An Act of... Love? [An Avengers Polyamorous Fanfic]

**Chapter 97

✨✨Authors Note: Here's the deal cuties: I was trying to save this chapter for when I have completed the next one, considering the next one is a continuation of this one. But the writers block is real, and I only have about two sentences for the next chapter. But you guys have been waiting so long for an update, so I decided you guys deserve an update... even if it's not a complete scene. I hope you guys enjoy. ✨✨

I couldn't help but catch the small, wordless, exchange between Pietro and Loki. Pietro was still sprawled over my lap while Loki still had a gentle grasp on my leg. I couldn't help the gulp of air I took in once Loki's gaze turned back to me.

"Wanna move this party somewhere else?" Pietro's voice whispered in my ear as his fingers gently traced patterns into my skin. The feather-light touches sent shivers of electricity through my body and managed to gulp before nodding once. A tiny, almost nonexistent type of nod. But the message was received loud and clear because within a moment, I was lifted into the air. I instinctually wrapped my arms around Loki as green began to encircle the three of us.

Pietro's hands danced lightly along my skin as we were teleported to a room caked in green. Everything happened in a bit of a haze but Loki was quick to toss me down onto the bed, and Pietro was suddenly there. He was kissing me and his hands were roaming my body as Loki stood at the end of the bed, observing. I couldn't close my eyes or lose myself completely in Pietro's ministrations, instead, my eyes were locked onto Loki's.

The air was hot as tingles spread through my body. Everywhere Pietro touched felt like a mixture between fire and heaven. Time seemed nonexistent, and soon Loki was moving towards the pair of us as Pietro was littering kisses and marks on my neck and shoulders.

There was a gentle touch, Loki's hand on Pietro, and everything stopped for a moment. Pietro pulled back from me and I couldn't help the whine that left my lips. Loki tisked in response with a gentle shake of his head.

"Be good," he ordered. I let out a small whimper but nodded regardless. "Now, you," Loki turned his gaze to Pietro. The flare of adrenaline rolled off of Pietro in powerful waves and I couldn't help but squirm in response. The realization that Pietro was as turned on by Loki as I was caused an undescribable feeling inside of me. A burning itch of desire coated my entire brain as I watched Pietro melt to Loki's desires.

Loki leaned over Pietro, whispering something faint in his ear that I couldn't possibly catch even in normal circumstances. I could see Pie's pupils dilate as they both turned their attention onto me.

"C'mere, printsessa," Pietro murmured and instantly I was on my knees and crawling towards him. His hands traveled to my waist. He traced a couple of patterns into my skin through my shirt for a moment before taking ahold of the hem. He looked at me for a moment and I nodded, knowing he was making sure he had my consent.

My shirt was lifted in one fluid movement and Pietro's hands immediately skimmed the revealed skin. He seemed to get lost for a moment as he stared at me until Loki gently placed a hand on his head, seemingly reminding him of something.

Pietro's hands ghosted down to my legs before peeling off my pants and underwear in one smooth motion. I couldn't help but wiggle closer to Pietro as the cold air hit my aching pussy. I wanted nothing more than for him to take me then and there.

"Be a good girl," came Loki's voice directly in my ear. I looked up and somehow he had situated himself next to my head without me noticing. I whined out as Pietro enforced Loki's words by encircling my legs with his arms and effectively holding me down.

"Be good for us, baby," Pietro's breath ghosted over where I wanted him most, causing me to whine again, but I didn't budge. I nodded in response but Loki grabbed my chin and forced me to look up into his eyes.

"Words, pet."

"Yes sir," I yelped as Pietro began kissing my inner thighs. Pietro's ministrations were slow as Loki and I held eye contact. Loki's hands eventually started to wander, dancing down my jaw and ghosting over my neck and upper chest.

"So pretty," Loki murmured softly before leaning down to pull me into a kiss. Pietro chose that moment to descend upon my pussy with his tongue causing me to yelp into Loki's lips.