Fear & Desire - Legacies (book 2)

Strange, AKA - Earth wizard

"WHAT!" Loki exclaimed standing up as Stephen smiled at you as your attention turned to Loki.

"Loki, that's what I wanted to discuss with you, the final plans for the mission." You explained trying to calm him down.

"Which are what? You marry this cretin?" He snarled, gesturing to Stephen who now wore a smug expression.

"Well if that's what she wants." He added to annoy Loki further.

"YOU—"

"Loki stop" you warned standing up in front of him and putting your hands on his chest halting his movements. "We're posing as the Quinn's in order to get into the party Loki." You tried to explain, calming him down until Stephen decided to make a stupid remark.

"Y/n, glad you're handling him. Maybe you should invest in a leash, that's how I'd handle him." He scoffed.

"Handle me?" Loki seethed pulling away from your grip before conjuring two daggers "who are you? You think you're some kind of sorcerer" he fumed storming towards Stephen "DON'T THINK FOR ONE MINUTE YOU SECOND RATE—" Loki started before being cut off by Stephen giving him a small wave along with opening up a portal beneath him.

"STEPHEN!" You shouted "BRING HIM BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!"

"Fine" he sighed before Loki came falling from the ceiling.

"Oh my gosh" you gasped watching him head straight to the ground "Loki, Loki are you alright?" You questioned as he laid on his front on the floor before lifting his head and flicking his hair backwards with a sneer.

"As soon as we find whoever it is that is trying to harm us, I will finally have the pleasure of killing THAT halfwit witch." Loki grimaced looking from you to Stephen.

"Not a witch" he coughed.

"Or I'll kill you now."

"BOYS!" You clamoured earning gulps from them both as they looked at you "we need to finish going through all the details, continue your tiff once my daughter is safe."

"Did she just say tiff?" Stephen queried looking at Loki.

"She did. She said tiff. This isn't a tiff y/n, this is a raging war." Loki replied feeling slightly defensive.

"Oh please, this is nothing more than a small squabble, let's just focus on this okay." You insisted causing them both to scoff.

"Y/n's right, we need to ensure this all goes to plan." Stephen agreed putting a hand on your shoulder as you sat back down. What you didn't see was Stephen looking at Loki as he did this.

"Why must you pose as a married couple?" Loki asked before sitting back on his chair.

"Because the Quinn's are on the guest list and won't be attending the 'party' plus no one attending knows what they look like." You answered.

"How do you know they won't be attending?" He retorted scowling at Stephen who stuck his tongue out at him.

"Because they— hey hey" you paused clicking your fingers in Loki's face, getting his attention back onto you "because they're currently in custody."

"And why can't I come?"

"As I've said before, you'll be recognised Loki, me and Stephen won't. We're doing this for Seven." You reassured him caressing his cheek. "I'm not leaving until tomorrow, let's do something today." You smiled.

"Actually, y/n, I was wondering if you'd be able to come to the sanctum just to run over the last few details perhaps over dinner." Stephen interrupted.

"Ye—"

"Absolutely not!" Loki asserted slamming the table.

"Loki!" You said in a loud whisper.

"No. If you're going then I'm coming with you."

"That won't be necessary." Stephen guaranteed shaking his head.

"Oh wizard man, it is absolutely necessary." Loki quipped making a fist that you noticed and covered with your hand before turning to Stephen with a smile.

Once you all arrived at the sanctum, via one of Stranges portals, the three of you looked through every piece of information on the Quinn's you had. There was Irina and Andrew. Irina had a Russian accent so you had to ensure you could do one. To Stranges chagrin, Loki didn't leave, he stayed and helped you.

"So, dinner?" Loki questioned looking at Stephen.

"It's not even late yet." Stephen said calmly trying to hide his anger towards Loki.

"I'm actually quite hungry, me and Loki will go get something to eat and come back." You smiled standing up before Stephen rushed towards you placing a hand on your waist.

"Don't be ridiculous, sit down, I'll cook something." He simpered.

Seeing Stephens action, Loki felt enraged but instead of simply chopping his hand off, he thought of an even better plan.

Once Stephen had left, you began pacing the room trying to speak in a Russian accent. The room had a similar set up to a library so you decided to walk between the isles and read the names of the books in the accent.

"Loki, what are you doing?" You asked as Loki stepped towards you with a grin.

"Nothing, go on, carry on practicing that pretty accent." He said politely earning a suspicious expression from you.

"Okay." You said narrowing your gaze.

You carried on speaking until you felt Loki's hands on your waist. You looked up at him as he looked down at you with a small smirk.

"You've stopped talking. Carry on." He ordered reaching behind you to grab a book "read this."

Doing as Loki said, you began reading until one of his hands began unbuttoning your jeans as his other hand guided your back to one of the shelves.

"Loki" you giggled as his hand slowly delved below your jeans. "We can't"

"Just keep reading" he retorted as his hand began going underneath your underwear causing your breath to hitch.

"Loki. No." You implored thinking that Stephen could walk in at any minute. Your mind soon changed when you felt Loki rubbing circles on your—

"Loki" you gasped.

"Shh, you have to be quiet" he teased removing his hand before licking his index and middle finger and using them to enter you knowing that he wanted you to be far from quiet.

"Yesss right there" you whispered putting a hand on one of Loki's shoulders before raising one of your legs which Loki used his other hand to hold up against him.
He curved his fingers upwards, doing a slow circular movement as he leant forwards and began nibbling your ear lobe as you stifled a moan. His alternating between fucking you with his fingers and rubbing your clit had your legs trembling as you gripped onto him to hold yourself up.

"Fuck yesss" you moaned before slamming a hand over your mouth making Loki's movements faster. At one point, he had his fingers inside you as his thumb teased your clit. At this point, you had completely forgotten your surrounding. Books were falling around you as your head fell backwards against the shelf as you moaned Loki's name.

"I've made— and I'm leaving" You heard Stephen which made you completely snap out of your daze but Loki didn't pause his movements. Instead, in that moment, your climax decided to hit you like a ton of bricks so instead of pushing Loki away and hanging your head in embarrassment whilst you chase after Stephen to maybe apologise, you held Loki's hand in place as your body stiffened before you fell limp.