- LOKI POV -
Looking down at the naïve mortal under me and smirking, I teleported her head onto her pillow, making sure that she was comfortable. Why do I care if she's comfortable? I only want her for a fuck toy! Nothing more, nothing less.
She looks at the door worriedly, her brows stitched together as she worries. My curiosity got the best of me and I looked into her mind.
I hope Tony won't be able to get past the door! Wait, why am I worried about that? Loki is sitting on my waist and I'm worried about Tony breaking the door down? Yes, what if he thinks the wrong things? That would not be good-
Why not?
Because Tony would kill me and- wait, are you in my head again?
No, you're using my voice as a different person in this argument. I lied to her, her brows furrowed together further at my thoughts. Does she really think she has a voice in her head that sounds like my voice? I thought to myself, making sure that I'm not projecting the thought to her.
"Y/n, we were wondering what you would like for dinner!" Stark called through the other side of the door, her breath hitches when I lean down and nibble on her earlobe.
"Mhm!" She calls back, trying to push me off her. I chuckle in her ear and have to stifle another chuckle when I felt her shiver at my cold breath.
"What do you want? The rest of the team can't decide!" He calls, I slowly lower down her body, letting my hands roam her body as I let my magic flow and conjure some chains then chain her arms and legs to the corners of the bed. I chuckle and straddle her waist, sitting on my heels as I wait for her to answer Stark.
"Hey, Y/n! I need you to answer me!" Stark says and I motion with my head to the door, she glares at me and I smirk down at her. I feel her body's heat increasing at the small move of my lips, I raise my brows and she scrunches her nose.
Cute. I think, wait! No! She's nothing more than a fuck toy!
Is she?
Yes, she's a mortal. If I fuck her and not make love to her, I can continue my plan of ruling Midgard once she dies.
"I'm busy! Tony!" She says, squeezing her thighs together under my legs. I tilt my head and widen my smirk, she tries to push her thighs closer even more but the chains are keeping her from continuing to do so.
"How busy?"
"Very!"
"Fine, I'll ask Capsicle again," We then hear his footsteps slowly fade as he walks away from the door and to the moving box. I stare down at the mortal, admiring her in a way, I let my hands wander until they rest on her breasts.
You're going to make love to her, aren't you?
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Unseen (Loki x Reader)
FanfictionI woke up one day with a weird hickey on my neck. And as the days go on, and on, I find out that not only do I have powers but I also have a stalker. Who is this stalker? What does he want with me? Why is he stalking me? How long has he been stalkin...
