Illegal lover - professor Loki Laufeyson fanfiction

Chapter 3

"Hello everyone, I've decided that today's class will be dedicated to you. I want you all to start studying whatever subject you want. In that way some of you can make up for some damage while others can finish today's planning and have some free time tonight", Loki explained. While saying that last sentence he looked at me. Only at me. 
"Take out your books and begin", he ordered us. 

I reached down my backpack and took out my study supplies. I took my history books and started making my resume.

Loki sat at his desk, writing and working hard. He was wearing glasses. Can that man be any sexier?

I was sitting next to the window and looked outside. It was a rainy day here in New Asgard. The little people that were walking outside were hiding under umbrellas or seeking shelter under the balconies from houses. 

I looked at Loki. His black hair fell beautifully along his face. His pale skin. His jaw was tense, accentuating his cheekbones even more. His finger brushed over his upper lip going down to the other and up again. 

Those lips. I wanna know how they feel. I wanna taste them.

His eyes locked with mine. He must've felt me staring at him. I quickly looked away, back to my homework. Awkward. 

His kisses made their way from my lips to my chest. This man knew what he is doing. He groaned as his lips attached to my clit. His hand laid on my stomach. Moans filled the room, breaking the silence-

"Miss Freya shouldn't you be studying", Loki said. I snapped out of my fantasy and looked at him.
"I was just-"
"I do not care. Continue with your work."

What the heck?

Why was he so angry out of a sudden. What could he care if I wasn't studying?

I focust on my work. Though the fantasies of Loki were irresistible. I looked at my watch. Another hour to go.

The bell rang and everyone started packing their stuff. I looked outside again, into the forest. I need a walk. I need air. I took my backpack and left the classroom. Not looking at Loki once. Though I felt like he was looking at me. I felt a pair of eyes through my body. I felt him.

I walked outside the schoolbuilding. The rain had ended. Paths were wet. Little droplets fell off the trees. Autumn was coming, that was for sure. Halloween too by the way. I still need a costume.

I walked past the entrance of the forest. I looked around. I smelled the fresh air. I could feel the damp air enter my lungs. This was life.

The stones and pebbles underneath me made a noise with every step I took. I walked further into the forest, deeper. I left uni behind.

No students. No teachers. No work.

No Loki.

How I wished he was here with me now. His soft hands entwined with mine. His protection. His love.

I listened to the sound of the forest. It was quiet. Suddenly I heard another pair of footsteps. Heavy ones.

A hand touched my shoulder. I was terrified. What if this was restricted area? I looked around to see who or what was touching me.

"Professor?"
"Hello", Loki simply said. I was petrified.
"I didn't mean to scare you", he apologized.
"I'm just surprised that's all."

"What are you doing here all alone?"
"I'm just taking a walk. You?"
"My house is nearby", he explained. I let out a little oh and stood there. Awkwardly.
"Wanna take a stroll with me", he asked. I didn't know what to say at first. Of course the idea sounded wonderful but I wasn't sure about it.

"I'd love to."

He presented his arm and I took it. He smiled and walked us through the forest to his little cottage.

The rain was returning. This time heavier than this morning! Is this Thor bullying his brother? Loki took my hand and ran. We stopped in front of a house. He hastily opened the door and let us inside.

With his magic he fired up the fireplace. His house was a little dark themed. Books everywhere. The shelves were full! They were carrying so much weight they even bent! In front of the fireplace was a leather couch. His helmet-horns were on a mannequin head above the fireplace.

"It's lovely here", I said as he took of our coats.
"Thank you. Would like something warm to drink?"
"Coco?"
"With whipped cream. It shall be served."

He disappeared in the kitchen while I sat down on his couch. I laid my head on the headrest. I could get used to this.

I looked outside the window. The rain was heavier. It was a storm. Loki came back with two hot cocos. He looked outside and sighed.

"You can't leave tonight. My brother is misbehaving", he chuckled.
"So I need to stay here?"
"I have a spare room."
"It's okay. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Would you like to change clothes? I assume wet ones aren't comfy."
"Would you mind?" He shook his head and took me upstairs. He handed me a pyjama from his and let me get changed.

When I arrived downstairs he had changed into comfy wear too.

Magic...

He sat down next to me and handed me my mug. His arm laid behind me as we both watched the fire and warmed up. The sound was comforting. The warmth relaxing. Loki's presece all I needed. Though my mind was racing. He remains a teacher after all... But it's raining outside, I had to find shelter. Loki offered his home. Is that so wrong?

He looked behind us through the window. He sighed. He laid his hand on my shoulder.

"You know Freya. You're the first student to be so kind to me."
"Really", I asked.
"Yep. Others always fear me. I am a monster though. A horrendous villain and mean brother. That's obvious since many grew up with the Avengers and of course, the attack in 2012. I didn't really get a good name did I?"
"No", I giggled a little, "But now you do. You're an Avenger."
"The Avengers no longer exist Freya."
"What do you mean?"
"After Thanos snapped half of the universe away, half of the Avengers disappeared too. We can't fight him."

He was quite upset about the idea. I laid my hand on his shoulder and looked in his eyes. I gave him a little smile and told him we would get them back. He appreciated my words.

I yawned and laid my head on the headrest of the couch. Loki gave me a little blanket and let me rest. He took his book and started reading. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. His voice is the most comforting one I've ever heard. I could listen to him for hours and days. 

Forever.