Pizza

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(this is a light dominant/possesive Loki x reader chapter)

"Y/N, just what are you up to?" You look over from your spot on the couch in the lounge of Stark Towers (before everything that was bound to happen in the future) to find Tony walking over to you with a little gadget he was fidgeting with. He hadn't seen Loki yet, who was currently and rather peacefully enjoying using you as a pillow. "Um... Nothing? Watching random murder documentaries. I mean, I'd love to watch it on my own tv, but you had a mini test missile find its way into my room and explode."

"One, I already apologized for that and I'm working on giving you a new room ready. Two, why did I just get a notification for almost over a hundred dollars on pizza ingredients alone?"

You shrug innocently, your lips pursed as you already knew you were busted. "Dinner?" You stretch your arms a bit, a black cuff on your wrist being visible as your sleeve slides down.

You had been limited, with Loki's magic, on having Darkness forming.

Once Tony saw Loki staring up at him with a cold expression upon approaching, he instantly walked over to the side of the couch. "What did we talk about?"

You sigh as you look back to the tv. "That I'm not supposed to be cooking until my strength is back to normal. But I can't keep eating takeout, or other foods I didn't prepare myself. It gets old fast for me. My hands need to be working." "Honestly, Stark. Let her do what she's good at."

"Would that be cooking, cleaning, or pampering you?" Tony retorts.

You look back to the billionaire. "I'm pretty sure you'd be more restless than me if someone said you couldn't work on your projects yourself, and you were having them delivered to you all the time."

Tony stares at you, before rolling his eyes as he gives up. "Fine, just don't burn the kitchen down. And I want pepperoni with extra cheese."

You smile happily as Tony basically green lights you, and you start trying to get up after he's stolen a jug of juice and snacks to take back into his work room.

"No.."

Loki pulls you back down gently, his head resting on your stomach as his eyes are back on the documentary. "Loki Laufeyson, did you just whine?" You tease, looking away innocently as he glares softly at you. "You're currently much better than this damned couch, and I've just gotten into the most comfortable position."

You hum innocently. "So you like being on top of me, then. I always figured you liked being dominant."

You were only teasing, but then you found yourself on your back fully on the couch, with Loki hovering over you. "You know me so well, my pet."

You smile, taking in the God above you fully. His hair wasn't as slicked back as it used to be, as it was now looking more naturally soft.

His eyes, even though they still had the tendency for murderous intentions, were playfully and lovingly looking down into your own E/C eyes. His smooth pale skin only helped to compliment both his green gems and his pink lips.

You reached up carefully, trailing your fingers along his sharp jawline, before you tucked a strand of his hair behind his ear. Moving your fingers back down towards his chin, you grip it gently and pull his face down to yours, planting a kiss on his lips.

Returning the kiss, Loki softly pressed down against you before taking your hands in his, pinning you against the couch.
Not minding it(not that you ever would), you let yourself get lost in enjoying this small slice of heaven. Deepening the kiss, you shyly take the initiative and softly trail your tongue along his bottom lip.

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