Loki

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A/N - Warning, slight nsfw

I smiled as the music blasted out across the kitchen, icing bag in hand as I decorated the cake I'd made a few hours prior.

"Cos you think you're such a hard boy, baby. And that's just the things I'm into late.."

"What's this?" I jolted at the sound of the voice behind me, a set of hands snaking their way around my waist, lips touching my neck. "Loki, not here." He didn't like that, and pushed me into the counter. 

"I want to play, pet."

"I need to finish this, and what if my dad walks in?!" 

"They're all out, the compound is all ours."

"Loki.."

"What's my name?"

"Master, ple.."

"Shhhh, what is it you want? Tell me love." 

"You."

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