News (Overwhelmed Sequel)

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A//N: This is a sequal to Overwhelmed (The one shot, not my TH book) written for @loki_lover72 thanks so much for your continued support, enjoy!

Warning: Breeding kink (Maybe? Idk if this counts), Possesive, intercourse, making love, overstimulation, ownership, body worship, cunnilingus

You took a deep breath in as you screwed your mascara back close, then exhaled before locking your eyes in the mirror. It was the first time you'd done your makeup since the pandemic started, it felt odd to do it for what is potentially nothing. You turned your head hearing a knock at the door "Theres an outfit laid out for you on the bed, when you put it on and you're ready to go, touch the gem on the purse." he said. You arched a brow and stepped over to the door, opening it "What do you mean when I'm-" you stopped seeing that you were only in the room, there was a brief sulfur smell from Loki's magic.

You tutted your tongue "Drama Queen" you said then glanced at the bed and gasped, on the bed was a brand new dress, in dark green and black of course, with matching heels. The purse was small and gold with a green gem on the front of it 'That must be what he meant' you thought. You examined everything laid out and had to blush, he had also laid out some lingerie, black lace with little green accents.

You chuckled a little as you picked up the bra "Someone's possessive." you teased then slipped off the towel. You changed into the outfit he had set out for you oh so carefully, including a few select pieces of god jewelry he left out; Earrings, necklace, a couple of bangles, really everything but a ring. You looked at yourself in the mirror and beamed, now much more confident than when you looked at yourself less than two hours ago when he came home. You walked into the bathroom and picked up the test, you'd wrapped it in a baggie for safe keeping.

You stared for a moment at the + sign, little thoughts start to fill your head, doubts as well as hopes about the future. You put it into the purse the lightly poked the gem, a green flutter spread outward from the gem and over yourself, teleporting you out of your room. You blinked after the magic had completed and smiled at the sight; Loki stood beside a small table with two chairs in the middle of a field grinning at you widely. You looked up and smiled seeing nothing but miles and miles of stars, not a speck of light pollution dimming anything in the sky.

You walked forward to the table unable to hide a huge grin "Remember when I said I didn't want to do anything dramatic for my birthday?" you asked. He arched a brow as he walked to the chair nearest you and pulled it out "Yes and remember when I said 'Thats not how I do things'? I meant that" he said. You giggled as you sat down, letting him tuck you into the table before leaning down and kissing your cheek. He looked almost too elegant in a black suit with crushed red velvet tie, his hair was tied back with braids on the side You grinned against your will, watching him pick up the bottle of champagne he had on the table, beginning to pour a glass. You cleared your throat "Sorry uh, I just took some pain pills, I can't drink" you said, which wasn't a lie, you took one for your head so Loki wouldn't know you were lying before you could tell him.

He nodded "One moment." he said then waved his hand, changing the bottle to some sparkling juice that he poured for you. You smiled as you set the purse strap over the back of the chair, resting your hands in your lap to fidget nervously with the bottom of your dress. He held out a glass to you with a mischevious, atleast more than normal, smirk then held his drink out. You held your flute and went to clink the glasses when he pulled his away "Aht tut-tut" he said, chuckling softly. You tilted your head as he took a deep breath "'Happy Birthday to the only human whose presence I can remotely stand on this planet'." he said. You smiled softly at the jab as he did then licked his lips "Thats what I said all those years ago, correct?" he asked, you nodded "Correct" you said, remembering four years ago, about two months after you met when he joined the Avengers.

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