Loki healed within a week, and Savannah had to admit, she was slightly disappointed.
What?
She enjoyed looking after him.
He still stayed in his room, though, and she was in charge of bringing him food. One day, she'd woken up, and Loki was still sleeping.
It was strange, and she needed to go wee, but she didn't want to wake him up.
About ten minutes later, Savannah thought her eyeballs would explode.
She needed to go.
So she got up, relieved herself, and crept back into the bed. Loki snuffled (CUTENESS: OVERLOAD), and turned to face her. He looked far too cuddly to leave alone, so she kind of scooped him into a weird hug thing, and stroked his hair.
It was fun mothering him, and she resolved to do it as much as possible. Loki moaned, and wriggled a bit.
'Unngh,' he complained, 'Uhuhuhuh.'
'Am I supposed to know what that means?'
Loki groaned again, a deep low sound.
It was quite sexy.
'My pain arouses you?' he asked.
'No,' she said, firmly, 'It's just a sexy sound.'
'It's a sound of pain.'
'Look, Loki, the sound is sexy to me. Deal with it.'
'Will you rub my stomach again?'
'Yes, of course I will.'
Loki whined gently, as her hand made initial contact with his skin, but it soon settled to a contented hum as she soothed his stomach muscles.
The skin over his abdominals was mottled, and every time Loki moved too quickly, he would let out an involuntary protest of pain.
Each time, it sent a pang of guilt through Savannah.
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Winter Sunshine
FanfictionSavannah Winters works for SHIELD, for the Avengers, for the sake of Earth. Right? But she is sitting in the bath, idly watching blood trickle down her wrists for the first time in ten years, when the phone rings. Loki is back, but somehow, not th...
