The Party (Part 2)

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" Nowhere, the crowd was getting to me," you say.
Loki walks to you,
"You're lying to me," he says, as he takes another step toward you.
"No. The crowd was overwhelming. I am fine now, let's go back," you say walking past Loki.
He grabs you by the arm and spins you back to him,
"Claire, what is going on?" he asks.
You stare at him for a moment. Wanting to tell him about your vision but promising you wouldn't until more was shown or until after the party. You remain silent.
Loki drops your arm and walks across the room away from you. You can tell he is starting to become irritated.
"Loki, let's just got back to the party. Really, I am fine," you say, attempting to get him to calm down.
"There is something you are not telling me, Claire!" He yells.
"What is it? What is it you refuse to tell me? Did Thor say something to you? Is there something going on with you and Steve?" he questions.
"Steve? Why on earth would you assume something like that?" you ask.
"Oh please, I see the way he looks at you. The way he looked at you when you entered the party. You must be blind not to see his eyes on you all the time " he angrily says to you.
"You were here before I arrived? I didn't see you. Why didn't you come find me?" you ask.
"Why?" He turns to you, "Claire, in that moment, seeing you smile and laugh. Able to let go and be free. Without the stares and complications. For a moment I realized how much I don't deserve you. I realized that you should be with someone like him. Someone whose very essence is good. Who is worthy of being loved. Not someone who tried, and almost succeeded taking over the planet, killing innocent people for his own selfish needs," he says.
You are silent for a moment. Almost in shock.
"What if I don't want to be with a Steve?" you ask.
"What if all the men in my life, high school lovers, my fiancé, what if they all have been a Steve. The ones who strung me along, let me down, broke my heart. Yes, they made me feel safe but what if I don't want safe. What if I want someone who makes me feel alive? Makes everything in life epic and exciting. Yeah, Steve is the safe choice but I don't want the safe choice. If you feel as though we aren't meant to be then I guess I will just leave."
You turn to leave the room.
Loki teleports himself in front of you. He reaches behind him and locks the door.
He begins to walk toward you, a grin creeps across his face. You walk backward as he continues to walk to you. You bump into the bed, making you stop. You look down at the bed. When you look up Loki is inches from you,
"Claire, you are mine. I don't want anyone but you,"
Before you can speak he grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into him. Kissing you hard.
You kiss him back, this time with no interruptions.
You pull away and slip off his jacket. He pulls you back in, his hand brushing across your face.
You fumble with his tie, Loosening it before slipping it off over his head.
He starts to kiss your neck. he spins you around and kisses your shoulder softly, then your neck. He stops for a moment to unzip your dress. He slowly pulls the zipper down.
You turn back around and continue to kiss him. His hands move up your back. When they reach your shoulder he slips the straps of your dress off your shoulder. Allowing it to fall to the floor.
He kisses you again, leaning more into you, causing you to fall back onto the bed. As he continues to kiss you, you untuck his shirt from his pants and begin to unbutton it.
When you finish he sits up on his knees and slips it off. He crashes back into you. Kissing you deeper and harder. His skin warm against yours.
Your hands trace his chest down to the button on his pants. You unbutton his pants
Loki leaves your lips and moves to your neck. He works his way down to your shoulder and chest. Kissing his way down your stomach. Stopping at your hips.
He slowly pulls of your panties.
He stands and kicks off his shoes. Taking his pants off before crashing back into you. Kissing you hard. His hand wraps around your back. Pulling you up and into him. He moves you further up the bed.
He takes one of his knees and moves your legs apart.
He pulls away lingering inches from your face. He looks at you as he thrust into you.
One thrust sends you into euphoria.
Your hands grip the sheets as he continues.
Every nerve in your body feels as though it is colliding against each other.
His hand glides down your thigh. It wraps under your knee allowing him to lift it higher and thrust deeper.
Your tilt your head back and you let out a soft moan.
Loki looks at you and smiles. He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into him. Kissing you hard. He moves away to your neck breathing hard. His breath hot on your skin. He finds your hands and intertwines his fingers with yours.
With one more thrust, your legs begin to shake. Your back arches and you let out a moan.
Loki slows, he lifts his head and looks down at you, and smiles. He kisses you gently.
You move out from under him. Grabbing the sheet and wrapping it around yourself. You both settle into a pillow.
Loki moves a hair from your face and smiles,
"What are you smiling about?" you ask, smiling back at him.
"You drive me mad and for some reason, I am hopelessly in love with you, " he says, brushing your cheek.
You lean over and kiss him. He kisses you back, moving the sheet to get closer to you.
You pull away,
"We should probably get back to the party."
He pulls you back,
"As much as I loved that dress on you, I prefer you like this."
"Heels and all?" you ask.
Loki looks down at your feet. You both laugh seeing that your heels are still on.
Loki sits up and moves to your feet. He slowly slips off your heels.
"The snakes were a nice touch, " he says smiling.
"I thought you would like them, " you say.
He moves back up to you and pulls you close.
"Are you sure you don't want to go back to the party?" you ask.
"I am sure love," he says. kissing you.
You pull him into you kissing him harder. His hand grips your hair.
After a moment the passionate kissing turns to a gentle kiss.
You both settle back into the pillows.
Loki plays with your fingers. You lay in silence staring into each other's eyes.
The noise from the party begins to settle. You both doze off.

~

It is late. You look at the clock. You have only been asleep for about an hour. The growing fear over your vision is keeping you up. You sit up. Loki is facing away from you.
You grab his shirt and slip it on. You walk to the window and lean against the frame. You stare into the night sky. The stars are brighter than usual this evening. You sit up on the ledge and lean against the window. Your mind is racing. Something about your vision isn't making sense but you cannot pinpoint it.
"Claire, " you hear from across the room.
You look over, Loki is getting up from the bed, making his way over to you.
"I assume you couldn't sleep?" he asks, grabbing your legs and turning you toward him.
You stay silent and place your forehead on his chest.
"Darling, why won't you tell me what has been on your mind?" he asks, lifting your chin. Forcing you to look at him.
"It's nothing, " you say, attempting to look away from him.
He turns your face back to him, not letting the matter go.
"I had a vision, the night you were in Asgard and then again while I was dancing with Thor, " you say.
"Why didn't you tell me?" he asks.
"Tony asked me not to. Not until the party was over. He said the vision could come true sooner and he didn't want everyone asking me questions and worrying during the party."
"Well, what was the vision?" he asks.
"Thanos is coming, within the next three months. I didn't see him but thought I heard him. We were fighting some of his minions. There was so much going on it was hard to focus. I got a time and date. 2:43 P.M. on May 19th, " you explain.
"Well, there is plenty of time to worry, " he says.
"I know, they're just something that doesn't make sense and I can't figure it out, " you say.
"Well, why don't we get some sleep, and tomorrow we can figure it out, together," he says cupping your face.
"I don't think I can sleep, " you say.
"Maybe I can help, " Loki says kissing you.
You kiss him back, wrapping your arms around his neck.
He pulls your leg up and wraps it around his waist. Your other leg does the same.
Loki lifts you and walks you to the bed.
He lays you down. Kissing you as he takes his shirt off of you.
The two of you spend the rest of the night tangled with each other. The warmth of his body and his presence allows you finally sleep longer than an hour.

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