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I-2 l.l

Loki Laufeyson
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summary: Loki was taken as a prisoner by the Avengers after he tricked Thor for like the hundredth time again. You both haven't seen each other in a long time so you decide to pay him a visit at his cell.
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warning/tags: make-out, hate-love, teasing, etc.
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word count: 650

I brush back the excitement just trying my best to compose myself.

Ever since I heard that Loki was locked up for what of schemes, I couldn't help but smirk. That man was never gonna learn.

I smiled passed the shield agents, boarding two elevators before finally reaching the underground cells of the Avengers Tower.

It was dark and a bit cold down there but the need to see Loki was stronger.

I shook off the fear, looking for his face in the cells or just the mere sound of his voice.

"Darling, you missed me?" He says watching my frame through the glass.

"Oh Loki, look where all those tricks and jokes got you." I joked biting softly on my lips.

I approached the glass cell and pressed on the "light" button, the white cell lit up. I could finally see his face.

"I missed you too. I'll give you what you need if you let me out of here." He placed his forehead against the glass with a seductive tone.

"You never learn do you?"

"Then teach me." He smirked, his dark black hair combed back.

I couldn't help part my lips at the thought of his hands all over my body.

"Just give up already, you don't have what I need." I told an untruth as my cheeks heat up.

"Oh, princess, I'm such a bad influence on you, aren't I? You're the one lying now." He chuckled tilting his head to the side with a stare.

"Loki, we both know I can't get you out of here. Even if I wanted to."

"We both know that's a lie."

"Fuck"

"If I get you out will you kiss me?" I whispered softly, almost breathing the words out.

He smiled adorably before nodding his head.

I grab the badge that's clipped to the belt of my dress. There's muttered curses as the badge is read, sliding the glass open.

He instantly walks to me, bringing me up, settling my legs in between his torso.

"You're beautiful, Y/n."

His fingers lock with my jaw, pulling my face closer to his.

He sighs softly before tightening his grip around my body. My heart practically beating in my throat.

He leans in and we touch lips, it was like the first time we kissed all over again. I closed my eyes, too addicted to keep them open.

I open my mouth from habit as his tongue slid through. A small muffled moan escaped my lips as he grunted.

My hands rose up to his hair. I tugged at the strands making him wince.

Loki carried me to the closest wall, my back hitting the concrete material with a gasp.

"You're needy." He inhaled one time before letting me speak at his remark.

His tongue caught me off guard, every possible response turning to dust. I could feel my body heating up under his touch. He was not lying, I've been needy ever since he touched me for the first time.

I didn't want him to stop but I knew he should.

His fingers slid in between my thighs under my dress. He reached my underwear with ease, letting his fingers tease a little.

"No," I breathed out. Absolutely loving the friction of his fingers, but too worried about getting caught.

"Y/n, you know you want it."

"We sho-shouldn't,"

He slid his finger into my panties, moaning at the hungry state I was in.

"No, no...stop." I shook my head, pulling away from his grasp and down from his torso.

I fixed my dress and licked my lips, staring him in the eyes.

"Come on,"

"Go, Loki, before I inform them." I started brushing my hair with my fingers, frustratedly.

"We'll meet someday," He replied before adding, "And do this again."

He disguised himself as an agent of shield and walked past me, with a small smirk on his face.