Best friends

Ch. 6

You wake to the sounds of birds singing and sun shining on your face. As you get your bearings, you feel Loki breathing against your neck.

His chest rises and falls against your back and you sigh, smiling a little. Loki's whole body presses against you and you can feel his length pushing into your butt.

You suppress the urge to move back into him and turn around in his arms. He stirs slightly as you do, but doesn't wake up completely.

There's a section of hair that has fallen over Loki's nose and mouths and it moves every time he exhales. You gingerly push his hair behind his ear, studying his face.

His eyelashes stand out starkly against his pale skin and his lips are a soft pink color.

You contemplate kissing Loki but decide against it. Instead, you lightly trace his mouth, jawline, and cheekbone with your fingertips.

Loki's eyes flutter open and he just watches you.

Up close, you can see how beautiful his eyes are. Greenish blue with little gold flecks throughout them.

You lean to him and peck his lips. You mean it to be quick, a sign of sleepy affection, but Loki follows your mouth.

He pushes you so you're forced onto your back. Using one hand to force your hands above your head, his other hand finds the hem of your sweater.

He rests his hand on your ribcage, just below your bra.

Loki fits his mouth to yours and you immediately part your lips, giving in to his dominance without hesitation.

The way he dominates you makes you feel intoxicated and stupid. You moan softly into his mouth and try to get him to release your hands, wanting to touch him.

Loki grips your wrists harder, making you writhe underneath him. You want to touch him so badly, it almost hurts.

"What happened to wanting to wait", Loki asks, surfacing for air. He's only a little out of breath while you're panting, still struggling to free your hands.

"You're making it awfully hard to stick to that, you know", you reply.

"Oh, you thought I was going to make waiting easy?" Loki grins smugly.

"This can't be easy on you either", you say. In all your struggling and squirming, you could feel how hard Loki was- and still is.

It's clear he likes you in this position, helpless, weak, vulnerable. His eyes flick down your body and back up again.

"No, but, it does please me to know you won't be getting a release from me anytime soon", Loki answers.

You roll your eyes. "Asshole", you say without any real conviction.

Loki laughs and kisses you again. This time, it's just the barest graze of his mouth and he lets go of your hands and stands up.

He offers you his hand and pulls you up from the ground.

"We should do this again", you say, a little flustered.

"Definitely", Loki smiles. It's the kind of smile that makes you melt like butter on toast and makes you feel all warm and fuzzy.

You grin back.

"You're so cute", Loki says.

He looks surprised at what he said.

"You're cute, too", you reply and you can tell your face is flushed.

After a moment of slightly awkward silence, Loki kisses you on the forehead and you two walk back out of the woods and to your house.