Control | Loki

Sneaky Passion.

Chapter Thirty-Four

I woke up the next morning and slipped my way out of him, but before I got completely away, he was pulling me back, I laughed as he pulled my back into his chest, digging his face into my neck, and I felt his lips press into the spot where my neck meets my shoulder, I shivered and he let out a breathy laugh at my physical reaction to his advances. his hands pressed into my stomach, and I smiled and turned my head where his lips met mine and I kissed back, before pulling away much to his dismay, I pulled from him. "I have to get up," I said and he looked at me frowning.

"Why?" He asked and I hummed.

"I have a training session, with Peter and Pietro," I said and he sighed.

"The child and his toy." He said and I looked at him confused, but I shrugged it off before moving to my closet, pulling out my workout uniform. He watched me as I did so, and I turned my back to him, and I smirked, pulling the shirt off slowly, I heard him grumble, and as I began pulling it above the bottom of my butt, I heard the bed shift dramatically, I turned and he was face first in the bed, and I giggled, as I pulled off the shirt and put on a bra, and then pulled my clothes on, I walked to the door and opened it, and as I did he was behind the door looking at me, I smiled.

"Stop milking your powers." I giggled.

"Are you kidding, Darling? I have a whole day without limiters." He said pulling me to him, and in a literal blink of an eye, we were in the training room.

"WOAH!" Peter yelled and I stumbled in Loki's arms but he held me up.

"Warnings please." I pouted and he chuckled.

"You guys just spawned-"

"Lifes not a video game Petey," I said and walked over to where Peter and my brother sat shirtless and flabbergasted at the teleportation. "It's teleportation, but before training." I turned to Loki. "You have homework," I said walking over to him.

"Beg your pardon?" He asked looking at me.

"You need to type a list of your powers, and print it for the whole team, have it done before the end of my session, and my Prince, ask Friday for help." I smiled and he sighed.

"Alright, Princess." He said and suddenly he was gone.

"HEY, THAT'S MY NICKNAME FOR HER!" Pietro yelled, but before I turned I felt his lips push into mine, making me hum, and then he was gone, I turned around to look at them. "Zovite yeye printsessa, ona moya mladshaya sestra, moya printsessa..." (Call her Princess, she's my little sister, my Princess...) Pietro mumbled silently as he wrapped his fists, I walked over patting his shoulder. "Since when has he called you Princess?" He asked all butt hurt.

"I don't know, it was a sudden one," I said. "It started when I called him Prince," I said and he looked at me. "But hey, after this did you wanna talk?" I asked and he nodded up at me, I waved at peter, who I had been training for a while now, and he was getting better, but of course, this was only, stage one of training. Next, we would go into the Undercover simulation, but since Spider-Man's identity was still a secret, Peter Parker would be the one learning that since Spider-Man and Peter Parker were two different people to the eye looking in on the Avengers. after a lot of correcting, my brother and I sparred, and I also showed him some technique, I then sat back and watched them spar together, but the chemistry between the two was different than I would expect, I watched them and my brother smirking, Peter looking cockier then he did with me, but a hint of nervousness, both having this glint in their eyes, I found myself curious, so when they were done, I was already cleaning up, and I looked at Peter. "Hey Petey, can you give me a few minutes with Pietro?" I asked and he nodded and waved grabbing his things and walking out, as soon as the door closed I was sitting in front of him. "Spill," I said.