Loki Laufeyson Imagines

Thor Ragnarok: Part 3

Warning - this is a spicy chapter.  not more than what I usually do, but i would grab some oxygen tanks :)

You raise a brow.  Loki raises one too, sifting in his seat, waiting for you to make a move.   You smirk.

Your lips press to his forehead, peppering a trail of kisses down the side of his face, and along his jaw.

"You know I do not like it when you tease," Loki says through gritted teeth.  You smirk against his jaw, placing an opened mouth kiss on his chin, before looking into his eyes.  He looks at you hungrily, eyes shining with lust.

"Do you think I care?  And you can't do anything about it," you smile mischievously, trailing a careful finger down his jaw.  He twitches slightly, eyes darting to your lips.

"What?  You want me to kiss you?" you ask, placing a kiss on his nose.  He growls, biting his tongue.

"Yes," he says slowly, as you kiss along his jaw again.

"Darling, if you tease... you know what happens," he says quietly.  You snort.

"You're in chains you can't-" But before the words leave your lips, you're shoved up against the wall with Loki's cold hand, wrapped around your throat, the other one pinning your hand above your head.

"I think it is quite amusing that you think simple chains could stop me from getting what I want," he purrs, brushing lips against your ear.  You suck in a breath, as the hand pinning yours above the wall, slowly trails down your arm, and slinks around your back.

"Now... what... do you want... pet?" Loki snarls into your ear.  Your heart pounds and flutters, your knees go weak as he whispers the words against your ear.

"Kiss me," you breathe out, and Loki smiles.

"Gladly," he snarls, smashing his lips into yours.  You hum against his lips, cupping his jaw with your hands, as he tightens his grip around your throat ever so carefully.  His tongue swipes its way across the bottom of your lip.

"Jump," he whispers, and you jump up, and he secures his hands on your thighs.  Your legs wrap around his waist, as you kiss him harder, your fingers sliding through his raven locks.

"My word, darling.  What a goddess you are," Loki snarls, his lips moving down to place a rough kiss against your neck.  You throw your head back to give him better access, and he gives your thighs a squeeze.  His lips move swiftly across your neck, peppering trails of rough kisses, making your skin set on fire.

"Oh my god Loki," you sigh, as he smirks against your neck.

"Ahem!" a voice interrupts.  You furrow your brows, and turn your head to see Thor, Bruce and Valkyrie standing there awkwardly.  Bruce lets out a short cough.

"Surprise," Loki smiles, dropping you.  Your cheeks burn, as Valkyrie rolls her eyes at you two.

"Delightful," Valkyrie mutters, ambling over to a counter, and hopping up on it.

"So what's the plan?" She asks.

"Well we need a ship since the jet isn't working, so the Revengers need a new ship," Thor says.  Loki wraps his arms around you and you lean into him.  You quirk a brow.

"The Revengers?" you laugh.  Thor shoots you a glare, as Loki tries to not laugh.  He lets out a short cough into his elbow.

"Yes we are the Revengers.  Would you like to join us?" Thor asks.  Loki then bursts out laughing.

"Not with a ridiculous name like that.  Who's the leader?  Steel Man?  Captain Canada?"  Loki laughs.  You smirk a bit, biting your bottom lip from laughing.  Thor rolls his eyes, and turns back to Bruce and Valkyrie.  Loki buries his face into your shoulder, trying to not laugh.