Loki's hostage

2050- the end is nigh*

A couple of hours have passed, you ended up sending Loki to sleep by running your fingers through his hair, you carefully moved yourself from under him, covering his modesty with a blanket. You dressed yourself with just his shirt, you decide to have a walk around the store to collect some supplies.
Walking down an aisle you find books scattered across the floor, some still however neatly lined up on the shelf, picking one up you blow off the dust, reading the synopsis taking your interest you put it in your basket, you scan the rest of the nearby shelves when something catches your eye, on the bottom shelf, a newspaper.
Placing your basket down you bend to pick it up, dusting it down to reveal the front page.
You note the date. 2050.
The headline in bold dramatic font
Nationwide evacuation as the end is nigh
"Makes sense" you comment to yourself  as you quickly skim over the article.
Putting the newspaper into your basket you go and sit down next to the door, the same space you found Loki standing earlier, you find yourself staring at the storm, slowly getting more ferocious. You realise you wont be staying much longer after all.
You lay down a blanket, you pull out a bottle of wine and a glass you collected on your supply run and pour yourself a generous drink. Propping yourself against the door way, you pick up your book and turn to the first page. in between pages you take a sip of wine, the book gripping your from the start, so absorbed you didn't notice Loki approaching.
"Ahem" he coughs
You look up from your book and instinctively smile at him as he stands shirtless, looking slightly disheveled.
You pat the space next to you and hold up the bottle of wine. He nods and sits down.
"So That's where my shirt went, it looks good on you"
"thanks, you don't look too bad yourself" as you smirk looking at him up and down.
he looks at the book in your hands.
"What are you reading?" Showing an interest
"Well, Its a story about a girl who travels in time and ends up meeting a guy who she at first can't stand but over time actually realises he's a nice guy, and enjoys his company"
He recoils "Really?"
You laugh
"No" you laugh again
"Its just a thriller, pretty good actually" you pour him a glass of wine, putting your book face down, open at your page.
You pass him his glass, clinking yours on his, he smiles at you.
"I know you don't have much choice, but not many people stay around me for too long" he takes a sip
"I think you may officially be the longest, I'm used to being alone most if the time, this has been a pleasant surprise"
You move closer to him, your hand resting on his chest
"Im quite shocked too" you chuckle " But maybe  if you allowed people to see the side of you that i can see, those people would certainly stay around longer, you're a decent guy Loki, your mother knew and i so do i" you lean in planting a gentle kiss upon his smiling lips.

"Oh i almost forgot" you put down your drink and rummage through your basket.
"Here" you pass him the newspaper
"It explains that" you point to outside of the window
"But also that we probably wont be able to stay much longer"
You watch as he reads through the news article. L, then tosses it aside.
"We will have to make the most of our time while we are here then i guess" he grins.
"Well we have plenty of this" you hold up the wine bottle, topping up your glasses
"So if you don't mind me asking, would you tell me about your mother, she seems so caring, so loving"
He nods, setting down his drink.
"She is. Was the most amazing woman, i remember when i was young, she would do these little bits of magic for me, turn a flower into a frog or, cast fireworks over the water" he smiles at the memory
"It all seemed impossible, but she said that one day i would be able to do it too, because, well, she told me i could do anything"
"Shes defiantly someone you wanted to believe in you"
"She sounds like she certainly did"  you give him a reassuring smile.
"And did you?, learn how to create fireworks?"
He gives you a smirk and opens his hand, palm facing up, the sparks from the fireworks lighting up your eyes, you sit in amazement at the demonstration before you.
He closes his hand, staring for a moment smiling at you.
"What is it?" You begin nervously moving your hair.
"Nothing" he lightly shakes his head, looking down and picking up his drink.
He quickly moves the conversation on.
"So your story, i mean i know Your brothers, is yours the same?"
"Pretty much, i was given the second dose from Stark, as it worked well for my brother, they needed volunteers and i missed Steve, i didn't think twice about it. Before he had his we were so close, but afterwards he was just so busy. so i just Volunteered, and being his sister, Stark didn't ask any question he just went with it, expecting it to work as it did with Steve, and luckily it did, and ever since, well, apart from now, i haven't really been apart from him, we even froze together" you laugh
You get a sinking feeling in your chest, you go quiet.
"Hey, you ok?" Loki places his hand on your leg
"Yeah, i guess we've been moving so fast, i didn't realise how much i miss him"
"But its ok, hopefully we will get home soon" a grin returning to your face.
Loki flashes you a forced smile and a unwilling nod.
"Anyway, enough of me moping, I've been meaning to ask, actually I'm slightly intrigued, all these friends your mother was referring too" you raise your eyebrows
"Were there Many? You're a god, a Prince. Is there not a Princess or even another Prince waiting for you?"
You take a sip of your wine, staring at him over the rim of the glass
He chuckles
"No, no body waiting, prince or princess they were always just to get me by, never anybody twice, nothing ever real, like i said, no one stays around very long"
His charming eyes making contact with yours, you feel a flush to your cheeks as you quickly turn away. 
"And yourself?"
You pause
"Well, Ive only ever been with men, i mean, the thought if being with a woman crosses my mind from time to time, but I've just never had the opportunity to explore my curiosity"
He smirks, holding in a laugh
"I mean't if someone special was waiting for you to get back, but the confession was delightful to know"
You screw your face up and down your drink, you can only respond by drinking the embarrassment away.
"Erm no, the answer to that is no, no one is waiting"
"I find that hard to believe, there must be someone"
"It doesn't help when you have an over protective brother, and that brother being Captain America, its quite intimidating to most, so no one gets close"
"Well some do, obviously" you retract your words "but not enough to form any sort of relationship anyway, he would scare them off before it even got there, and well, being honest, when one of those men is his best friend, i wouldn't even want to begin to think what he would do"
"So certainly no one waiting for me"
You see him clench his jaw, the joy from his face disappearing, replaced with a look of annoyance.
"Everything ok?" You question, burrowing your brow with curiosity
"Loki?" You push for him to respond
He turns to you, a slight anger to his expression.
"Forgive me, but the thought of you with him, Bucky i assume? is sending a rage through me that i haven't experienced before"
You touch his arm, he looks down at it then back to your eyes.
"Are you slightly jealous Loki? The thought of me with another man?" You lightly run your fingers over his arm.
He takes a hard swallow. "I guess i am"
"Well i guess you're in luck, because the only man i want to be with right now is you"
Your eyes dart to his lips, even the thought of kissing them sets your heart racing. You run your tongue over your bottom lip before lightly biting it.
His hand moves to the side of your face, quickly moving to around your neck as he lifts your face to his. You lean into each other, your lips and tongues meeting. The force of his body pushing you down onto the floor, he rips open your shirt, his hands exploring your body he moves down and slips his hand into your knickers, you push yourself into him, eagerly encouraging him to pleasure you.
Like a gentleman he understood your cue, you feel him slide 2 fingers inside you, causing your legs to rise up. You open them wider and drop them down. Closing your eyes he kisses over your breasts while his fingers move inside you, each thrust and flick causing you to wiggle and moan.
You prop yourself up on your hands, the smile on your lips quickly fading, as the hand that was reaching for his hair is now being used to ferociously tap Loki on the shoulder, grabbing your shirt you pull it back to closed.
Loki looks up to you staring past him.
"Loki!" You finally say
"Yes" he responds before turning his head
"Yes" says the man standing in front of you.