Come Now, Bright Eyes {Loki}

03

The two prisoners remained in each others arms for a long while before Aelin began to notice how Loki's breaths became more like snarls and his fingers began to dig into the backs of her thighs. Loki twisted them around and pressed Aelin into the thick glass of their cage. His lips found hers roughly as she caught up with the dark prince's actions and she slid her hands into his hair and yanked his head back to expose that beautiful pale neck that she loved so much. She trailed kisses up his neck toward his jaw and the delicious gasp that escaped from her lovers mouth sent her wild with desire.
Loki's eyes rolled back into his head as he began rolling his hips against hers. It was only ever times like these that he grew to detest his armour, when all he wanted to to do is rut with the woman he so often saw in his dreams but couldn't because of the obstacle that his armour had always proved to be.
The two were startled of their lust fueled haze when the door opened noisily. Aelin unhooked her legs from around Loki's waist and stepped away from him as the Romanoff girl walked through the door with her face devoid of emotion.
"Ah, you're here earlier than expected," Loki mused, still calming his breathing after the lovers' reunion.
Aelin was suddenly all too aware of the cameras in every corner of the room and glared at the intruding woman. She snarled at the intruder and crossed her arms indignantly.