This os isn't mine. My boyfriend black_broken-mask wrote this.
Loki pov
I sit down on the edge of Mobius' desk and then just lie down on it.
Note to self: files are uncomfortable.
"Could it be that you need attention?" asks Mobius, placing a file on top of me and opening the next one. "I'm bored!" I whine, "Pay attention to me! Keep me entertained!" "I'm busy, Loki." sighs Mobius, placing an open book over my face. "Hey!" I complain, taking the book off my face. "You're interfering with my work, I'm afraid, so I have to work with what I have right now. And that's you on my desk! I'm not going to bother getting up, interrupting my work and lifting you off of my desk only to have you back on it in ten seconds."
"You could also just stop working and do something completely different with me on this table than putting files on me," I reply and look at the grey-haired man. I wiggle my eyebrows, which only makes him raise his left eyebrow and look at me sceptically. "Oh come on! You can do anything you want to me!" This time I try to seduce him by biting my lower lip and looking right into his beautiful eyes.
Sighing, Mobius puts another book on my stomach. Offended, I look at him. "Loki, I really have to work! I didn't choose this either, but it's taking longer today. And just because you don't have anything to do right now doesn't mean the same is true for me. So get off my table and find something else to do." "But-" "No buts, Loki! I'm busy and I can't help it if you need it now of all times." "But you could do something about it and fuck me!" Clearly annoyed, Mobius slams his fist on the table and I wince.
"Oh fuck you," I growl. Then I stand up in a huff - making sure that Mobius' files and books fall to the floor. I go back to my room. Petulantly, I sit down on my bed and cross my arms, staring at the strange beige wall, letting Mobius do his boring, stupid job. I don't need him. I am fine on my own. I can keep myself busy. And I don't need him to fuck me! In Asgard I also found people to sleep with me when I was horny and didn't want to jerk off by myself.
I want to get up, but something prevents me from doing so. I don't want to sleep with anyone. I want to sleep with Mobius. My Mobius. And I want to do it now!
But he has to work.
But I'm horny.
But he's busy.
But I want sex.
I hate the TVA! Mobius always has so much to do and no time to give me the attention I need or to engage with me in any other way. Who would have minded if he had fucked me on the table now? Boring...
The more I think about it, the more I want it. I want him! And I want him now! Or at least as soon as possible.
I get up and go to Mobius' room. Fortunately, it's not quite so far away. And I have a key. I sit down on his bed and look around. Opposite me, his mirror hangs on the wall. I look at myself. Immediately I sit up straight. Then I unbutton my shirt. Uncertainly, I examine my upper body. Sighing, I close the buttons again, leaving only the top three open.
Why am I so insecure about my body with Mobius? Otherwise I never had any problems with it! And then he came... And of course I fell in love with him and all of a sudden his opinion is important to me, I'm afraid that I'm too demanding for him or that he won't like my body at some point.
Maybe that is also the reason why he works so much. He doesn't want to spend time with me. He doesn't want to be with me anymore. He doesn't love me anymore. Maybe he never loved me.
I get up again and go to the door to disappear back into my room. Just as I open the door, Mobius seems to have wanted to go into his room. "Here you are! I was just at your place, but you weren't there." he says smiling and wants to kiss me, but I lower my head. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asks anxiously. Then his gaze falls on my hands on the buttons of my shirt, which I was about to close again. "Hey, where is my surprise going?" he asks with a grin and pulls me gently towards him. I let him do it, even though I still feel uncomfortable. Mobius lifts my chin and presses a tender kiss to my lips. "Mmm... You needed it so much just now... Do you still want to?" "Do you love me?" I ask in a trembling voice, not daring to face Mobius.
