Loki's Throne

Ch. 6

a/n sorry about the last chapter being in a rush guys. i promise ill do better :)

Loki grabs my arm. "Darling, I'm gonna need you to hold on."

I look at him before hearing, "And where do you think you're going?"

I turn to see Fury behind us. "Uh-"

"Bye." Loki smiles at Fury as we teleport out of S.H.I.E.L.D, HQ.

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(actual start of ch.6)

~Loki's p.o.v.~

Okay, Loki, you can do this. Figure out how to get rid of that memory. And...just make her forget the past five days.

Easy enough.

When Alex and I had landed a mile or two outside of Asgard, Alex looked at the land with a mixture of curiosity, wonder, and terror.

Then again, I would be terrified too if I'd been taken suddenly off my home planet to a world I'd never even knew existed before.

"How do you like it?" I ask.

Alex keeps looking ahead, and I watch her face. She looks like a child...do brown eyes always go gold in the sun?

She tugs her black hair out of her eyes to see better and then says, "Alright, where I am?"

I smile. "My home planet."

I grab her wrist with my hand (I don't think she'd appreciate me holding her hand) and lead her out of the woods onto the trail that leads to Asgard.

She looks at everything as we walk, relying on me to guide her, taking gentle steps. She almost trips over a branch and I barely catch her in time.

The way I grabbed her forced her to my chest, and we looked at each other.

Her eyes are so beautifully golden, her lips look so soft, oh dear baby Odin, the way she looks when she's serene and content...she's gorgeous.

I just-

"Loki, uh, the way back?" Alex says, not looking in my eyes.

I shake my head, getting those stupid thoughts out of my mind. I take her wrist again, leading her closer to my home. Home and kingdom.

She'd never have you. No one ever loves you. You're always second choice, never first. And you're a monster. No one ever loves a monster. You killed her fucking father. That's all you ever do, ruin people's lives. For fucks sake, you-

"Loki, what's wrong?" Alex asks, concern in her expression.

Don't focus on it. She doesn't mean to care.

"Nothing," I answer. "It's none of your concern anyways, mortal."

"You know, mortal has a damn name," she says sarcastically. Good Odin, if she was my girl, I would've bent her over my knee for that attitude.

"I know your name," I retort, frowning slightly at her.

She smirks slightly, knowing she's getting to me. I swear, sometimes she lives to torture me.

"Oh yeah? Why don't you call me by it?" Alex replies.

I walk forward a little bit, letting go of Alex's wrist. She looks at me curiously as I peer out of the trees, looking towards the city.

"I don't like to get on a first name basis with people who don't matter to me." I say sternly, looking away from her still.

Thank Odin I'm the God of Lies, or else I would never have been able to say that.

"I'll be back," I say, taking a few steps away from her. Making sure she can't see me, I use an illusion to change myself to look like Odin. It's essential to look like the Allfather to be able to rule on the throne.

"So that's your secret? Being Odin?"

Shit! I turn around quickly to see Alex standing there, arms crossed. Sweet Odin, has anyone ever told her how fucking sexy she looks in that skin tight suit? In my opinion, she wears it better than that Natasha mortal.

"How'd you see? I made sure you were over there-" I stammer.

She waves her hand. "I'm an assassin. It's my job to move quickly and silently."

I raise my eyebrows, smiling, admiration growing for her. "I'm impressed," I say. "Not many people can sneak up on me."

"Learned from Black Widow herself," Alex explains, looking at her fingernails as if she's disinterested in the conversation.

"Makes sense," I shrug.

"So, you turn into Odin to get into Asgard?" She asked, dark-brown-almost-black eyes locked on me.

I drop the illusion of Odin and walk forward slowly, watching Alex tense up with every step I take.

When I get in front of her, she stands firm, looking me straight in the eyes. I can see the reflection of my green ones in the pit of her brown ones.

I smile. "I see you wanna be the dominant one," I grab her chin and force my lips onto hers, grabbing her hair with my other hand. I hungrily lap at her mouth, wanting this so much.

I can feel the magic going through my fingers into her skin, making its way to her mind.

As fast as I kiss her, I back off before she can react. I keep my hands on her face to keep the magic going and I look at her.

She's breathing heavily, and I smile, biting my lip. "You're gonna learn how to be submissive," I promise her.

And I can see her eyes change from chocolate brown to emerald green.

With that I put the illusion of Odin back on.