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"Come with me darling. please?" Tom was in his office trying to do some work and failing miserably. They usually worked side by side, chatting amiably but today had been different. He'd had an email to say the big bad world of filming was calling him away soon. To Mallorca. It would be the first time they would be apart since she'd moved in and they were both feeling a little uneasy about it. Lizzie knew that it was part of the job, no question, but she still had fears. Not that she would ever have told him, to be honest she didn't need to. He could see it in her face.

"I don't know Tom, six weeks is such a long time to be away. Even with you love. I have work..." she knew she was making excuses, she was just anxious. He smiled, he could never get over how much she lacked self esteem, how little she realised she was an amazing and wonderfully strong person. How much she deserved everything life had to offer.

"Why don't we compromise" he suggested after a minute, "if you're not comfortable being away so long, why not come for a month. I'll go out first, crack on for a couple of weeks and then you can come out. We can stay on for a little while after we wrap?"

He looked up from his emails and smiled, grasping her hand and pulling her to sit in his lap. "It will be so nice to have you there - I won't be filming every day, we can do a little sightseeing too? Just think, a month in the sun - just you and me.. and oh about 50 production crew?" he laughed and kissed the tip of her nose "c'mon, what do you say?"

Lizzie looked at him and smiled, how could she resist that face? No matter who the outside world thought Tom Hiddleston was, she knew he was just the overgrown kid who learned his lines and tried not to bump into the furniture for a living. "Ok" she rolled her eyes and pretended to be a martyr "As long as you promise to get me an introduction to Hugh" she suddenly grinned at him "he's such a STAR!" and dissolved into laughter as Tom made a hurt puppy face.

"Oh I see it all now" he said in a sad little voice "I've been replaced in your affections by another man. And here was me thinking if anyone could steal you away it would be Bobby!" he looked at her and started to cry. For a second, her mouth fell open as she saw the emotion well up in his face, then she realised she'd been had!

"Thomas Hiddleston you stop that this instant!" she scolded him laughingly and poked him in the ribs. "You know my heart belongs to only one person." she stopped and looked him in his rapidly drying eyes "You know I am devoted to... Loki!" and his eyes narrowed and his mouth formed a silent "OH REALLY!"

"Well my Pet Midgardian " Loki answered, "Be very careful what you wish for Pet, you may not be able to finish what you start" he growled in her ear and she stopped laughing and turned to him.

"Well, maybe you need make sure I do" she said in a low voice into his ear before she started to kiss his neck. He tipped his head back and groaned.

"Gods woman, I need to do some work, please restrain yourself" Loki commanded, to no effect.

"No"

"Please?"

"You begging me huh?" she didn't stop nuzzling and kissing him as she murmured against his neck. "Pleading?"

"Madam, a God doesn't plead..." Loki suddenly almost snarled with lust "You will do as I say and you will do it now"

"Or what?"

"Or... this" Tom stood up and she almost slipped off his knee with a squeal, before he snatched her up into his arms and strode out the office and upstairs. As he deposited her in a heap on the bed, his eyes were dark with desire and his breath ragged. Lizzie scrambled up the bed away from him in mock terror,

"Oh Loki, please, I'm sorry" she gasped, half expecting Tom to burst out laughing at any minute. He didn't.

"Sorry? Not as sorry as you're going to be" he crawled up the bed like a predator after her "I'll teach you to tease your God" he said, grabbing her by the ankle and pulling her sharply to rest underneath him. "Now, where do I begin?" he looked her up and down and she felt herself ignite under his fiery gaze. As he leant down and crushed her lips with his, his hands roaming her body as he pressed himself against her, her mind abandoned her. This fiercely dominant Tom - or Loki - she didn't care which by now, was someone she definitely hoped to see again. As his hands pulled off her clothes she actually stopped caring if he never left.

Later, as they lay spent in bed, Tom cuddled her and stroked her arm gently. He kissed her forehead and she laid her head on his bare chest. His calming heartbeat making her relax even more and close her eyes.

"Well, that escalated pretty quickly!" she sighed contentedly with an amused smirk, Tom kissing her hair as she snuggled in.

"Well, you know how these Asgardians are... passionate people" he countered softly,

"But Loki's a Jotun" she said back as quickly and he laughed

"True, but I prefer passion to ice any day of the week" he sat up and she rolled back onto her pillows. "you didn't give me an answer love? Please come with me to Mallorca, I promise you a trip you'll never forget."

She looked at him, sitting half naked swaddled in the sheets, his hair a mess of curls and face flushed. It seemed to make his eyes even bluer. She was done for.

"Yes, I'll come Tom, just one condition" she smirked and ran a hand up his arm, massaging it slowly, "you make sure Loki gets an invite too" she grinned and looked up at him through her lashes.

"Ohhhh is that right now?" he said, lying back down and grabbing her to him "well I'll see what I can do my little Midgardian Princess" and kissing her deeply, they took up where they'd left off.


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