A Faithful Companion

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« W..What ?! No! »

He raised an eyebrow at you, grinning.

« Oh, is it a blush I see on your cheeks, Lady Y/ N? Do you need a bed to fulfil your desire? »

You narrowed your eyes at him, jumping to him, the most you can in your condition, missing the gaze of Stephen eyeing your body.

« You have way more imagination and I knew I shouldn't have let you read « Fifty Shade Of Grey » »

Stephen suddenly stopped laughing.

« You 're what ?! »

Loki put his finger under your chin, making you face him.

« Is it a challenge I sense in your statement? »

Before you had the chance to say something, something warm snaked its way around your body and flew you out of the training room, under the bewildered eyes of Stephen who watched his Cloak take you somewhere else.

As he looked at you flying, he asked Loki :

« She has this kind of books in her room? »

Loki crossed his arms against his chest, smirking.

« And more. Would you like to see them, Doctor Strange? »

« Of course not, for who do you think I am? »

The god chuckled.

« There are fanfictions. Of you. Of me and more. »

Stephen gulped, and looked at the god, trying to decipher the lie in his words.

« Show the way, puny god. »

Loki rolled his eyes.

« How many times will I have to tell you not to call me that? You shall refer to me as king. »

With a common nod, they both left the training area, the two men talking about your favourite books and how many secrets you had in your precious room.

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« Cloak, where are you taking me ?! » you yelled, as the relic flew faster through the sanctum's corridors, leading you in the depth of the building.

You couldn't move, neither stopped the item as it obeyed to no one so you waited. Soon, the Cloak of Levitation brought you to an unknown room full of books. You saw a couch in the corner with a window leading to the city of New York. It was warm and cosy, welcoming.

The collar pushed you gently on the sofa, and you sit as best as you can with the rope tightening your chest and legs with this position. The cloak let go of your shoulders and levitated in front of you.

« Lev ? » you asked as the hems of the collar glided over the glowing rope, brushing it in fear.

Bending down to your feet, the cloak grabbed the first part of the rope from your calf and pulled. With a gentleness you didn't know the item had, Lev removed the whip circling you in a hug at the same time.

However, as the cloak removed the whip, it also touched your body sensually and you didn't expect it at all the sensations it gave you. Shivers of hope ran through your spine as the relic pulled the rope from your thigh and trailed up to your waist.

« Lev, I can do the rest, don't worry. »

You raised your hand up to grab the rope but the relic slapped your hand away, determined to do it itself.

Suddenly all you saw was a veil of crimson as the Cloak rose up and reached your chest to pull at the rope. It brushed the birth of your breath, making you gasp but the item kept on removing the blazing whip until it was over.

The glowing rope disappeared the moment it lost contact with your skin and you sighed in relief, freed.

« T... Thank you, Lev. »

The cloak let one of its hems longed on your collarbone, trailing up to your neck and lips. You stayed frozen on your spot as you saw the relic kissed your lips, the material soft against you and you blinked.

Then it stepped away and wrapped itself around you, one of its hems caressing your sides lovingly and you realised you had one of the most faithful companions of all times next to you. You put your hands on the crimson relic and squeezed gently, conveying your thanks. You snuggled into to the cloak, your face in the crook of the collar while the call of sleep brought you to Morpheus, safe in the embrace of the Cloak of Levitation.


A/N: So what did you think? Any suggestions for a new  cloak x reader?

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