MARVEL ONE-SHOTS

- Don't act so foolish, man of spiders. (Frostspider)

Theme? White
Requested? Yes, frostyspiders (I hope this was what you meant!)
Warnings? Swearing, mentions of sex, sexual intercourse
Scenario? Spider man finds himself in danger only to be saved by Loki and be brought to Asgard. Peter wakes up in Loki's bed not remembering what happened, only to roll over and see Loki staring at him longingly.
Extra? So the requester didn't say this, but I decided our ol' lil' Petey is of age ;)

Note: This is my first smut, so sorry if it sucks :/

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As Peter woke up, his head started to race. This wasn't his bedroom. He wasn't in his own bedroom.

Why couldn't he remember anything? From yesterday at least?

Suddenly, Peter became aware of a pair strong arms around his middle.

Peter began to panic. He couldn't turn around. He couldn't see who has kept him in this iron like embrace. But, the arms felt... safe. Familiar.

"Help! Anybody? Help me!" Peter Parker shouted with all his might. Deep down, he knew that this was the end. Nobody could hear him. Nobody could save him. He truly was going to die. Why would anybody be at this particularly spot in this ghost town.
Why did Peter thought that this was a good idea? Why did he needed to follow his stupid teenage thoughts? Why did he follow his stupid crush to this town? Why! Peter knows Loki can teleport, so it was only logical that Loki would disappear when he did his business and leave Peter here. Besides, Loki didn't even know Peter followed him here. And now he laid here, on the bottom of some old building pit. Karen and the rest of his suit broke down from the impact. Nothing is working. He is helpless.   Stupid! Stupid Spider-Man!

Now he would die.

And no one would find his body.

He couldn't even say goodbye to May or Tony.

Peter tried one last time to activate his suit, but nothing works. Peter began to sob. "Help me!"

Peter gasped. The memories from yesterday came back. But, that doesn't explain why he is in this room.

Is he dead?

Is that why he is in this unfamiliar room? But the arms... they are familiar. He had felt them before, he knows for sure. But he still can't turn around. Peter began to squirm a little bit.

Suddenly, the grip around his waist began to loosen.

Quickly, Peter rolled over to look the owner of the familiar arms in the face.

Peter was shocked, to say at least.

He looked directly at his crush.

Loki.

Loki was wide awake too. Looking at Peter with longing eyes. Peter didn't know how to react to this sudden twist in the situation. He just kept eye contact, and doesn't dare to blink. Loki just kept staring.

After a couple of minutes, Peter dares to open his mouth.

"Loki, how- I mean why- why am I- why are you- why are we-"