In-between Love Sweat And Tears (Loki Short Stories And One Shots)

Field trip pt 3

Two weeks had come and gone rather quickly, but progress with you was rising steadily. There was different training with partners every time, as it would be random rotations. Peter was an entirely different ball game by himself, but Loki and Thor would supervise as you had to use magic to make your own melee attacks. This was the only time where it was a group effort, but having encouragement on the matter made your magic attacks better. (You also ended up accidentally beckoning a large bear, and that was the best worst thing ever to happen.)
Today you were doing weapons training against Loki, carefully holding two of his daggers in your hands. "Are you sure you're okay with me using your own weapons against you, Loki?" "Considering I have much more experience with them than you, yes. But don't just throw them at me, you have to actually fight." You nod, pointing a dagger at him. "Then, by the end of training I will have you kneeling down to me. Submit to your future queen now or suffer the punishment of your consequences." You joke, but the look in his eyes makes you turn red. "So very kinky, my dear." "Wha--No! I'm threatening you!" "With a good time." Your cheeks burn as you glare at him, getting into a defensive stance. "Fine. I'm going to challenge you, then. The first person to get pinned down three times loses. And no stakes, other than admitting defeat." Grinning, Loki gets into an offensive stance. "No crying if I hurt your feelings, my dear."

Loki was faster than you had expected him to be, and that was with him already being quick on his feet. But, you weren't a pushover anymore. Even though you got nicked a few times, you were countering his up close attacks and returning your own. "You've gotten pretty good within a few days already, my love." "Thanks, but I'm not going down that easy with compliments-" You feel him sweep your leg out from under you, but you grab the front of his shirt and pull Loki down quicker than you're falling, and end up pinning him first with the side of your blade at his throat. Surprised, Loki stares up at you, and you smile innocently. "That's one already." You go to get up, but Loki's gripping your hips gently. "N-No, behave mister. That was just one win and I have two more defeats to get from you." "But this is such a turn on. Threaten me." "I will only if you win." You pat his cheek softly and get back up, changing your stance to be on the offensive as Loki gets to his feet.

A few moments later, you're both tied, and the training has actually turned more serious when you both started to use magic. Panting slowly, you watch Loki's movements carefully, small black orbs of smoke dancing around you. Loki flipped the daggers in his hold, being on the offensive once more. "Are you sure you want me to keep going all out, my dear? You look rather tired and irritated." "You aren't going all out!" "Ooh, you really are angry." Loki comes at you again, and you block as many of his attacks as you can, you both end up counterattacking each other. You don't even realize that you're backing up during this, until you lose your footing. Loki noticed before you do, but it's no help when he tries to steady you. You both end up tumbling down a small and steep hill, and out of protecting you Loki ends up being under you, but neither of you actually land flat on the ground.
Groaning a bit, you open your eyes carefully. "A-Are you okay, Loki?" "I'm completely fine, actually. Look." You turn your head up to look at him, and see that there's a black cloud pillowing you both as it's broken your fall. "A-Am I doing that?" Chuckling softly, Loki kisses your head. "Who else would it be?"
Carefully, you have the cloud go back into your body, causing you and Loki to gently fall onto the actual ground only half an inch from where you were floating. Sitting up, you look at Loki as he sighs, before you kiss his cheek and move into his lap. "Thanks, for protecting me during the fall." Loki smiles, and watches as you press up against him. "Thanking me in a better way than just a kiss on the cheek?" You run your hands up his chest slowly and smile at him, gently pushing him down onto his back. "Well, I think you deserve more than a kiss." As Loki lays back on the ground, you kiss him deeply. As he kisses back, he doesn't see that you're reaching for a nearby dagger until you have it softly pressed up against his neck. Breaking the kiss and smiling down at him as he stares back up at you, you hum innocently. "I win, now admit your defeat."