Loki Oneshots

My Good Girl*

Okay so this got a little out of hand. Over 6k words. But the idea of the smallest detail popped in my head one day and it spiraled into this. I did a quick proofread so there's probably a few mistakes. Enjoy.

You and Loki are sitting across from each other at the conference room table in the library. The mission reports need statements from the both of you.

Unfortunately you arrived at same time as Loki. You would normally avoid him. He used to try and flirt (if that harassment could be called flirting) with you but you rejected him multiple times and now he hates you.

You sigh as you try to make sense of what you're trying to write. It's been a few minutes and you forgot Loki was in the room. When you're alone you make beats on flat surfaces. As you tap your pen on the table Loki speaks.

"You are completely insufferable." He complains. You wince knowing you're going to argue now.

"And you're a fucking asshole. It's not my fault you're so forgettable I thought I was alone."

"Oh name calling. You really need the attitude fucked out of you." He says offhandedly.

"W-whatever." You stand up. "I-I have better things to do." You try to think of an excuse for where you're going.

"Oh I'm sorry! I forgot what an up tight bitch you are!" He yells and stands up.

"Shut up Loki."

"What? Do you not like sex? Does it make you uncomfortable?" He jumps over the table and cages you against the it with his arms.

"N-no." You look down.

"Yes it does." He leans in. "Why?"

"It does not!"

"Very defensive." He laughs. "Are you bad in bed? With a body like that I assume you'd be a whore. Unless-" you cut him off.

"I'm not! Okay? Can you fucking drop it?"

"Unless. Not a chance. Are you a virgin?" He asks making you cringe. "You are!" He laughs. "I assume you're saving yourself." He says mocking you. "The first person you fuck is going to be severely disappointed." He laughs at you again. "At least your unused cunt will be tight and they'll have something to look at." He scoffs clearly staring at your body.

"D-drop it okay?"

"Fucking prude." He laughs again and walks away.

"Fuck you." You mumble.

"Do you want to?" He turns around quickly. "Do you? I'll fuck you until you can't walk." He grabs your hips and pushes you against a nearby wall. "I'll make you cum better then your hands and toys ever could." He staring down at you.

Your eyes are wide and you don't know what to say. You feel like you're going to cry. You've never been this close to a man for this long that you weren't fighting. You are a virgin but you're not saving yourself. You just don't know how sex works really. You were so sheltered growing up you never learned so you just avoid anything sexual completely. You hardly know how puberty works.

"I-I don't do that." You tell him looking down.

"Do what? Tell me." Loki scoffs.

"Anything okay?"

"Why? There's only a couple valid reasons." He takes a step back and drops his arms to his sides.

"I don't know how." You whisper.

"Oh." He sighs. "I'm sorry." He leans against the table. "It seems I've misjudged you." He looks uncomfortable and sorry? "We can finish up here if that's okay."