➳ Oh, Well Imagine Marvel➳ FINISHED

•Hysteria~Loki•

A short, sweet thang

Loki sighed heavily, trying in vain to divert his eyes of the woman standing at the center of the room. It was bugging him, grating him and twisting him around. She was born in Alfheim, he heard Thor said, but decided to live in Midgard. She was beautiful, she seemed to be especially illuminated by the sun and the confident smile on her pink lips were gradually controlling something in Loki.
The days and soon the months passed slowly, and one day in the middle of the night, while all the palace slept, someone knocked on the door of the God of Mischief. It was her. In her delicate nightgown and messy hair. Loki felt himself endlessly caving in and turning inside out. She didn't allow him to have time to think what to say or do, soon enough her soft lips were on his thin lips, a needy and hard kiss.
"I want it now. I want you now." her voice was hoarse and quiet against his lips.
"Oh, pet, just give me your heart and your soul." Loki finally said, pulling her into his arms, pressing his body to hers as he closed his door.
The God felt his heart implode, as if he had finally breaking free. Feeling her warm and soft skin against him, he was increasingly sure that he had finally found what he was missing