Marvel One Shots

Loki x Aubrey

****WARNING: This chapter has strong sexual scenes, you've been warned!****

Loki entered the small basement I currently occupied in his usual Asgardian uniform and gear, a stern look stained his features. I flatten out the blue prints for the banquet building the General of the Congo will be attending later today. Loki stands at the other end of the table from me, not saying a word. Tall, dark and depressing won't be leaving anytime soon..

"I was thinking we'd have Borrows squadron take the east side of the building since the vault will be slightly south east. Take out as many eyes as possible and gives you enough time to get the access key." I rake a hand through my platinum blonde hair and sigh

"There's been a change of plans." He speaks finally. I look up at him confused

"What do you mean? We need whatever this is you want so badly to move on with the plan." I state, never breaking eye contact with him. Part of me drooled over him, the way he held himself, the matter of fact-ness in his voice, his good looks, the list could go on

"There's been a compromise, someone is not loyal in this group and has been reporting to these SHIELD people." Loki lowers his voice and almost glares at me

Did he think I was the mole? Oh hell no. How dare he even consider it! I've been loyal to him since day one and have been doing my best to make sure everything happens according to plan. I left literally everything for him. My body is full of rage and disappointment that he had the audacity to even consider me to be a double agent

"You think it's me, don't you?" I stand up straight and square my shoulders, staring at him. He puts his hands behind his back and stares at me for a moment, not speaking and no facial expression. It's hard to tell what a god is thinking

"You know better than anyone here that I'd kneel for you at any moment Loki. Im the most loyal one here." I glare at him, still furious he's accusing me

"Which makes you the perfect subject of betrayal." He speaks with no emotion what so ever

"It's not me Loki. When would I ever have time to communicate with the enemy when I am always making sure your plans work? Hm?" I ask crossing me arms over my chest

"Kneel." He lowers his voice but speaks with power. I slowly drop to my knees and place my hands on the floor beside me, looking at his black boots that correspond with the rest of his black, gold and emerald green Asgardian outfit. He steps towards me so he's mere inches from my body. I glance up at him

"Want me to kiss your feet too?" I ask, half annoyed. I sit up and stare absently at the shelves full of weapons behind him

He grabs my chin with his thumb and forefinger, forcing my attention to him. His features had softened some. I almost melted at his touch, my breathing pattern became labored and wanted so desperately to grab his face and kiss him. But that wouldn't be professional. Plus, he's my boss. Kind of. Either way, being this close to him was driving me crazy. I started to fidget with my nails as we stared at one another. He noticed my body language change and smirked, looking away for a moment before turning back to me

"Prove your loyalty to the rightful king." He drops his hands to his sides and stares down at me. Is he implying a blowjob? Do gods even have sex like us humans?

"We're more animalistic." He speaks, looking around the room before down at me. I pause

"You can read my mind?" I ask, stunned. This entire time he heard what I was thinking about him. Every fantasy I've had of him destroying my body, every gentle kiss, making me his equal partner, everything. He must think I'm so childish. He smirks and smooths out my hair

"I didn't have to read your mind to see you have wants towards me Agent Windson." He speaks smoothly. I glance at his Asgardian outfit, not sure where to get at him. He chuckles before a shimmering light covers his entire body. When the shimmering disappears seconds later, Loki is in black jeans and a very tight emerald green t-shirt

Where do I even start? Sure I've fantasized about doing this but now that I'm about to, I'm nervous. He says Asgardians, or I guess he's mostly frost giant than Asgardian but you know what I mean, are more animalistic, should I be rough? Or take it slow? How does this have anything to do with loyalty to him by the way? I'm not entirely complaining but it is a question I'm curious on

"Stop analyzing things." He sighs, combing a hand through his perfect smooth black hair that I've dreamt of touching one day. He smirks and looks down at me once more. Shit, he heard that too. I look at his pants, avoiding an embarrassing eye to eye moment. Okay Aubrey, you can do this. Can't believe I'm giving myself a pep talk right now

I raise my shaky fingers to his zipper and slowly pull it down, taking deep breathes as I undid the button. There was already a decent size bulge under a thin layer of fabric. Did I cause that? I pull the jeans down a tad so it'd be easier for both of us and then fumble with the boxers. His erection springs free from the cloth almost poking my face. I inhale sharply at the sight of it, my insides tensing, and hormones shoot through the roof. I take one more deep breath before licking up his long shaft

That caused the most beautiful sound to escape his lips. And to know that I made him make that noise, gave me the confidence I needed right now. I lick up him a few more times, teasing him, before placing the tip entirely in my mouth. He tastes salty but also heavenly. If he wants animalistic, he's gonna get it. Before he can even settle for the sensation in his tip, I take him all at once. I swear it went down to me stomach

I moved quickly, swirling my tongue around him every chance I got, bobbing my head as quick as possible. I reached my right hand up and gently played with his ballsack. More beautiful moans and grunts escaped his lips. With each one I got more confident, more animalistic, which just made him moan more. I thank the sky above for not giving me a gag reflex or this entire thing would be awkward. Why haven't I done this before? Oh wait

"Audrey.. If you stop now you prove that you're the spy." He grunts as he bucks his hips. I look up at him as I bob my head somehow faster than before. I take my left hand and lead his right hand into my hair. He grips a handful of my hair and bucks his hips even more. Somehow we were going even faster than ever, I hardly had time to comprehend what was going on

"A-aah!" He moans, stopping everything. Hot liquid shot down my throat before I could even adjust to my surroundings. I slowly pull away from him, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I can't believe what I just did. Yes it was an adrenaline rush but won't things be different between the boss and me?  Lokis body shimmers again before showing him in his Asgardian clothes. I stand up weakly, almost pressed against him. I look at him slowly

"Miss Audrey, you are CERTAINLY not the mole." He grabs another chunk of my hair and pulls me to him, crashing our lips together. His cold as ice, mine hot as fire. Together they formed beautifully. I took this opportunity to comb my fingers through his beautiful locks and smiled against his lips

"Told you I would kneel for you anytime." I breathe out with a hint of a chuckle