Shifting Journal: MCU's Loki: Shifting Dreams

Shifting Dream From 6/10/23 (previous post) - Mature Version

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I arrived for Dinner after being invited by Iron Man. His driver picked me up from my hotel. Natasha, Clint, Banner, and Thor were there. Lastly, I met Loki and I was thrilled to meet him as I was a big fan.

I chatted happily with Loki and was very giggly.

As soon as he knew I was interested in him he swooped in on me like a predator on prey. His face was intense, devoid of any humor. He wanted to see what I was made of and began to push me emotionally and sexually.

"Stop that incessant giggling." He ordered.

He crossed over the room and sat on the far side of the couch. I faced forward, avoiding his gaze, and smiled, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Loki made groaning thrusting sounds, drawing slowly closer to me until he was sitting next to me. I still avoided his gaze.

"I'm going to squeeze myself between those tight thighs of yours." He told me.

I could feel his eyes on me, challenging me. I ignored him, feeling myself go red at the comment.

"By the end of this dinner young lady, I will have you over my knee." Loki threatened.

This time I looked over at him, my body betrayed me and shuddered with pleasure at the thought of his words. I looked at him with a longing I couldn't hide and finally turned to meet his gaze. He had a soft winning smile on his face.

His finger and thumb gently took my chin as I looked down and lifted my gaze to meet his eyes.

I heard his voice as if commenting from the future, "When you looked at me at that moment, I knew you were mine."

Finally, dinner was ready. He stood up like nothing happened and left the room. I sat next to him, with Natasha on my right. Bruce, Tony, and Thor sat across from us. Loki seemed completely different. He talked happily and animatedly. His smile brightened the whole room. I couldn't figure out why he didn't talk with me like that.

"Why are you looking at me?" He asked me suddenly.

I turned away embarrassed and remained quiet through dinner unless someone asked me anything. Someone asked about the book I had published and I answered their questions.

"Would you like me to take you home after dinner?" Loki asked me.

"Or I could." Tony offered.

I looked at Loki and he watched me, his intense gaze was back. I knew this was the dealbreaker. It was all or nothing.

I smiled at him, "I would love for you to take me home after dinner Loki."

On the way back, his driver drove us to my hotel room. I could feel Loki's arm possessively around my shoulders as we drove.