Complicated (Reader Avengers Romance)

I told you not to come here!

As you attempt to walk away, Loki pulls you back. He knows you're angry at him but he needs to feel you against him. Crashing his lips to yours you instantly melt against him. That sweet minty spice that you've missed, pushes away all the feelings you were holding in. You loved him and you always would. Wrapping your hands around his neck he lifts your legs around his waist and pushes you up against the wall. When he finally pulls away he rests his forehead against yours. "You may be mad at me my Queen, but don't ever refuse my touch." His mouth dips to your neck as he bites and sucks at it, marking you as his once again. You try to fight back the moan that threatens to escape. You might be angry with him, but it doesn't dampen the need to have him inside you.

The sound of guards approaching halts your activities as Loki pulls you into a hidden doorway. The guards stroll right past you, no one seems any the wiser that Loki is gone. Placing his hand over your mouth he goes back to working on your neck, the other side this time. Once he's satisfied with his work he pulls away and smirks at you.

You slap him on the chest, pulling his hand from your mouth. "That wasn't fair Loki." You hiss at him. He simply smiles and places a soft kiss against your lips.
"I'll never play fair when it comes to having you darling."
You push him off, attempting to get some form of control back. Ignoring the pulsing coming from between your legs you check that the coast is clear before walking off.

Loki quickly fixes his appearance using his magic before jogging to catch up with you. "What exactly is your plan love?" He asks while trying to keep up with you. You slip your gloves back on as you walk. "I'm going to speak to your father."
Loki grabs your wrist, attempting to stop you. "That is a terrible idea!" He didn't want you anywhere near Odin, he'd been fighting for years to stop that happening. Now you were willingly going to him, he didn't want that.

Pulling your wrist away you carry on walking, knowing that Thor will be waiting for you. "Just stay out of sight until I'm done ok? I'm guessing you left your illusion on your cell?"
Loki beams at you with pride. He likes seeing this confident side of you, the side he'd been trying to coax out of you since the day you'd met. "You're not going to him alone Y/N."

You roll your eyes at him, annoyed that he'd think you were doing this without thinking. "I won't be alone. Your brother will be with me." You look around before realising you're nearly out of the dungeons now. "Speaking of which, where the hell is he?"

Loki could see that you were up to something, you got this gleam in your eyes. Smiling down at you he pulls you to him once again. "I know that face, what are you planning?"
Getting fed up of the stop and start pace of this walk you push him back off you. "You'll just have to wait and see."

You finally reach the corridors that led to the dungeons and take in the fresh air. You felt sick that Loki had been kept down there all this time, in the dark and away from the sunshine. He loves the outside. You don't have too much time to dwell on it, as you round the corner you see Thor once again. He smiles as he walks over to you. "Lady Y/N!"
Breaking away from Loki you walk straight up to Thor and land a slap on his cheek. His face snaps to the side before you turns to face you, confusion written over his face.
"You promised to keep him safe!"

Loki has to hide his smile at your protective nature. "Technically he was safe." Thor counters, earning him a slap on the other side of his face. "You can stick your 'technically' where the sun doesn't shine Thunder!"

Loki takes a step towards you, fearing that his brother's big mouth may land him in more trouble. "Darling, that may have been..."
He doesn't get to finish his sentence as your hand connects with Loki's cheek. More force than what you'd dealt Thor, you were more pissed off with him. You expect Loki to be annoyed at you but instead he just smiles. Silently impressed. "What was that for?"