Since Loki came to my room, we've been sleeping together and reading to each other and cuddling and everything's been absolutely perfect. I lay here next to him, my head on his chest, his arms securing that I don't leave his body. I listened to the steady beat of his heart. I love the time I spend with Loki. I love Loki...
                              The next morning...
I woke up and felt myself nearly throw up. Uh-oh, I ran to my bathroom and vomited. Aw, I hope I'm not sick. Loki disappeared as he heard Steve come running into my room.
                              "What happened? Are you okay?" I nodded before throwing up all over again. "Hm, I bet you're sick. Stay home from school today." I nodded and brushed my teeth. "I have to go to work. Will you be okay here?" 
                              "Yeah," I said. I went back and laid down in my bed. Steve left for work and Loki appeared on his knees overtop of me. "What are you doing?" He rested his hand on my stomach. "What are you doing?" He gasped.
                              "You're pregnant, (y/n)." My eyes went wide.
                              "What?!? No, I'm not. I can't be." Loki only nodded. "What are we going to do?!" The fact of the matter bit Loki like a truck. "What am I supposed to tell my father?"
                              "Even worse, how are you going to deliver this baby?" I looked at Loki with confusion. "This baby is not Midgardian, love. This baby is only partially Midgardian." 
                              "What does that mean?"
                              "Nothing good... I'll tell you what. You get in touch with Thor and tell him everything. He'll bring you back to Asgard to seek proper medical attention." Good grief, is it really that serious? 
                              "Just tell me, the baby will be part Asgardian. What's wrong with that? And why can't you talk to Thor? Loki, what's going on."
                              "I may or may not have faked my own death while fighting Malekith." 
                              "What? What are you even talking about? After Thor got on the ship, you appeared here at my house. How did you have time?" 
                              "Time is very different in space, darling. It might have been a few hours for you but, for me, it was a few days." Wow, that's so strange. "Thor thinks I'm dead. We can't risk him fighting out that I live." I'm not familiar with faking death so I just decided to go with whatever Loki.
                              A few hours later...
My father got back home from work. And I told him that I need to talk to Thor. Somehow, he was able to get in contact with him. Thor came by that night.
                              "Hello, lady (y/n). How are you today?" I faintly smiled at Thor. "Something's the matter. Tell me." Thor sat down across from me on the couch. Steve went out with Tony and Bruce, leaving me and Thor. (And Loki eavesdropping from the other room.) 
                              "I have a problem." He looked at me concerningly. "I- I'm pregnant." Thor's eyes grew to the size of two large baseballs. 
                              "You're pregnant?!" I smiled trying to lighten the mood. "With- with- Loki's?" He whispered Loki's name as if Loki is someone terrible. I nodded. "Oh, (y/n), this is not good. You see, Loki's a frost giant. Giving birth to a frost giant is nothing like giving birth to a midgardian." Loki did a great job at sugar-coating that. Thor, not so much. "We must go." He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out the window. Back on Asgard, many memories wrapped up in this place. Thor brought me to the palace's infirmary. "We need help." Thor said.
                              "What for?" A lady replied to him. I could see shapeshifted Loki hiding in the corner disguised as a guard.
                              "She's pregnant... with Loki's." The lady looked at me in terror.
                              "Lay down, hun." I laid down and nurses surrounded me. "We're going to put you to sleep to ensure zero pain."
                              "Pain? What are you going to do to it?" I asked covering my stomach.
                              "What's necessary." The nurse said back to me.
                              "Well, what's necessary? Just tell me, it's my body." I glanced over to Loki and he was trying his very best not to knock the nurse out.
                              "We have to take the baby out of you," her hand neared my stomach and I swatted it away. "Loki is dead. He will never know."
                              "But, I will. I want to have this baby." They looked at me in utter shock.
                              "You did the things you did with Loki... by choice?" I rolled my eyes.
                              "Yep. And I will have his baby by choice as well." I looked over to Loki and he smirked proudly. He's made me stronger. And I've made him kinder.
                              "Fair enough. Well, seeing that you are Midgardian, you must stay here on Asgard for proper medical attention." Well, I'll really be in trouble now... The nurses began to do things to me and image like things appeared above me. I was so caught up in news about the baby, I didn't see that Loki slipped out of the room. He's up to something. Something not good. 
                              After the nurses finished their business, Odin entered the infirmary. The only thing, Odin wasn't Odin at all. It was Loki. The smirk playing about his face gave it away almost immediately.
                              "Hello," Loki said in Odin form.
                              "Hello, my king." The nurses said with a bow.
                              "Lady (y/n), I see you're back. What's the occasion?" I stood up and bowed as well.
                              "It appears I'm pregnant, my king." I bit my lip slightly. Loki picked up on my gesture and lust took over his face. 
                              "Pregnant, you say? Well, I regret to inform you that Loki has died." Uh-oh, gotta put my acting face on.
                              "I know..." I said.
                              "(y/n), I am going back to earth to alert Steve of your- uh- situation." Thor swing his hammer and he was gone. 
                              "You are staying with us?" Loki asked still as Odin. I nodded. "Allow me to show you to your chambers." We walked through the hallways of the palace until we reached my room. I walked in and Loki snuck in behind me hoping no one would see him in his Odin form sneaking into his son's baby momma's room. Loki shut the door.
                              "At last, we're alone." Loki said as he forcefully kissed me. I backed up slowly. Loki pushed me onto the bed. "Now tell me. Who I am?" He grinned evilly.
                              "My king." 
                              "Good girl," I smirked. Loki climbed on top of me and began to place little kisses on my collarbone and neck. I felt his hands cup my breasts. He moved his hands down to my waist and lifted my shirt over my shoulders. He then grabs the waistband of my pants and underwear and tears them off. He grabs my feet and pulls me until my feet hang off the bed and are touching the floor. "Open your legs for me, darling." Hesitantly, I slowly begin to open my legs. He loses patience and spreads them for me. I love it when he does that. He plants little kisses on the inside of my thighs. Oh my god, what is he doing? I've never done this before. His lips move all the way up to my womanhood. He looks up to me with a smirk before gently licking my clit. I moaned out in pleasure. He slipped two fingers in me as his tongue went to work.  He began to gently tap the roof of my vagina.
                              "Loki!" I exclaimed. Almost instantly, he removed his fingers from me and his tongue disappeared from my body. He covered my mouth with his massive hands. 
                              "Shh, darling, these walls are not soundproof." He said as he snapped his fingers. The remainder of his clothes disappeared into thin air. Before I could tell him to wait, he thrusted himself into me. I moaned out in pain. "Shh." He commanded. Slowly he moved in and out of me. I ran my hands through his jet black hair. As I got closer and closer to my climax, Loki stopped. "Tell me what you want."
                              "I want you..." I said breathily. 
                              "How?"
                              "Rough."
                              "Good girl," he said as he thrusted harder and harder. I went to run my hands through his hair again when he grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the bed. "Cum for me, darling."
                              "Loki!" I nearly screamed out his name. Loki climaxed shortly after I did and so felt his hot liquid fill me up inside.
                              He crashed his body next to mine and we fell asleep.
                              It appears that I could never leave Loki even if I wanted to...
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Loki's Darling
Fanfiction{{{COMPLETED FOR NOW}}} Steve Rogers' daughter meets the trickster God, Loki, and he becomes the ray of light she needs. voted number 1 in: #kink #lokiodinson
 
                                               
                                                  