Mismatched (Loki/Reader)

Dirty little thoughts (ch9)

Gets a bit mildly mature in this chapter. Only for about a paragraph.

YN was in her room showered and dressed in a tanktop and thin shorts. Having decided to skip dinner she lay on the bed, tossing and turning finally got very comfortable and almost falling to sleep.
That was until there was a knock at the door. "Yes?" She called. "It is I, Loki, may I come in?" His smooth voice echoed in her ears. "Yes you may." He walked in and sat on the edge of her bed making her sit up. "What is it Laufeyson?" She asked annoyed. "Just wanted to try something..." His voice mischievous and his smile ever so devilish. Leaning in he kissed her cheek, shocked initially she allowed him. He looked at her. "You missed" she purred in his ear. "Not exactly love..." He began a trail of kisses from her cheek to her neck making her lie down and tremble beneath him. Placing his hands on her waist being very polite he didn't squeeze, he did however, kept kissing her neck trying to earn a sound but to no avail. She sat back up and got off the bed. "Darling?" He asked. She placed a hand on his lap and leaned in to his ear. "Now I want to try something..." she said while his face was buried in her neck and his hands on her waist still. YN raised her other hand and lifted it to him.

Leaning back quickly she materialized a gun and shot him in the head. Loki fell limp on to the bed. Everything began to dematerialize. It was a dream sequence he created.
"Stop looking in my thoughts and quit snooping in my dreams Loki." She said aloud still in bed rolled in her blankets.

Meanwhile the god was chuckling at what he managed to do.

Earlier//

He wanted to see if he was able to tap in to her dreams. After hearing her thoughts, he wanted see if she could differentiate between dreams and realities. Debating whether he should or shouldn't eventually ignoring his own words. He altered her dream.

Present//

Laughing to himself from his room across from her. (After he was released from the cell he was able to return to his old room.) he drifted in to sleep.

YN started to fall asleep again this time half awake. Being very alert.

The morning approached and it was around 4 in the morning when she woke up. "Agh...fuck me..." looking at the clock on her phone. "Laufeyson are you up? I know you can hear me" she said almost in a whisper. In her thoughts immediately he responded,"Yes." He sounded so close as his he was there next to her. "Cant sleep?" She asked. "Ah yes, I have been reading. Enjoyed your dream? Quite harsh of you my dove." He teased. "Fuck you." She hissed. "I tried but you shot me." He fake sobbed. "Shut up" YN giggling softly. "Want to go for a walk? I do not feel like doing anything today." She got up and as soon as she was slipping on a shirt there was a knock, Loki opened the door seeing her with an over sized flannel and leggings. "It was too easy to tap in to your dreams. I got too curious." He began to speak. "How did you realize it was a dream? You are the first being to ever figure it out." He made himself comfortable sitting on her desk chair. "Knowing how you are I assumed you would assert your dominance much more forcefully. Than just to kiss my cheek and politely have your hands on me. I know how much you would have liked to roam around more. But you are too full of pride to allow your self to submit to my charm. You refuse to believe a mortal can make you get it up." She spoke directly to him his face flustered but the dim lit room hid it well. "I was too polite? Oh do not flatter your self...." Loki stood up and headed to her. Grabbing her by the waist and pushing himself against her, chest to chest he spoke softly,"But you are not entirely mortal remember? And how could you possibly tell that this is not a dream?" He teased. "Simple. You produce illusions but not the senses. I can smell my perfume all over you now. Please release me." YN was very gentle with her words. Realizing how close they were. "Even outside of a dream you tremble beneath me..." leaning down to her ear, the words she spoke made him grin,"Well it's not everyday a god holds me." She pushed him back. "YN do I make you feel-" He began to walk to her as she headed for the door, she cut him off,"Shut up do not start please. I tolerate you and your ego and other bull shit but please lets just go walk in peace." She said dragging him to the courtyard.

-My confidence and my insecurities are going to be my very downfall....damn...what the hell was he thinking...what the hell was I thinking...- Thoughts flowing in her head as they walked through the metallic corridors. Finding a nice spot near the roof, a ledge that was well hidden. "You're really not so bad, even with everyone still hesitant to trust you." YN was speaking softly. "Thank you...really." Loki looked at her. "If you are half god, I'm sure Odin would take you in. He could provide answers. Although since you are bound to me it would have to wait." Placing a hand on her shoulder, "You do understand that my toying with you is just me accustomed to your presence." She faced him,"I figured" YN smiled brightly.