Marvel smut and fanfic...

A kidnapping l.l

Warning ⚠️ : Smut, teasing and throat grabbing. If you aren't into that stuff then dont bother reading the rest of the book.😉
Word count: 3132
Female reader x loki

You where walking down the streets of New York, still a little shaken by your encounter with Loki. You had been facing him when he pleaded everyone to kneel before him, you remember how scared you where and how the urge to fight back his orders had been so strong, you remembered how kneeling to a god had made you feel disgusted yet had also given you a sense of arousal.  After that, was the destruction of New York something, who had also traumatized you.

Every thing seemed fine at first. The streets where calm, well calm for New York, and even though Loki's smouldering grin remained with you, you weren't too bothered. 

It wasn't long till that feeling fled. Everything went so fast and not a lot made sense but when you woke back up again you found yourself in a weird looking room. Scared you started getting up from the bed and running towards the door frenetically. You tried to open it but the door was locked, the best you could do to alert someone that you needed help was bang on the door, hoping someone would hear and come help you.

"Let me out" you pleaded, but no one answered. Your own cries where then muffled out by the sound of heels clicking. The sound was getting closer and you backed from the door, not wanting to be hit.

An alien looking female opened the door. She had pink skin and green eyes, and though she was dressed nicely it didn't take you long to notice she was a slave, seeing that she was wearing a necklace with the words 'property of Ronan'. The thought of a person being considered an object almost made you throw up but you kept you composure, after all, you didn't want to offend the poor girl.

She started speaking in a weird alien dialect and you couldn't understand her. She stopped speaking handed you a robe and left the room. Not knowing what else to do, you put it on. It was white, flowy and looked like it was mad for a goddess, wearing it mad you feel odd, especially knowing you had just been kidnapped. That alien girl came back and this time without speaking guided you to a chair in-front of a mirror. You sat down suspiciously, not knowing what she would do, but your heart rate slowed when the pink eyed girl picked up the hair brush and started combing through your hair. Then another group of girls with the same eyes, skin color and tag came to you and started pampering you as if getting you ready for an event, and thought you didn't complain, all this attention felt strange, and out of place considering where you where.

After a while most girls had left, but that one girl who you had met earlier. You still didn't know her name so you asked.
"I have a question" you paused, " whats your name?"
She looked up at you strangely and gasped for air as if thinking. Then went back to doing your hair, without answering your question.

You heard the door creek and when you turned around a shadow crept through, a mans voice was heard and he spoke.

"I'll be expecting you at the common eating area in 30 minutes"
The door closed and you looked at the servant with a questioning look on your face but all she did was help you put on a necklace.

As the thirty minutes where up you where guided to a big room with a 32 feet table (10m) the entire table filled with food and delicacies. You couldn't help but slightly open your mouth everything seemed delicious, and as you where almost forgetting your abnormal situation, a man spoke and you looked up.

It was Loki, the man who had given you oh so many bad dreams. Your content decimated seeing his smug grin.
"Have a seat, i beg of you"
" I beg of you, what god begs" you teased him, liking seeing his grin turn to a frown.
He rattled his throat in an uncomfortable way and responded.
"I knew you where a feisty one y/n but i have to say i didn't expect such rudeness considering my kindness" He said standing up from his chair and approaching you, his grin reappearing on his face.
"Kindness" you questioned, "You kidnapped me!" He was now facing you straight in the eyes and you where so fuming with rage with the trauma he had given you that you spate on him, forgetting, he was a god.