Chapter 38|

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Content Warning: This chapter contains smut.

Loki stirred from underneath me. During our nap I had curled up on his chest. His eyes fluttered open, smiling softly. I pressed my lips on his naturally cold ones, the kiss turning passionate. He sat up, lifting me onto his lap. I wrapped my legs around his lower torso. Loki placed his hand on my upper thigh.  He placed his other hand on my waist, pulling me closer to him. He deepened the kiss while I traced my fingers along his abs through his shirt. His tongue flicked over my lips, asking for entrance. I parted my lips, letting it enter. Our tongues fought for dominance. Loki moaned quietly, his hand slightly squeezing my ass. I slid my hand up his shirt in response. 

I disconnected our kiss. He frowned, until I started trailing kisses down to his neck. I searched for his sweet spot, leaving small bruises where I sucked. Loki's breath hitched as I found it. He bucked his hips against me. The fabric of his pants stretched in a tent. I rubbed it, creating friction. We both froze as someone behind us cleared their throat. 

A/N: End of spiciness. 

"I was going to tell you that lunch is being served, but I guess you're hungry for something else right now." Ave said. Her cheeks were slightly red from walking in on us, but other wise seemed unbothered. She flipped her blue, curly hair over her shoulder. "I'll leave now..." Ave winked and turned on her heels to leave my room. My face burned, but I turned back to Loki, wanting to continue our activity. My stomach growled in protest though. "It's okay, Thistle. We'll eat lunch and continue later." "And you'll be okay with... that?" I motioned to the tent in his pants. He chuckled, lifting me off of his lap. "I'll be fine." 

Loki and I walked to the dining hall, him using magic to cover the bruises left on his neck. I took my seat at the table, everyone already eating. "Brother, why are there illusions on you neck?" Thor asked, stabbing a piece of meat with his fork. Tony raised his eyebrows at me knowingly, while Steve eyed us, confused. You could almost see the gears turning in his head before he got it. "Fondue!" My cheeks burned at the euphemism. Ave choked on her water, Amare checked to see if she was okay.  I glared at Tony and Steve, taking a sip of my soup. The conversation shifted from what Loki and I did during our free time to something mundane. 

"So, how are all of you enjoying Stardust Grove?" Snowdrop asked, lifting her spoon to her lips. "Magic is pretty cool, but it's nothing compared to science." Tony said. "I think they're both really cool. I'll stick to science, though." Bruce scratched the back off his neck. He'd spent most of the time in the med wing and the labs, learning. Tony looked aghast. "How could my own science bro betray me?" He said dramatically. I giggled. "Clint and I have learned a lot of new methods of assassination, thanks to Ave and her guild." Natasha complimented. "You've taught us stuff, too. I didn't know you could kill a man with a few coins and a paper clip." Ave said excitedly. I realized with a pang of sadness that our vacation was almost over. We would return to the human world tomorrow. "I've really enjoyed drawing the local scenery,  and it's kind of nice seeing people who have lived as long as I have." Steve said. Sometimes it was easy to forget that he was a hundred years old. Peter bounced in his seat. "Magic is so cool!" 

A/N: It's spicy time.

Loki and walked back to my room as everyone finished their meals. This time I made sure to lock the door so we wouldn't have any interruptions. I climbed on top of Loki, passionately kissing him. He wrapped my legs around his torso. "Eager, are we?" He grinned seductively. I trailed down his neck, the illusions disappeared as we sat on my bed. I sucked on his sweet spot, earning a low moan. He slid his hands under my shirt, taking it off. I did the same for him, stopping a second to admire his toned abs and chest. Loki flipped me over, pinning me to the bed. He hooked a finger in my pants, sliding them off. I pawed at his silk trousers, trying to unbuckle his belt. He tackled my neck, sucking and leaving small love bites. I let out a high moan.

Loki stripped off his underwear, his erection breaking free. My eyes widened at his size. "Like what you see?" He grinned devilishly. "Take me now." I said huskily. I slid off my panties, my core already wet. Loki lined himself with my entrance, then pushed himself in. He searched my eyes for any sign of pain. After finding none, Loki swayed his hips back and forth, thrusting himself into me. I gripped my sheets, ecstatic as he sent waves of pleasure through me. He grunted with each thrust. A knot formed in my gut, signaling that I was close. The sound of our moans mixed in the air. I came, squirting my juices on him. Loki pulled out and came on my stomach. We both rode out our highs. "Care for another round?" He grinned seductively. I nodded, flipping him so I was on top.

After we were done he carried me into my bathroom. We helped clean each other off, then cuddled in my bed.

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