#sleepover request

Bucky’s hand is warm in yours as he walks you down the path. Even though you’ve never been here before, you know Bucky has walked these steps hundreds of times and knows the way by heart. 

The wildflowers brush against your legs, tickling you. The wind blows gently through the trees, rustling the leaves. Bucky gives your hand a squeeze, pulling your attention to him,

“You hear that?” he asks, gesturing down the path with his metal arm. You stop walking and listen, loving the sounds of the forest as they filter through. In the distance, you can hear rushing water. “That’s where we’re headed,” he tells you with a grin.

A few minutes later, you find yourself in front of a stunning waterfall. Water tumbles over the edge and crashes onto the rocks below, sending a spray of mist into the air. It takes your breath away. 

Bucky walks you closer to the waterfall and back into a cove behind the sheet of water. The rocks are dry, so you and Bucky sit against the back wall of the cove, watching the water. 

“Thank you for bringing me here,” you say, having to raise your voice a bit to make yourself heard over the water. “It’s beautiful.”

Bucky tugs you closer into his embrace, holding you close. He dips his head and bumps your nose with his. “You’re beautiful,” he counters, grinning. 

You roll your eyes at how cheesy the line is, but you feel your heartbeat speed up nonetheless. “I’m serious,” he says, tilting your chin with his fingers, “You know how much I care about you, right?” 

Before you get the chance to respond, Bucky brings his lips to yours in a sweet kiss, cradling your head with his hands. You lean into him, letting yourself get lost in his touch. It’s so easy with Bucky, so simple. One touch and you’re undone, melting for him, and you wouldn’t want it any other way.

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Loki’s long fingers brushed over your forehead, tracing your features. You gaze up at him, eyes wide and pupils blown.

“You are so beautiful, my pet,” he coos, thumb tugging at your lips. Loki towers over you at full height compared to you on your knees, and you love how he commands every part of the moment. “So, so beautiful.”

You’ve been working on Loki’s estate for nearly a year but only met the man a few months ago. From the moment you’d laid eyes on him, you’d been infatuated, drawn into the power he exudes. Ever since, you’ve sensed his nearness, felt his presence in every room. 

It has all come to a crux tonight. It was as if something had called you to him, guided you to him. You want to beg him for something, anything, but you’re not sure what.

“Please,” you whisper. Loki smirks and crouches down in front of you. His eyes pierce into your soul, seeing the depths of your being.

“Oh, my pet, the things I want to do to you. The things I crave…” He dips his head, running his nose along your neck. He breathes you in deeply, and you shudder at his closeness. One of Loki’s hands moves to cup the back of your head, tilting it, while the other circles your throat. 

You suck in a deep breath, your heart slamming in your chest as Loki’s essence surrounds you. He lowers his mouth to your neck and licks the soft skin there, tasting you. He growls, tightening his grip on your head and neck.

“You taste exquisite,” he manages to bite out, his lips tickling your pulse point. Loki’s teeth scrape against you, and you shiver, aching to arch into him. 

“Loki,” your voice comes out as a moan.

“Do you want me to show you?” You whimper out your reply, and a moment later, flashes of vivid images fill your mind.

Images of Loki pressing you into the ground, of him sinking into you deeply.

Images of his head buried between your thighs, of your fingers in his hair.

Images of Loki’s mouth on your neck, of his hands all over you.

“Is that what you want, pet?” Loki asks, nipping at your neck. 

“Yes, Loki.”

“Be careful what you wish for.” Your back hits the carpet, the air in your lungs leaving you in a gasp. He crawls over you, and for a moment, fear slams in your chest. But it’s gone as quickly as it came. 

Loki’s head lowers over your pulse point, and pleasure pours through your veins as he drinks from you. You’ve never felt so warm, so alive. 

When Loki pulls away, his smile is menacing but beautiful, tainted with the deep red of your blood on his lips. “Now you’re all mine,” he whispers. “Forever.”

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