at the end.

The kisses there made your legs shift a bit and squeeze against Loki's sides. You were so overwhelmed with emotion tears sprung in your eyes, falling down the sides of your face as Loki continued to worship your body as if you were the god.

You felt Loki tug at the waistband of the sweatpants, you raised your hips and helped him as best as you could.

Once they were off Loki kissed down further, bypassing where you wanted him most and kissing down your left thigh. He felt the bumps from both stretch marks and ugly scars left there. His heart ached to even think about you being in such a dark place.

"Your thighs, gods, they're so warm, so plump and nice to hold, feel so good when they squeeze my head a little extra hard. They look so good in that one pairof jeans I bought you, and they look so good in your wedding dress, they look so fantastic in anything you wear. Your entire body always looks so amazing." He whispered into the skin just loud enough for you to hear.

You sat up suddenly, grabbing Loki's head and pulling him up for a very sudden kiss, wrapping your fingers in your hair and tugging on it. He leaned into you and held your legs on his sides.

"Loki you're so good to me, I love you so much." You whimpered, his hands were soothing against your bare skin.

You both praised each other between the kisses, before you pulled back and wiped your eyes. Loki and you both laughed and stared ateach other for a long while.

"Are we... Going to...?" You asked softly, biting your lip and squeezing his hips softly.

Loki laughed again and nodded, leaning down for another kiss.

"Thor! You pretentious asshole! How about you listen for once rather than holding your nose in the air because 'wow I'm Thor Odinson, son of Odin, god of thunder, future king of Asgard' because fucking shocker! This isn't fucking Asgard!" You shouted at the God who stood across the room, "If you don't shut your fucking mouth I will genuinely shove Mjolnir”s handle so far up your ass that the fucking strap will hang out of your big ass mouth." You threatened, glaring at the man who gave you the same toxic look.

As soon as an argument started the team all scattered. They knew that these usually ended up with violence of some sort.

You carefully looked around, tossing a few braids back that had fallen in your face as you spoke. You took a deep breath before calming yourself and looking at Thor with a much calmer expression.

"Go to the room. I'll be up in just a minute." You stated, watching as Thor nodded dumbly and did as he was told, taking the elevator to your floor. You got yourself a glass of water and sipped it slowly, calming yourself properly before setting the glass down and going up as well.

You near slammed the door shut as you walked in the bedroom, locking it before stalking towards Thor who sat on the edge of your bed.

"Good boy, take off your shirt. But leave everything else on. Then lean over the bed." You said softly, walking past him to your drawer where you stored many things, the most used one being a paddle that had the word "bitch" carved into it.

Despite Thor”s hatred for punishment he always loved when you got this one out. He loved feeling powerless to you. Usually he had too much control, he needed to be put in his place once in a while.

"Now, Thor. Why am I about to punish you?" You asked, walking around him once more, tracing the edge of the leather against his sweatpants before setting the paddle aside to tug the cotton down, revealing that he was in fact not wearing boxers.

"Because I... I was treating others unfairly, ma'am." Thor said softly, head bowed and arms bracing himself on your bed. "I... I belittled them for being inferior to a prince..." He added softly, turning his head to the side to rest against the soft mattress.

"That's right, now... I won”t go too hard tough guy. I'll give you ten slaps on each side. That way every time you look in the mirror for the night you'll think of me and you'll know who you belong to." You whispered, grabbing the paddle once more. You rubbed the across his pale cheek softly before bringing it down with a sharp slap.

Thor gasped at the sudden feeling, biting his lip and letting his eyes flutter. You chuckled as you watched the vulgar word appear like magic across the now pink cheek. Without warning you brought it down on the other side and relished in the gasp from Thor.

"That's one, handsome." You whispered, smirking as Thor nodded and took a deep breath, holding it as he waited.

This continued, you aiming your slaps so the word bitch was perfectly imprinted on both of his glowing ass cheeks. Thor was whimpering quietly, his face and neck red from the mild humiliation but you know how he relished in it.

"You did so good baby boy, wanna know what good boys get they take their punishments so nicely?" You hummed as you kneeled down to place a gentle kiss on both sides of the marks, grinning when Thor flinched away and gasped.

Thor mumbled something that you couldn't quite hear, so you gave a sharp smack to his fresh red marks and smirked at his hiss of pain.

"I... I said they get fucked... Ma'am." Thor grumbled, clearly embarrassed at the entire situation. It only made you laugh more as you walked around to one of your drawers. In it was a simple black box about six inches long and four inches wide, when you opened it there were folded silk ribbons laid neatly in it.

You pulled them out and laid them on the bed, then pulled out a sloppily rolled length of rope.

"Stand up. Hold still. I’m going to do your upper body first." You said sharply, watching the god carefully as he rushed to obey.

Despite the fact that you spent nearly twenty minutes working on your intricate kabara knots across Thor's torso he was still painfully erect, it pushed obnoxiously against your hip as you tied the knots as if you've been doing this forever. Then again, three years is kind of a long time.

"On the bed, hold your arms up and spread your legs. We're doing missionary today. Unless I get bored." You commanded, grabbing the silk ties. Thor wordlessly obeyed and you took your time tying a tight knot to the bed post, then around his ankles, and then you worked on his hands, coursing the thin fabric around his wrists, then between them, then around them a few more times. This almost took up the entire foot and a half of ribbon. You added a small little bow with the extra ribbon and smiled as Thor simply looked up at you, cheeks red and eyes wide.

"Hmm... Do we need a gag today? I think we do Thor, after all you've been quite mouthy today to everyone." You hummed in a condescending tone, clicking your tongue as you walked around to the drawer. After a while of gathering items you realized that Thor was clearly needy, and he was just so eager.

"Such an excited little bitch, hmm?" You cooed, laughing when you saw his hips twitched at your voice alone. "I bet I could make a needy little whore like you cum without laying a single hand on you, couldn't I?" You questioned, but before he could answer you continued pulling out items such as lube, a few dildos of varying sizes, and your favourite, along with Thor’s, your strap.

"I wont gag you right now... But if you’re too fucking loud I'll gag you right then and there." You growled, leaning over him with a cold hand on his throat, applying a gentle pressure. Thor nodded and took in a shaking breath as you backed away to spread everything out. You then peeled off your shirt and slid your pants down your legs but left everything else on, knowing how exposed Thor would feel since he was the only one naked. You had taken off your underwear because it would both be comfier and come in handy if the time comes.

Moments of silence passed as Thor watched you put the strap on, securing it tight before climbing to sit between his legs which you had spread wide. You grabbed your well used bottle of lube and slicked your finger tips, rubbing them against his hole.

The contact forced Thor to shiver and glance down at you as best as he could from this angle, you ignored him and slid your middle finger in to the knuckle, then added your ring finger.

You moved them in and out for a while before pulling them out and wiping them on the blanket on your bed.

"You're so used to taking things up your ass Thor, such a fucking cock slut for me. God... Imagine if someone like your own brother walked in right now. What would he think of his older brother, the god who's supposed to be king soon enough." You tutted, smirking as you watched his hips cant up into nothing at all. You grabbed the smallest toy in the line, it was only five inches long or so, solid black, not even a full inch and a half thick.

After you slicked it with lube it slid in with ease, quickly being pushed in all the way. Thor's reaction was an immediate press down as a demand for more. He moaned out as you thrusted the toy into him, met with minimal resistance. "God, such a fucking greedy whore. Bet you'd be so embarrassed to even face the team if they caught you like this huh? God forbid someone in Asgard found out, imagine ruling people who know you take my cock every single time there’s a fight." You growled, giving Thor's thigh a sharp lap. He writhed in his place and tried fucking back onto the toy.

"Stop being such a dirty bitch, Thor. You'll get what you want in the end." You glared at him as you pulled this toy out and skipped the next size, going up to the last one. It was seven inches, a realistic girth to it. "Such a little whore, can't even wait long enough for me to stretch you." You scolded, lubing this shaft as well before easily sliding it in. This time you were met with a little resistance and you paused to let Thor adjust to it before pushing in to its hilt. He moaned aloud and you surged forward to slap a hand over his mouth. "Shut. Your. Mouth." You said in a low, threatening ton. Thor whimpered but nodded nonetheless.

You began thrusting this toy much faster, really ramming it into Thor and using his hole as you pleased. He tried to bite back his desperate moans but he was usually so vocal it was so difficult tonight.

"Thor, I mean it. You may wanna be humiliated in front of everyone here but I don't want the team to see me half naked. Do I make myself clear?" You said sharply, he took a deep breath and nodded, closing his eyes and fucking back against this silicone cock as if his life depended on it.

After a while of fucking into the gods was you pulled it out and smirked at his loud whine from the loss. You grabbed the lube and slicked your strap before rubbing the excess on his gaping hole.

Thor pushed down against the tip of the faux cock and it made absolute shivers run through his entire body. You chuckled and pushed in finally, watching and glaring as Thor let out a loud, drawn out moan. You reached up and without warning slapped him directly across his cheek, the skin immediately turning red. You grabbed the panties you had hastily tossed aside and shoved them in his open mouth balled up.

"Maybe now you'll learn to shut your fucking mouth." You spat before thrusting into him, bracing yourself on the mattress before really picking up speed and thrusting hard into him.

You heard his moans and whines but they were much more quiet now, less likely to draw attention.

"Poor little Thor. It seems like you want to cum, already? Here everyone is thinking you're a real tough guy, but behind closed doors you're nothing more than a worthless whore for me to fuck whenever it please." You spoke, your tone harsh and icy. Thor nodded eagerly and arched his back when the strap had slid perfectly against his prostate.

Thor couldn't speak, he couldn't move even as you pounded into him, whining and whimpering as you said some of the dirtiest things that sent sparks down his legs and back up to his groin.

"Cum if you want, Thor. I'll just keep fucking my hole until I'm bored." You shrugged, smirking when the gods back arched sharply off the soft bed and his hips thrusted in the air then back against you, then back again up.  

He desperately needed someone to touch his cock, it was clear. The large shaft was pulsating and the swollen head was an angry red nearing a mean purple at this point. You laughed at the pathetic sight of Thor beneath you, legs spread wide, intricate knots across the entirety of his torso, a pair of balled up blue panties shoved in his mouth and the look of genuine tears beginning to stream down his cheeks.

"Aw, poor little Thor. You look so good like this, tied up so I can use you however I want to." You giggled as you pounded into Thor's hole.

Suddenly the gods eyes rolled back and his hips arched sharply. You watched in pure amusement as Thor came untouched, cum dribbling out of his tip and leaking down onto his pelvis. You took pity on him and grabbed the hypersensitive shaft, quickly pumping it in time with your fast, precise thrusts that nailed his prostate.

Thor practically screamed at the sudden touch, throwing his head back and rolling it against the pillow. Tears flowed in much heavier now that you decided to throw in this post orgasm torture to the mix of everything.

He didn't even have time to get soft, you kept thrusting into him as if you owned him, which wouldn't be far from the truth at this point.

"Thor want me to stop? Too sensitive to keep taking my cock, huh?" You belittled, laughing as he flinched when you delivered a sharp slap to his thigh. "Well suck it up, I want you to cum again. Then we'll be done." You said sharply.

Thor understood and went pliant under you once more, letting you do as he pleased. You aimed thrusts to rub against his prostate nicely, causing Thor to moan around the cloth in his mouth. He was still fully hard, his cock bouncing with every hard thrust into him.

"Come on, Thor. You know how much you like my cock. You know it makes you wanna cum again." You teased, once again wrapping your fist around the hard shaft.

You timed your thrusts and the movement of your hand once more, hitting it all perfectly. Thor’s muscles were all taut as he basked in the pleasure thrumming through his veins. You watched his reactions closely before suddenly he came again, his back arching and his hips lazily thrusting into your tight fist.

"That’s it, Thor. Let yourself go." You cooed, smirking as he spurted out cum in long strings. It landed on his torso, up to his chest even.

You only pulled out once you were sure Thor was done. He laid in the bed, practically asleep. You got off of him and walked around the bed, untying the ribbon before working on untying the difficult knots across his chest. Thor laid there, panting softly as he watched you. You chuckled as you plucked your underwear from his mouth and tossed them on the floor.

"You did good, Thor. Maybe you'll actually learn who’s in charge." You said as you cleaned up, put things away, and got redressed.

"Where are you going?" He asked curiously as you put everything back on except your underwear which were now soaked in his saliva. You turned to look at him from the door.

"I have things to do, Thor. I have to go talk to Steve about the next mission." You said before walking out and shutting the door softly.

When you came down to the main floor to find Steve you found Tony looking at you with wide eyes, gaping as if he saw a ghost.

"What?"

"You realize I have cameras. Right?" Tony asked, your eyes widened and suddenly you and him were both laughing, leaning onto each other for support.

"Uh. Yeah anyways, don't talk to Thor about it because I'm sore after all of that and I'd rather not go another round. Wheres Cap?" You asked as you walked to where Tony points.

You ignore everything else the older man said as you walked off, flipping him off when he made a ridiculous comment.

Steve tosses his sweaty, dirty clothes in his laundry basket. He shivers at the chilled air and turns on the hot water. He doesn't have to wait long for the water to heat up and he's stepping in.

The warmth is an instant gift as it washes over him, the grime from the day sliding off of his body and down the drain. His mind wanders, initially going over the mission, the people they saved. Then they wander further, all of the people he's helped save. Including a beautiful brunette who happily offered him a personal thank you.

Steve, of course, declined the offer. He didnt know the woman, she didn't know him. But god, if they did know each other.

Her name was Carter. She had beautiful wavy hair that fell so naturally around her face. She had just ran for cover from a massive explosion and not a single hair was out of place. Her eyes were a charming hazel with dark, long lashes framing them. Her freckles dotted across her nose, and her lips were painted a deep red, one that Steve was all too familiar with.

She wore a black pencil skirt, a black button up tucked into it. Work, she said hastily as she dusted it off. The outfit hugged her lower half well, Steve would never admit to staring at her rear as she walked away but it's exactly what he did. He enjoyed watching as her ass bounced lightly with her steps. Her legs were strong, looked even stronger with the heels she wore.

All in all she looked genuinely perfect. To Steve's standards, that is.

His mind really began to wander now, as he finished washing his hair and began washing the day off his body. The heat from the water adding to the heat he felt stirring low.

Celene offered an absolutely sinful reward for his heroic actions.

Offered to take Steve back to her place for the night, make the captain feel better than he ever has. Her voice was so sweet, as if she didn't know exactly what she was offering.

Steve could already imagine watching those ruby lips, kissing down his body, hands following her mouth before she settled to her knees. She'd look up at Steve with these doe eyes as she sank those lips down on him, dragging each and every sound she could from Steve's open mouth.

Steve could imagine as she'd sit on his lap, her skirt pushed up to her waist as she faced away and wiggled side to side, she probably wouldn't even be wearing anything under the skirt.

He could feel as she slowly brought herself down onto him until she was fully seated on his lap. He'd grab and squeeze that round ass, maybe give it a few sharp slaps before rolling up into her.

As Steve imagined this his hand squeezed and pumped himself, the pleasure multiplied simply by the daydream alone.

"Oh, fuck."

He'd grunt as she pleased the both of them, moaning aloud and calling out his title.

They'd switch positions, she'd be on her knees, face buried in the pillow as Steve jerks her wrists behind her back with one hand, thrusting into her and watching in delight as her ass bounced with each rough thrust he delivered.

She'd moan into the pillows, crying out and begging for him to tell her to cum, the sheer power rush Steve got from that alone made him needier.

Steve grunted softly as he thrusted into his hand, his eyes squeezed shut and his head tipped back.

Images of this woman in varying staged of pleasure kicked him into his orgasm.

It was the most intense orgasm he's had in months, it knocked the wind out of him and left him dizzy. He had to sit down on the bench in the shower, catching his breath and watching as the remains of the heavy orgasm washed down the drain.

It's a calm Friday evening, you're all cozy and warm in your bedroom. It was winter in your area, snow gently falling outside your window where your dark emerald green curtains were drawn almost completely. You had a heated blanket on under you as you read a novel, flipping through the pages silently.

At a tap on your open door you looked up to see Tony with a smile, dark circles under his eyes from obvious lack of sleep.

"Hey kid, just came to say good night." He said softly, leaning against your door frame.

"Oh. You're actually going to sleep tonight?" You asked with a soft chuckle, setting your book to the side and standing. You stretched before walking over and giving him a hug, followed by a kiss on the cheek. Something the two of you always did before bedtime.

"Yeah, I figured three days is enough work for now. Then I'll rest and get back to it tomorrow."

You nodded before going back to sit on your bed, Tony walked out, gently shutting the door behind him as he went up the stairs into his bedroom.

You laid in bed for a while before a mischievous god came in unannounced and unexpected.

"Oh, Loki." You said as you looked up to a smiling man, bright blue eyes softening once they found you. You set your book to the side and gladly opened your arms for the god.

"Hello darling, I'm sorry I'm so late." He said softly as he pulled off any hard clothes he wore such as his belt and shoes, then laid in your arms with his cold face against your neck.

"It's okay love, can i ask why you were late?" You asked curiously, smiling as you stroked his hair.

"Just the usual stuff. Had to tend to some... Things on Asgard with the blond brute." He mumbled, snuggling his face closer against your warm neck. After a short silence he placed soft kisses against the sensitive skin, causing your breath to hitch. Loki clearly knew what he was doing as he kissed along the smooth area while your dominant hand slid into his hair and your other hand curled in the sheets.

The two of you stayed like this for a while, your head arched back against your pillow and Loki placing wet kisses across your sensitive neck.

Suddenly he pulled away and ushered for a position change.

Loki now sat comfortably behind you, you between his legs, "Let's watch the tv, yeah?" He cooed absentmindedly, resuming his previous actions on your neck. However he refused to give nearly as much attention until you turned on the television and let a random movie play. Now his hands inched under your shirt, his fingertips lightly caressing the soft skin he had exposed.

Now that there was background noise, Loki pressed firmly against you and began to properly lick and nibble on that side of your neck, your hands gripped tightly at the sides of the God's pants while your lip tucked firmly between your teeth.

The soft touches were gone, now there were bites which were sure to leave bruising, and his hands had slid up to your chest, eagerly tweaking the pointed nipples there for added stimulation.

"Oh fuck... Loki please just... Just do more!" You pleaded in a hushed tone. Your hips stirred while Loki gave a low growl.

"You know I love it when you beg for me." He whispered, breath fanning over your wet skin and making you shiver despite the warm blanket beneath you. "I suppose I could." He hummed, returning to his kisses.

You were about to start pleading again when you felt his teeth bite down once more, your thighs automatically clamped together but Loki had other plans. He wrapped his strong legs around yours and opened them back. Loki sucked and nibbled on the tender skin, he didn't stop until he knew there was a bruise.

You were stiff as ever, whimpering and lifting your hips, desperate for friction. "Please, Loki, I'm so hard for you. Please touch me." You cried, Loki chuckled against the next bruise he was making. The sting from the bruises only helped bring pulsing down your shaft.

Just as you were about to beg again Loki turned you around to face him. He pulled you into his lap and you gave a soft whimper at the pressure on your cock.

"Now, my pet, I'm going to leave my mark on every square inch of your sinful little body. You can bring yourself to orgasm can't you? Like a good boy." Loki explained firmly, no arguing allowed. The tone alone sent shivers down your spine, and straight to your dick.

"But... Loki, please I want you to touch me... Your hands always feel so good. When you're in me oh god it feels amazing... Please, only you can make me feel that good Loki..." You begged, pulling your shirt off over your head, bunching your pajama bottoms around your thighs, the outline of your aching erection was clearly visible in grey boxers and the sight made Loki drool.

"My beautiful, beautiful sweet boy... So good at begging for me. Want my cock, my darling love?" Loki smirked, his thumb teasing at your lips while his own mouthed down your chest and caught a nipple.

"Please, yes sir. I want it so bad." You mumbled, gasping and jerking slightly. The smallest touch would be sending you unraveling, with the added fact you haven't seen Loki in what felt like ages adding in to that.

"Well... My darling. I can't fuck you tonight, it's too risky. But I can make you cum so many times you'll be dizzy by the end." Loki promised, smirking and latching his lips to your nipple. You couldn't form a proper response so instead you just arched your back and immediately tangled your hands in the midnight hair. Loki's tongue worked expertly against your sensitive nipple and his hands slowly worked their way down your body.

"Fuck- wanna... Wanna touch you too, Loki." You said softly, the god paused, pulling back and smiling that gorgeous smile you'd never get tired of. He nodded once and tugged his shirt off, you climbed off of his lap so he could tug his pants down, you did the same.

Finally, the both of you were completely naked and you were back in his lap. One hand was fumbling in your drawer while the other was messily lost in Loki's silk hair. You pulled out the lube and hastily uncapped it and poured some down your God's shaft. You then handed the bottle off to Loki who smeared some down yours as well.

With the both of you now slick Loki wrapped both of his hands around the both of you, grasping both cocks and slowly moving his hands up and down. You could feel the sparks across your abdomen at the mere feeling of his hands, your hips rolled up into his fists against his shaft which caused a desperate keen to bubble up from your throat.

"Loki... 'M not gonna last too long..." You admitted shyly, your foreheads pressed together as you thrusted up into his hand, feeling every bump and dip along his shaft.

"I know, my darling boy. That's okay, you can cum whenever you're ready my love." Loki panted, his hands moving quickly over both erections.

His words triggered something, lit the fuse that coursed from your chest, down your naval, through your hips, dipped past to your toes, then erupted all at once. Leaving behind a truly sticky, hot mess on the both of you.

Loki didn't stop, though. Despite your lazy whines and whimpers of over stimulation he didn't stop. If anything, he actually sped up, grunting and thrusting up into his hand as well. You tried pulling your softened cock away but Loki tsked and looked up at you with those baby blue eyes. "Not until I cum." He said simply, it was clear he was almost there, he panted and his hips bucked up into the slick hold.

Your cock was stinging from the stimulation but you wouldn't trade it for the world now, staring down as Loki's flushed cock leaked precum that dripped on his abdomen.

Then, Loki made a sound you only heard the first time you ever touched each other. Loki whimpered and rolled his hips up desperately. As if he were pleading to no one in particular. The sound alone made your body spark awake again despite clearly being sore and achy already.

"Come on Loki, you're so close I can see it. You look so good like this, you always look so so good. Gonna cum soon? God, I fucking hope so." You encouraged, your hands trailing to Loki's smooth chest to tweak both of his nipples. The god moaned lowly and glanced up at you, then back down at his flushed cock head.

Right before your eyes you watched as Loki's hips canted up and his entire body shook. You grinned wickedly, watching with excitement as he came, his hand never once slowing down as he coated his abdomen and his hand.

Loki laid there, panting and recovering from his borderline mind shattering orgasm. You slowly backed up and slid down his body, smirking as a response to his questioning look.

Gingerly, you took his hand and lapped away the fresh cum, humming quietly as you cleaned off his hand, sucking each one of his fingers in your mouth before licking between them.

"My god..." Loki stated breathlessly.

You weren't done, however. You smirked and kissed across his hips before up his stomach, licking up each rope of cum that landed there, whether it be yours or his.

Once he was clean you sat up and wiped under your bottom lip, grinning and looking down at him. Loki seemed as if he were in awe.

"I'm going to absolutely wreck you..." He whispered before flipping you over and laughing sweetly.

Steve and Bucky sat together up in Steve's room on his sofa. It had been too long since they got quality alone time.

"Hey Stevie. Remember when we were... Well closer than we are now?" Bucky asked out of nowhere, Steve knew what he was asking. If he remembered when they were intimate with each other.

Cap smiled and looked over at him, "Yes, I do. I remember each time we snuck around and almost got caught by the law." He chuckled with a slow nod. Bucky looked over at the blue eyed super soldier, twiddling his thumbs.

"Can you remind me? I know I enjoyed those times but I can't remember any of the situations." James asked softly, looking up at his best friend while his cheeks and ears lit up red. He hated what had happened to him, he lost his good memories, he just remembers that he had fun times with Steve.

"Oh well. Sure. Um. The first time we ever did anything I was so nervous. You were 17 years old. I was 16. I think that was when I realized how much I love you. But basically we didn't have sex or anything but you pulled me under a stairwell and you were my first kiss, you covered my mouth when you moved down to give me hickies because I was so sensitive and we had to sneak around all the guards and police. My heart pounded and I was aching. You had promised that you would give me more but not in that moment because it was too risky." Steve recalled, smiling at how innocent and shy he used to be.

"Well, then what happened?" Buck asked curiously, looking up at Steve from where he laid in his lap and reached up to run a calloused finger slowly along Steve's strong jaw. The strong man smiled as he looked down to admire the long haired boy below him.

"Well, then you took me back to my place and helped me out. You made me feel the best I had ever felt before, Buck." He smiled sweetly at James, affection and pure adoration showing bright across his features. Barnes returned the look, suddenly leaning up to kiss Steve. He took Rogers' full bottom lip between his as they kissed for a while, Bucky moving so he was now properly straddling Steve's hips.

Bucky smiled as they kissed sloppily, tongue and teeth everywhere. Suddenly Bucky pulled away and threw his hair up in a messy ponytail before leaning back down to brush their lips together. They kept their eyes locked as Bucky smirked. "Remember how good I made you feel, Stevie? How I would have you shaking for me within mere moments?" He asked, Steve's arms wrapped around James and pulled him close, squeezing his hips tightly and trying to lean up for another hot kiss, but Bucky pulled himself back and had the audacity to stand back and head to Steve's bedroom.

"I'll be finding the lube you better get your ass in bed, Steve." James called back to him with a sinister smile. Steve laughed and stood up, fixing his clothes before heading back to his room where sure enough Bucky was in his drawers. He had one of Steve's bottles in his hand but was still searching. He hadn't noticed Steve come in yet. Slowly, Steve came up behind Bucky and wrapped two strong arms around his waist. He placed his lips close to Bucky's ear and looked over his shoulder.

"Anything you’re looking for there, Sergeant?" He asked softly, smirking as he pressed soft kisses along Bucky’s jawline. He reached up and unzipped James' jacket to reveal a thin, solid black t-shirt. Steve smiled and let his cool fingertips slide under the tight shirt to trace along Bucky’s abs. The older man let out a shuddering breath at the feeling before turning around and pushing Steve backwards onto the neatly made bed.

Steve fell with a soft 'oomph' and Bucky was immediately on him, lips locked together and fingers running through each others hair. Steve snatched out Bucky’s ponytail and pulled on his dark strands roughly.

James worked on stripping his own upper half while Steve did the same. Once they were shirtless Bucky crawled down his body to kiss Steves defined chest, being sure to leave a nice violet bruise right over where his heart is. Steve let out a soft as the sudden sting from getting a mark and it trailed off into a low moan, making Bucky smirk and boosting his ego.

"Feel good, captain?" He asked gruffly, voice coming out as a low growl. Steve nodded and pulled his mouth back on him. Bucky chuckled but went back to leaving wet kisses and red and blue bruises on Steve's chest before going down to his stomach. Here, Bucky paused to place a kiss on each tensed abdominal muscle before he trailed more hickeys down to the waistband of Steves dark joggers.

Bucky stared up at a needy Steve, smirking as he slowly pulled the man's pants down past his knees where Steve managed to kick them off. Bucky raised both brows at the sudden realization.

"Went commando today, huh?" He teased, smirking and sticking his tongue out. Steve blushed and let out an embarrassing squeal as he felt a hot tongue press against the underside of his length, running from just above his scrotum up to the very tip of his cock.

Bucky didn't hesitate as he eased his head down onto Steve, holding the hard shaft still with one hand as he went further down. He kept his eyes closed and took a deep breath before sinking all the way down, a skill he learned back in the 40's to really fuck Steve up in public places underneath covered tables.

Steve let out a noise closer to a grunt rather than a moan which urged Bucky to bob his head carefully. Steve's hands pulled on his hair roughly, both pushing him down as well as pulling him up for a kiss. With just bobbing his head Bucky got a little bored, so he pulled out the lube from before and without even looking drizzled a little on two of his fingers. He recapped the bottle and then pressed his middle finger to Steve's hole. Needless to say, the large man was surprised by the wet feeling. Bucky hummed a little as he pushed his finger in to the third knuckle, immediately sliding in a second. Steve moaned loudly and his hands shot to the sheets beside his hips, which swiveled and twitched as he quickly got used to the familiar feeling.

"Don’t say its been a while, Stevie. I saw those cute little toys you had hiding." Bucky teased again, enjoying the fact that he was embarrassing the love of his life. Steve's face lit up like the fourth of July and his mouth fell open. Only to immediately slam shut and tuck that nice red bottom lip between those perfect teeth.

Bucky had curled his fingers against that nice little place inside of Steve that made him dizzy, he continued the assault on his prostate just because he loved making Steve almost fall apart from his fingers. Buckys metal arm came up to hold Steve's face and stroke a cool thumb over his cheekbone. "You're doing so good for me, Stevie. Such a good boy just for me." He praised sweetly, smiling as Steve smiled lazily at him.

Bucky angled his body differently so he could thrust his arm better and curl his fingers easier without his arm cramping. Steve gripped Bucky's arms as his whole body pushed up the bed, James hummed softly as he fingered his lover open, smirking as he now got a better angle of Steve's face now that he wasnt between his legs. He smirked as he watched Steve struggle to catch his breath, and saw how he was struggling to even say Bucky's name now.

James hummed and pulled his fingers out. He grabbed the lube and slathered himself, and then rubbed the excess across Steve's entrance. He chuckled to himself as Steve let out a soft noise at the sensation.

Carefully, Bucky used his metal arm to lead himself into an eagerly waiting Steve, they both moaned and Bucky gently squeezed Steve's hip. Once he moved his metal arm he leaned forward, wrapping the metal arm carefully around Steve's tense throat to give himself more leverage. He quickly discovered that Steve liked it apparently because he leaned into the touch, and don't forget Bucky picked up on the little 'tighter'

He smirked, pressing his lips to Steve's ear as he began thrusting his hips in a slow paced but firm slam. "You're still a slut for my hand on your throat, huh?" He whispered, chuckling at the gurgling sound Steve made in response. He leaned back a bit, keeping a hand around Steve's throat and let himself drive into the man.

"God, Stevie. You're so hot, fuck I missed this so much I'm so glad you're back, that you found me, fuck I'm so glad we're back." He panted, hips snapping forward sharply. He missed this feeling, not only this feeling but also the chemistry between them. The sex they had was great then, fantastic now. He thinks its because of their emotional connection with one another.

He let go of Steve's throat to reach down a bit and tweak the hard nipple, flicking it back and forth before pinching and releasing. Steve reached up with both hands and pulled Bucky in for a kiss, moaning loudly into the sloppy lip lock between them.

When they broke apart for air Steve opened his mouth to say something, however he was so close, so absolutely on edge, that he felt as if he couldn't speak at all.

Bucky sensed this and reached between them, grabbing Steve's cock with a slick hand. He teased mostly around the head where he knew Steve liked it before he began furiously stroking the shaft and shivering at the throbbing he felt.

Bucky was closer than he's been in a while so he's about to cum, but waited last second. He stared into Steve's eyes as they came together, Bucky pulled out as he came, watching as their cum mixed together on Steve's tensed stomach.

Once they both cleared their heads they stared at each other for a long time before Bucky leaned down and kissed Steve’s forehead and left to grab a damp wash cloth. He came back to a yawning blonde boy, smiling at Buck the entire time he quickly cleaned him up.

You groaned in pain as you tried to rub orajel into the gums behind your molars. Recently your wisdom teeth had decided to come in and push your back teeth forwards to make room. This caused your entire mouth to throb in pain all day.

A soft tap on the door startled you, but a quick glance in the mirror showed you that it was Loki.

"My love? Are you okay?" He asked sweetly, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist. He was always so clingy towards you, always whispering words of affection whenever he could, hoping that you thought he was enough for you. He strived to be perfect for you, not wanting to ever feel like he did when Odin was around him.

You were beyond happy with him, he made you feel like a queen and told you how much he loved you every single day.

"My wisdom teeth are starting to come in." You pouted, he pressed soft kisses behind your ear as you spoke.

"My poor little baby, do you want some help baby doll?" He asked, genuinely upset that you were hurting. Loki had seen you almost die countless times so to see him getting worked up about dental work was mildly amusing to you.

"How do you propose that, my king?" You whispered, laying your head back against his shoulder and looking up at a razor sharp cheekbone. He simply smiled and rubbed your stomach before speaking.

"Well... With my magic I can lull you to sleep, then I or a trained professional can take them out. Unless you'd rather me use magic to numb it. It would last much longer than this topical ointment." He suggested, grabbing the orajel and tossing it carelessly behind him so it clattered on the floor. You giggled softly, giving Loki's jaw a soft kiss before turning to face him.

"I prefer the sound of option two..." You replied after a moment. He nodded and turned suddenly, walking out of the room completely.

You sat there for a few minutes, swinging your legs and swaying side to side.

Loki came back in with a beautiful glass bottle, the contents a pretty translucent aqua colour. You tilted your head, looking at the bottle, then back at him. "What is it?"

"This, my love. Was from my mother. She gave it to Thor, and he gave it to me. Just now. Because I told him to." Loki explained as he came back to you, setting it to the side. "Now, fair warning, my queen. It tastes far from even decent. Some people can't even stomach it, they taste and it and almost immediately throw up. But lucky for you since your pain is in your mouth it'll take affect almost immediately, you only need an ounce of it for the pain to go away, okay my love?" Loki explained thoroughly, watching your nod as you stared at him. He smiled and kissed the tip of your nose softly. He uncapped the bottle and handed it to you.

You took the bottle, not expecting how light it was. Before you could back out a throbbing pain ran through your entire jaw and made you groan in pain. So without further hesitation you tipped the bottle back, taking two full swallows.

Loki took the bottle as soon as you lowered it from your lips and you understand exactly why once you swallowed.

The taste was bitter, absolutely foul to put it lightly. Your vision pulsed once, twice, and then once more. Your chest tightened, leaving you breathless and you felt an overwhelming feeling of nausea. Loki sensed it and grabbed the trashcan beside the toilet, holding it between the two of you as he held your upper arms, and your hands gripped the marble counter top you sat on.

But almost as suddenly as it hit, it left. You shook your head a few times before looking up at Loki, still making a foul face from the sharp taste that lingered.

"What the fuck was that."

"My mother was raised by witches, love. Who fucking knows what it is." He laughed, capping the bottle once more and putting the trashcan back when he was sure you weren't going to throw up.

"That's a good girl." He cooed, kissing your cheek as he went back to idly playing with your stomach.

You smiled, turning to face him, almost slipping but thankfully he held you. Your legs wrapped around Lokis waist, and your hands came to a light rest on his shoulders. He gave a kind smile, leaning forward to give you a sweet kiss.

"It feels so much better, thank you so much baby." You said before leaning forward to give the trickster a sweet kiss. He smiled and held you against him, hugging you as you nibbled on his lip.

"Darling, as much as I truly love kissing you and all I think we should eat dinner and shower. Then we can go back to this." Loki managed, pulling you away and having to force himself to ignore the pout you gave him. You nodded after hearing him out, sliding off the counter so he was pressed firmly against you and you gave him another quick kiss before sliding away and into the bedroom to put on clothes that you would be more comfortable with the team seeing you in. They had been so generous to let you and Loki stay here so you figured it’d be polite to not walk around in your tiny shorts that you usually wore to bed. They had never seen you in shorts except for training. Well, except Thor when he helped you with yours and Loki's one year anniversary.

You searched for clothes but groaned at the realization that laundry hadn't been done yet, so you stayed in your shorts and grabbed a black t-shirt from Loki's closet.

It was a bit tight, god knows the man was already bone thin and on top of that also preferred wearing t-shirts that were like a second skin. But you could tolerate this.

Loki walked in just as you were slipping on socks for your cold feet, he eyed your clothes cautiously before remembering he had forgotten to wash the clothes, damn.

You looked over at him, giving a warm smile and reaching out to grab his hand. You placed a soft kiss to his knuckles before standing up and patting his chest as you walked out of the room. He watched as you left, groaning softly as he watched the small jiggle of your ass and thighs.

Moments later you were in the dining room, Loki trailing behind you. He didn't miss the way Natasha, along with Steve and Bruce, all watched as you came in, eyes traveling up your legs slowly. You didn't really mind as you walked in, grabbed two drinks for you and Loki, then went to your seat and slid Loki's out beside you.

Everyone was looking at you, and when Tony walked in he paused. "Oh. Legs. Alright, you're in shorts. That’s new." Tony said as he sat in his seat across from you. Loki grumbled under his breath as he sat, taking his drink and holding your hand under the table. He didn't like people eyeing you up like you were a piece of meat up for grabs.

You giggled during dinner as Steve and Tony suddenly became comedians. You had no idea that Loki was struggling to keep his composure.

"Hey reindeer games, you look paler than usual. What's wrong?" Tony asked, looking up at him and then back to his own plate.

"I’m always pale, Tony." He said after only a second, looking at him and sitting up a bit more. You looked over, head tilted as you watched him. You could see past his entire mask and untangled your hands to rest your hand on his thigh and give it a gentle squeeze. He was upset, angry at the men, but he was showing insecurity. You tried calming him, but Steve and Tony went back to their games and Loki only got worse. Eventually you jumped up, pushing your chair back and gathering yours and Loki’s dishes. Everyone watched in confusion as you put the dishes in the sink and grabbed Loki's hand, dragging him behind you, muttering something about a shower and bed.

Once you were in the safety of the bedroom you turned to Loki, smiling as you stood on tip toes to kiss him quickly.

"Baby, are you really jealous?" You questioned, tilting your head as Loki's cheeks began to warm up.

"No. Not really. I mean, kind of." He shrugged, you rolled your eyes with a fond smile and tugged Loki into the bathroom.

"Well. How about this, I can apologize for cutting dinner short due to my attitude, and I can properly reward you for being a fantastic patient earlier." He offered as you turned on the shower and grabbed some towels. You paused for a moment, a grin breaking out as Loki leaned against the counter. You stood between his legs and leaned up to kiss his cheeks.

"I didn't do anything, I just sat there." You blushed, smiling at the thought of having Loki. The two of you hadn’t had any alone time in weeks, hardly any time for any intimacy. There had been so much research, so many missions, so much going on. So the mere thought of finally getting something going on made you truly tingle.

"You may have sat there, but that’s exactly what I needed you to do. I needed you to sit there and be a good girl for me, and that's exactly what you did. So now I want to reward you for being such a good girl."

"Can we do it before the shower, then?" You asked sweetly, giggling softly as Loki nodded. He lifted you with ease and slid you onto the counter, wedging himself between your soft thighs.

"Love, I will gladly do it anytime you ask." He smiled, nuzzling his cool face under your jaw to place neat, hot kisses along the skin you left exposed. He smirked as you tipped your head back and sucked in a sharp breath.

"Loki, my king. Don't tease too much?"

Your voice was desperate, your body already heating up as you felt his kisses dip lower. He sucked gently on the skin and followed with a soft bite.

"My love, teasing is my game. Just relax, let me pleasure you to the best of my capabilities." He whispered, you easily caved in to his sultry voice. You sat up just a bit as he ran his hands under the shirt and pulled it off, admiring your body before dipping down to leave more hickeys down your sternum. His cold hands moved from your thighs to your breasts, grabbing them both and tweaking the hard nipples.

"Such a good girl for me, isn't that right?" Loki whispered, making his way down further. Your legs instinctively spread wider, one leg coming up to rest on the counter to give Loki more space to go down further. Which he did.

"Fuck, Loki, please. Please please hurry, please don't stop." You whimpered, your core clenching around nothing.

Loki kneeled between your legs. He growled in the back of his throat.

"These fucking pathetic excuse for shorts. God, you can only wear them around me. I don't want these men to stare at the ass that belongs to me." He growled, one of his hands coming down and fisting around the material of the shorts between your legs.

"They're so thin, they’re so tiny. Right here they're practically covering the same as your pretty little panties." He snarled, snatching the black material to the side and leaning in.

Your body reacted instantly, trying to meet him in the middle to feel his warm tongue. But that didn’t happen. Loki’s free hand easily grabbed your hips and pushed them against the counter.

"Tsk tsk. Let me take care of you." He cooed, suddenly sweet and soft as he spoke to you.

"You... You can't expect me to just not want to ride your face when you say those things." You panted, blushing as Loki chuckled and leaned the final distance forward.

The warm pleasure flooded your senses instantly. You tried grinding your hips despite Loki's tight grip on them. His slick tongue lapped from your aching clit to your opening, then dipped in for only a moment before reeling back and coming up to massage over your swollen clit.

You basked in the feeling, your breathing laboured and coming out more as desperate gasps and moans. You could practically feel Loki smirk against your folds and glanced down, instantly regretting it as you saw him staring back up at you, watching his eyes move up to look at you. The sight of him between your legs made you whimper aloud, trying desperately to grind up against him.

He tsked and slapped your thigh, making you still instantly.

"Oh, god, Loki... Fuck, Loki. How do you do that with your tongue oh god..." You panted, one hand reaching down to card through the mans silky hair, gripping it at the roots. He puffed a rush of air through his nose so he didn’t have to remove his mouth. Your noises urged him to continue.

Your moans and whines filled the room and sent shivers down his spine as well. Your abdomen pooled with heat and you felt more of your juices flood out into his mouth. Loki didn't seem to mind at all, he actually let out a low groan at the taste of you. You felt his fingers press gently at your opening and you whined, trying to press down against them, trying to push them inside of you.

Loki sadly pulled away, leaving you panting and desperately trying to grind into nothingness simply to get friction.

"My queen, you will obey me when I demand that you stay still. I want to pleasure you so trust me to do it and pick you apart piece by piece until you're gasping for me to stop." He said smoothly, standing up and dusting off his knees. You really did whine at the change in position, but got cut off once more. "Oh? So you don't want me to fuck you, princess? I was going to destroy you but... I guess you just want to shower and get it over with, hmm?" He said slowly, watching your pout change into a smile.

"Oh. Oh, I just I thought that you were done... Please, Loki? It's been so long." You said with a pout, sliding your hands under the shorts and wiggling them down, taking the panties with them. Loki watched with hungry eyes. He quickly stripped himself and you giggled, biting the inside of your lip as he once again stood between your legs.

"I'm going to make you mine. And make sure you know that you're mine." He growled, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you off of the counter. He set you to your feet and turned you around, bending you over the counter so you faced the mirror and saw his reflection standing behind you. He was admiring your ass, grabbing handfuls of the soft skin, gently slapping at it, then spreading both cheeks.

The intensity of his stare made you blush and bite your lip, he caught your look and smirked at your reflection.

"Such a pretty body, gods. I’m glad to call you mine, pretty girl." He whispered against your skin as he leaned over you, placing soft kisses up your spine.

You felt Loki line himself up and press in, and you watched your face contort into a look of pure bliss. Your favorite part was always the initial breach. You loved feeling your body stretch for him.

"Oh, fuck. Loki." You gasped, feeling as if the air was pushed out of your lungs. He smirked and grabbed your hair, pulling your head back so you stared at yourself.

"You're mine, you’re my good girl, and nobody can please you like I can." He whispered, giving you long, powerful thrusts. They sent your body bouncing forward, then immediately pulling back to meet his thrusts.

He did eventually speed up, sparks and tingles running through your body as Loki fucked you. You were moaning constantly, meeting him thrust for thrust even as he sped up.

Despite the fact that you adored moments like this, where Loki strung you up high and gave you intense orgasms, you really just wanted to feel loved and be held.

Loki sensed the change in your enjoyment almost instantly, stopping his thrusts and bending over you to press soft kisses along your shoulder.

"My love? Are you okay?" He asked softly, concern clear as day. "If I'm doing something wrong please be sure to tell me, the last thing I want is for my queen to be upset." He cooed, you smiled at how soft he had gotten so suddenly despite the fact that he was clearly basking in pleasure only moments ago.

"I... I just, Loki. Can I face you? And maybe go a little slower? I really just want to be held and savour this moment." You said quietly, looking up at your reflection in the mirror. Loki had looked up to meet your stare and he nodded, pulling out of you and letting you turn yourself around and sit back on the counter.

"Then, rather than claim you as mine, how about I go ahead and give you that reward for being so good for me earlier, would you like that?" He asked with his gentle smile, pushing his hair out of his face and watching your nod.

You opened your legs again, wrapping them around Loki's slim waist. He repositioned himself and slid back in, the new angle making the both of you moan. You gripped his shoulders and he rested one hand on the counter and the other on your thigh as he began to thrust slowly.

"My beautiful queen, such a good girl. Such a good girl for me, yeah?" He whispered, properly grinning now as you nodded, your eyes fluttering closed and your mouth falling open.

"You were so good for me today, I'm so proud of you doing so splendid and letting me help you." He panted, now thrusting at a steady pace that helped build the orgasms for the both of you.

"Yes, oh fuck, Loki... Good girl, for you, yeah." You whined, nodding quickly and digging your nails into his shoulder, hearing his quiet hiss at the sting. The smooth feeling of his shaft against your walls turned your brain to mush and made you feel indescribably fantastic. Being close like this with Loki gave you time to appreciate just how gifted he is in the physically intimate way.

"Oh fuck, Loki you feel so good in me. Always wanna be good for you." You moaned, still rolling your hips down to meet his thrusts. Loki grunted and leaned down to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving behind light red and purple splotches.

"You already are so good to me, beautiful. You feel so good, so tight, fuck. Feels so good." He said lowly, grunting and reaching a hand between your bodies so he could easily rub and pinch your clit, using your juices to help ease this movement.

The electrifying feeling made you tense up, now feeling the hard drag of him against your insides, feeling how your body molded around him. It was as if you were made for Loki and he was made for you.

The sheer feeling of that sudden tightness made the both of you moan out loud again, your head falling forward to rest on his shoulder. Loki panted in your ear, grunting as he pleasured you to the best of his capabilities.

"Loki, fuck. Loki, baby. I'm gonna cum, gonna cum..." You panted, dragging your nails down his arms and giving a final cry when your orgasm hit.

The force had your hips canting up, your back arched against Loki's body and he quickly moved so he gripped your waist, never slowing his thrusts. The bliss seemed to last forever, black dots danced across your vision as you slowly relaxed, sucking in deep breaths to make up for the oxygen that was forced out of your lungs from the powerful moment.

Your limbs tingled but you let Loki use you, fucking into you much quicker now to chase his orgasm.

"Gonna cover your pretty body in my cum, darling. Gonna make you mine, would you like that?" He rasped, smirking at your slow nod. Loki still moaned and grunted as he barreled towards his end.

"Oh, fuck!" He hissed, pulling his hips back just as he came, his dick slid out of you and he was quick to run his hand over his shaft, tilting his head back and basking in the warm pleasure. His cum shot over your abdomen and your chest, leaving you feeling even more sticky. But it was definitely worth it.

You swallowed and took your time looking at Loki, he laughed at your exhausted state. He ran a bath and carefully carried you, sitting you in the tub between his legs.

"Did so good for me, my queen." He said sweetly, kissing your shoulder as you relaxed back against his chest. "Did so so good for me." He whispered, rubbing his hands under the hot water and over your torso to help get the cooling semen off of you.