Unknown Abilities (L.L)

~Make up~ ⁴⁸

Hey hoomans, so, basically this one has smut. Did I plan on doing a chapter with porn? No. Did I somehow let it control my typing? Yes, yes I did. Blame the Ruinous Trilogy by miss Brynne Weaver playing currently in the background. Each smut chapter will be marked with that wiggly line from now on, so smut might be in your future. Anyway, this is your friendly reminder for any readers that may not fancy the porn in books and went into my book with no intentions of it. If you aren't interested, please go to the next chapter, you'll be safe there.

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The green mist disappeared as you fanned it out. You clapped your hands and faced the Avengers, "any more questions or requests? No? Fantastic, I'm just gonna hit the hay, see y'all at dinner!" You blurted too sweetly and chuckled nervously with reddened cheeks, quickly leaving the room to find your own.

Your heart was pounding out of embarassment, as you turned the corner, you were faced with the shared bedroom of yours and Loki. You took a deep breath before walking in.

Your movements were slow, taking in your surroundings. Everything was the same, the book shelves you had still had the books accordingly, both of your bathrobes still hung on the bathroom door, your makeup and perfume still on the dresser along with Loki's cologne.

"I didn't change or touch anything, partly because I believed you were still out there and would come back to me, and partly out of fear, feeling as though if I managed to move something, it'll impact your return." Loki leaned on the doorframe with crossed arms over his chest.

You startled at his sudden presence but nodded and relaxed, moving back to the book shelves, grazing your hand ever so slightly at the spines.

He pushed off the frame and walked over to you, he was hesitant at first but eventually snaked his arms over your waist. "I missed you dearly my love." He whispered in your ear, his breath fanning over your cheek.

You shivered at the sudden contact, your voice just as quiet. "I missed you too." You leaned back to him, your back lightly resting on his chest. He sighed and breathed in your scent.

He was being terribly forward but he needed this selfishness, he needed to feel you again, he needed to touch you again, he needed to breath in your scent again, he needed the reminder that you weren't gone and back in his arms again, he needed his comfort back.

You could feel his heart pounding in his chest, a pounding matching yours. There was so much unspoken words, so much catching up to that you didn't know where to begin.

"I hope you weren't suffering too much without me." You teased, testing the waters. You felt the grumble of his chest as he chuckled.

A light hearted chuckle that he hadn't done in months, the lightness to it such a contrast to the heaviness of the past few months. He physically felt his shoulders and burdens lift off.

Crazy how you were only back for just a few hours in, yet you managed to calm his worries singlehandedly.

His chuckles subsided as he turned you to face you, your hands planting themselves on his chest. He cupped your cheek and looked deeply into your eyes. You saw the sorrow and sleepless nights he had in those irises. The faded red rimming his green eyes caused by the tears they shed. The purple hues under his eyes caused by the lack of sleep.

The times where his mind wouldn't let him rest with worry, worry that now felt so foreign because you were back in his grasp. He wouldn't let you go again. Never again.

---Final warning guys---

He dipped his head, brushing his lips over yours. He was waiting for consent, waiting for you to say yes. You brushed your own lips against his and that was all it took for him to press his lips.