The Love Of Mischief

Chapter 16

I knew I was in trouble as soon as my eyes opened. I was trapped in the dark. My bare shoulders ached.
"Please let this be a dream" I looked around and saw my hands in chains. I pull at the chains until my wrists bleed in protest. It felt too real to be a dream "HELP!" I scream till my throat was raw. No one came. I was alone. Only me and my thoughts "I want to go home" I cried. A hand clutched at my jaw.
"Your mother and father gave you to us when you were a baby. You meant nothing to them!" A voice screamed. Spit flying in my face. I wanted to hide away. The voice laughed at me "Don't worry, We will make you strong" He stuck a needle in my neck. He injected me with something and I passed out.

I don't know how I got here. All I can remember was a bright light in front of me. I scream as I tried to get away. My hands felt warm. I could hear a man laughing.
"She will do us proud"
"Yes, She will" A man spoke with a Russian accent. How did I know it was Russian? "The Avengers will fall"
"That they will. This little girl will help us rule the world"
"She's heating those chains up" The other man pointed out.
"Don't worry. They won't melt" The Russian man shrugged. I wanted to be angry with him, to send all my rage at him, at his friend, at the world. I knew I had to channel this energy. That's what the other witch told me. The one with the speedy twin brother. I remember that no one was coming to save me. The anger felt good. It felt powerful. It felt useful.
"Burn in hell" I mumbled as The Russian man stared at me. The fire burned along my skin. My smile crept along my face.
"Oh no," He whispered. He looked afraid. He should be. They all should be. I was about to release my anger when I felt a needle go in my neck.
"She will be of use when the orders are placed in her head. For now, keep her knocked out" A voice ordered as the room fell into darkness.

I jerked awake, I called out, Not know knowing what words I spoke or I had even who called for. Not knowing who would come. As the door swung open, I turned my head to see Loki come flying in. The relief I just felt is so strong, it leaves me shaky. My head started spinning.
"Loki" I panicked breath. Sitting next to me on the bed, He curled around me. The heavy, solid weight of him covers me.
"I'm here" He soothes me "Tell me about it"
"I was alone in the dark. They... Urm" My hands flew to my temple "Erugh, I can't think"
"Don't then. Listen to my voice. Use it to centre you" Loki rubbed my back. I told him about the other day with Lady Frigga. He knew that he could help me. I trusted him to "You're not there now. Listen to the wind as it whistles among the leaves"
"Poetic as ever" I took a deep breath in. Loki chuckled.
"I was always known for my silver tongue" Loki nuzzled into my hair.
"What time is it?" I matched my breathing to Loki's. He looked out the window.
"Sunrise" I lifted my head. I did like a sunrise but sunsets were better. I always prefer looking at the stars in the night sky "Are you calm now?"
"I think so" I snuggled up to Loki's side.
"Want to talk about your dream?"
"I dreamed of being trapped in the dark. What it is to be free. My voice echoed off the bare walls. I was alone. No one was there. I chained up and injected with something"
"Oh, my" Was all Loki could say. I mean, Was there really anything else he could say? "What else?"
"There were two other people in the cells. A red witch and a speedy freak. They were twins" I recalled "The witch, she, urm, Told me to channel my anger at this man"
"What man?"
"Some man from Midgard"
"What did he sound like?" Loki frowned.
"Russian. I think"
"How do you know Midgard's languages?" Loki tilted his head.
"I haven't a clue. I just do" I sighed. Loki didn't answer. He just listened. Like he always did "Erugh, That dream felt so real"
"Well, we know it ain't because I would never leave you. Our love is eternal. Our atoms entwined" Loki kissed my forehead "You, my dear, You will never get rid of me"
"I never want you to go" I sighed with content. I still wonder if Loki remembers what he said when he was drunk 3 nights ago. Should I mention it? Let him say something? "Don't you have that meeting with Heimdall today?"
"Do I really need to go? Can't I stay in bed with you?" Loki complained.
"We both have jobs today. I have that meeting with your mother about the ball" Truth is that I did want to stay in bed with Loki. But I was bored with sitting around, I still had a month (Give or take a few days) of my arm being in a cast. And I wasn't going to admit that I was going to see Elena today. I pushed myself into a sitting position (Which ain't easy one-handed). Loki complained as I left his arms. Loki sat behind me. Arms snaked around my waist. He kissed along my shoulder "What are you doing?"
"Kissing my woman. Got a problem with that?" I shook my head "Good" Loki whispered into my skin. He pushed me back onto the bed. He moved my head closer to mine. He kissed me. I didn't even hesitate when I kissed him back. I think I knew like fifty things about Loki but when he kissed me, I couldn't even remember my own name. And that was only after a two-second kiss. He grabbed my waist, Pulling our bodies closer. While biting my lip, I looked deep into his eyes. Then back at her lips.
"A sea of whiskey couldn't intoxicate me as much as a drop of you can" Loki bit my bottom lip.
"Depends on the brand" I panted. We broke apart then our lips touched again. This time it was passionate. I pulled Loki close as much as I could. He continued the kiss as he made a trail of kisses down my jawline and towards the base of my neck. I shuddered as I kissed it. My hands were in his hair again. Loki climbed on top of me as we made out once again. I could feel his trousers getting a little tighter. We had to pause so we could catch our breath "Been a while since we had a make-out session like that" I panted again.
"Like what?" Loki said with a poker face, Knowing full well what I meant.
"The kind that makes me want more," I said softly.
"You want more?" Loki asked gently as he placed a finger under my chin. Making me look at him. I nodded "You sure?"
"Yes," I stuttered "Even if I tried, I couldn't ever resist you. I was meant to be yours and you were meant to be mine"
"I don't know if I would be able to stop, If anything else was to happen" Loki move to my side again "You drive me wild and if you really want more, then I won't stop until your legs are shaking" I knew why he was like this. Male Asgardians went through a thing where they go mad with lust. I think it was the mating season or something. I snaked around his neck.
"Then don't stop" I whispered into his ear. Making him shuddered.
"In that case" Loki grabbed me by my waist and crushed his lips onto mine once again. This kiss was more intense than the last few we had just had "You sure about this?"
"Yes," I insisted.
"Because I will have you against me. Either in bed or that wall. Your legs wrapped around my waist. With one hand holding you in place while the other is pinning your wrists above your head. Our foreheads pressed together. I will stare into your soul as I make you scream for me again and again. This I will promise you"
"Loki," I placed my hands on either side of his face "Just take me already"