Taking Care Of The Avengers (Loki x Reader) (under edit)

41. Trick, Treat or Brains under edit

"I can't believe we're actually doing this." Natasha said with a dull look.

Wanda raised an eyebrow. "What's so wrong in trick-or-treating?"

"That's not my problem. My problem is dressing up as something else."

(Y/n) sent her a strange look. "You're a spy. You do that for a living." She laid a hand on her arm. "Nat, come on. People would love it if we went visiting them."

"To beg for candy?"

She shrugged innocently. "They won't know that I bought extra large bags."

"Besides, we're gonna give half to the rest of SHIELD. They secretly love it," Wanda explained.

"Sounds like we simply lower our reputation." Nat mused.

"Pietro is doing the honors."

"We've got only a few hours. The boys will meet us down with their bags. Let's suit up." (Y/n) muttered.

***

The women went to the lobby, dressed in their Avengers suits itself, deeming it pretty decent Halloween costumes. The men were there, dressed in their own costumes. Tony hadn't arrived yet, and (Y/n) went to greet Loki outside his room.

"It's been a pretty long time since you've dressed up as an Asgardian. You look wonderful," she bit her lip, reaching up to press her lips against his. Loki hummed and held her waist.

"As do you, my love," he replied.

It was simple moments like these that made shivers run down her spine and her knees turn to jelly. How did she manage to date an Asgardian again?

Loki then grinned. "It would be more delightful if you didn't wear anything at all."

He received a tight hit on his shoulder. Loki chuckled and kissed the side of her head. (Y/n) narrowed her eyes at him, but she couldn't deny the smile tugging at her lips.
Then he was leaning down and brushing his lips against her exposed neck, making her breath hitch. "What do you say we let the others go ahead," he whispered, "we can take the time to enjoy ourselves here."

(Y/n)'s heart raced. Loki's hands were roaming now shamelessly over her hips and she had to admit, Loki in his Asgardian outfit was pretty damn—

"No!" She blurted loudly. "Stop doing that!"

"Doing what?" He smiled against her skin, pressing deep kisses there that had her spine tingling.

(Y/n) quickly pushed him away, flustered and grinning. "Your dirty tricks won't work on me!"

Loki smirked. "It's worked in the past." He walked forward, backing her up against the wall—his body pressing against hers, a devilish look in his eyes. "Please?"

Oh my god, he was good.

She had to blink to regain focus. If he kept doing that, looking like that, seducing her like that, she would give in. Hell, she was actually a second away from pouncing on him, but she knew time was ticking. "Loki, no. We have to go with the others."

Loki groaned and they started walking. "What about after?"

"With our suits?"

"Obviously." There was a hint of laughter in his tone.

(Y/n) didn't have to think twice. "Yeah, definitely after. You can even use the chocolate we get."

He laughed heartily, scooping her hand up and swinging it. When they reached their friends down at the lobby, they fawned over the looks.