Avengers Tower
Steve raised his eyebrows, eyes still fixed on the screen. "I can't believe he is back.", he murmured. "That is what I've been telling y'all the whole time! I saw his helmet and the reason I got you all to get your lazy asses over here- yeah that was mainly about you Barton- this!" Tony held the latest edition of New York's worst tabloid in the air and pointed on the title page. Under the headline 'Secret Affair?- Daughter of Billionaire Tony Stark finally seen with male person' was a picture of Isabelle laying on top of a man with slightly too long black hair. Her hands were propped to both sides of his head and her long hair covered half his face. But Tony knew who he was. Loki, the god of mischief and Thor's annoying little brother. Dear god, that guy just couldn't get enough of the Hulk smashs. The avengers had defeated him before, as he had tried to conquer New York with an alien army and Tony had thought the topic was over once and for all. He threw the disgusting paper on the table and looked at everybody. "We need to end this. Nobody knows what he's up to now. The first time, he lost because he was kinda new to the game, I guess. This time, he comes prepared. And he obviously has a secret plan: seducing my daughter and then taking her as hostage!" Bruce Banner frowned and raised his hands calmingly. "I don't know, Stark. Maybe you are overreacting." "Overreacting?! Who turned into the hulk and almost crashed the S.H.I.E.L.D helicarrier a few months ago, killing several agents? And whose fault was that?", Tony yelled angrily. "Guys! If you are argumenting, that won't help us.", Natasha said, "I see only one solution. Making sure that this megalomaniac never does harm to the humans ever again. And do what is neccessary for it." She raised her eyebrows expectantly. Clint nodded. "I agree. Got one or two things I'd like to clarify with him." Tony nodded satisfied. "Good, so we are all clear now. This is a secret mission and I expect you to behave like it." Suddenly, Steve who had been unusually quiet during the argument, spoke up. "And who put you in charge again, Stark?" Tony frowned and acted lik he would think about it. "Hmm. Let's see. Genius, Billionaire, Philanthropist AND FATHER OF THE GIRL AN EGOMANIAC GOD IS HITTING ON RIGHT NOW!" The room grew silent, as everybody had to admit that Tony had a point. "Speaking of", Bruce said and pointed at the monitor, "the camera is disconnected." Everybody simultaneously turned their heads to the screen. "Oh for god's-" "LANGUAGE."
Isabelle's POV
You know, in the movies, the ultimate first kiss is always perfect. Passionate and romantic and stuff. That was not at all what my very first kiss had been like, so I didn't know what to expect from this. Nevertheless- it was so much better than anything I could have ever imagined.
As our lips crashed together, it was like a lightning strike, a revelation of a higher truth. And I knew, this was it. First, Loki just stood there frozen in shock, not sure how to react, as my mouth almost raped his. Then he pushed me off of him roughly. I stood there confused and rejected. "I- I'm sorry-", I began hesitantly, looking to the ground. I was so stupid. Thinking that he actually cared about me. I was just a means to the end, which he treated nice, because he had to. Suddenly, I felt a cold finger under my chin, lifting it up, so my gaze met his. And what I saw, let my breath falter. His green orbs were dark and burned with a passion so strong, I could almost feel it scorch my skin. His mouth was slightly open as he studied my face and his gaze got caught by my lips. He looked up again and our eyes locked. My stomach tensed up and I felt heat slowly spreading to my crotch. God, just looking at him made me go weak. All of a sudden, Loki embraced my face with his hands and then his lips were upon mine, exploring my mouth with his expert tongue, causing my legs to turn weak. He kissed me firmly and deeply, holding my face in just the right angle to devour my mouth with his. I let my arms slide over his shoulders, wrapping my hand around his neck. I couldn't resist but bury the other hand in his black hair as I kissed him back passionately. His hair was as surprisingly soft as I remembered it to be and I ripped roughly on it as I struggled reaching his head. He moaned softly in my mouth and I realised that he probably liked it...rather rough. The thought made my insides turn even hotter. His hand slid down my spine and I just started relaxing in his gentle touch, as suddenly, a flashback struck me unexpectedly. This time, I was the one to push Loki away. I breathed heavily, as I desperately tried to get rid of that certain memory. I failed miserably and felt new tears sting my eyes. "Isabelle?", Loki asked confused and worried. "I am so sorry, love. Did I do anything that hurt you?" I snorted a bit through my tears. How could he have possibly hurt me, when he was being such a sweet gentleman. For some strange reason. "It has nothing to do with you.",I sobbed. Loki put his arms around me in a comforting way and I was too exhausted to push him away. He just held me gently and stroke my hair. I couldn't believe that he was being so sweet to me, as I would have taken any bet seconds before, that crying mortals disgusted him. "Isabelle, do not do this to me again." He lifted my chin up with his index finger and gently wiped the tears from my face. I probably looked like a dead panda right now, but I didn't care. "Tell me. Or do you want me to go all godlike on your pretty ass and tickle the truth out of you?" I chuckled through my tears at his unusual mode of expression, he used to cheer me up. I looked at Loki carefully and suddenly, a feeling of trust swept over me. I knew that, for some reason, I trusted him with my life. I took a deep breath and began telling him the story of how my first boyfriend, Davis Carter had abused me. As I was done, Loki's face was a hard mask and he clenched his fists. "Where does this bastard live?", he asked dangerously calm. I blinked. "Loki, what do you want to do?" He smiled dangerously. "That worthless mortal will find out soon." "No! Loki, you can't just go around killing people, even if they are assholes." Loki frowned and scratched the back of his neck, a habit I found really cute. "Why not?" I sighed. Yeah, why not? "Because that's not how this works." He rolled his eyes and muttered something that contained the words 'unlogical humans' and 'no wonder'. Then he looked me straight in the eye. "Isabelle, I promise, I will never ever do harm to you. And I would never think of you as less of worth or disgusting." He embraced my face with his hands and I smiled up at him. Our lips met, this time he kissed me more gentle and passionate, taking his time to explore my mouth. After I had told him what happened, I was able to relax fully into his touch.
He was obviously very very experienced. He knew exactly were to put his hands to have a devastating impact on me and as his tongue slipped in my mouth, I just stopped thinking. Every problem or any kind of consequences became meaningless, all I could feel were his arms embracing me tightly, his lips moving on mine and his hard body that was pressed against mine. Drowning in the feelings he gave me, I didn't notice at first why he stiffened and tried pulling away from me, his eyes wide open. As I woke up more and more from the daze I was in, I could swear I heard somebody clearing their throat. My eyes flew open and I froze at the sight that met my eyes. Oh my god. This was most definitely not my day. In the door to my flat stood not only my father, looking at Loki like he would just think of a way to remove certain body parts extra painfully, but also the other Avengers. Every single man (and lady) who had a proper reason to want to see Loki dead, had just catched us making out intensely in my living room. Now that was really awkward. I blushed and averted eye contact with my father. He was probably disappointed in me for lying to him and everything... Natasha looked genuinely surprised and maybe a bit impressed, which was a first. Cap didn't seem to get anything (surprise surprise), Bruce looked actually worried and Hawkeye... Well, he was Hawkeye. You never knew. Usually, he was a pretty chill guy, but there was no genius requiered to know that he seeked revenge on Loki. I finally managed to loosen from Loki and stepped away slightly to bring some distance between us. Tony raised his eyebrows and obviously tried to suppress his anger. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!", he pressed through gritted teeth. "Language.", Steve muttered quietly and earned an unison 'CAP, NOT NOW!' from everybody else. Wondered what was the backstory behind that. "Dad, this is not what it looks like!" Tony ignored me and turned to Loki. I stepped in front of him protectively, but he gently pushed me aside and shot me a quick, encouraging smile. My heart warmed and I catched myself smiling too. "How do you dare touching my daughter?!",Tony said slowly. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Overreacting much?! Before Loki could answer, we heard a loud thunder and before I even knew what happened, not only a disgraced god and five seriously furious avengers occupied my rather small living room, but also a really huge god of thunder. Thor had arrived. "Oh great, one big family bonding. Anybody for cake?!', I said sarcastically. Clint raised his head and seemed to pay fully attention for the first time. "Did somebody say cake?" I groaned. Thor stormed into the room and put his hands up in order to stop all the not even moving people in the room. Then he turned to Loki. "BROTHER. FATHER TOLD ME ABOUT YOUR SITUATION." Loki just nodded. I became more and more nervous every second. But actually... if they tried anything, couldn't Loki just do the teleporting thing? "MY DEAR FRIENDS", Thor began calmingly, "WHATEVER THE MATTER IS FOR THIS UNAUTHORIZED ASSEMBLE, YOU SHALL DO NO HARM TO LOKI. HE HAS BEEN SENT TO EARTH AS A CHANCE TO CHANGE IN ORDER TO REDEEM HIMSELF. HE IS NOT PLANNING ANY KIND OF ATTACK." Thor patted Loki on the back and stared at him expectantly. "RIGHT, BROTHER?" Loki sighed but nodded. "Am not." Tony snorted and pointed at Loki. "Fine, but I'm not gonna stand here and watch Peter Parker here hooking up with Isabelle! She is not one of your toys you can just throw away if you are sick of!" A part of me, thought it was really cute how concerned my dad was for me. The other part just wanted him to stop. "...Who is Peter Parker?", Steve asked finally, frowing. Tony looked like he was about to cry. "Get him out of my sight.",he finally said with a weak voice. "Hey!" Steve looked actually really offended. Bruce took him aside, probably to explain who Peter Parker was. I shook my head and focused on the important things. "Look, guys. Loki didn't do anything at all. He is just trying to... umm.. become a better man- um god. You know." I shortly dug my nails in Loki's arm so he wouldn't contradict. I actually seriously doubted that Loki wanted to improve his personality in any way, but I had to convince the avengers that he was harmless. Unfortunately, they seemed just as skeptical as I actually was. I sighed inwardly and looked at my dad. Wait. Just that he wasn't there. As I turned around to Loki, I saw that he had vanished too. "Oh goddamnit!", I yelled frustrated. Please, please make that they don't each other.
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Kneel Before Loki [A Loki Romance]
FanfictionLoki/Avengers A fanfiction burdened with glorious purpose Odin decided to punish Loki for the devastating actions he did by banning him to Midgard as an ordinary human being. A pissed off and powerless Loki meets Isabelle Stark, the daughter of Tony...