Packless Monsters

Chapter 39

Things started going wrong before you even arrived at the auction.

You dozed against Loki for the car ride, lulled by his safe winter scent, and the movement of the SUV.

Wait?

His safe winter scent?

Shit.

You bolted upright. "What is it, love?" Loki asked as you shifted to smell his neck. He probably would have thought that was weird, had you not been a werewolf.

"You're losing my scent," you told him as you sniffed him again. It had been too long and too many showers since your scents had intertwined.

"How do we fix it?" he asked quickly. He knew the plan hinged on sneaking him in in the guise of a werewolf. And illusions alone weren't enough to fool a wolf's nose.

"Well, I'm not having sex with you in the back of a moving vehicle. Especially with your brother and Samuel in the car," you told him flatly. He laughed at the incredulity of that idea. Of course that wasn't going to happen.

"Thank you for that," Thor said dryly.

"Mark him," Samuel suggested from the driver's seat as he concentrated on the road. "It's safe since you can't even partially shift during winter's moon," he reminded you. You flushed at that suggestion.

"That's...not much better than having sex while his brother is in the room," you grumbled.

"I deal with Thor. Just hurry up" Samuel growled. You snarled back in reply. "We don't have a lot of time before we get there and it's the fastest way to conceal him with your scent without having sex," Samuel reminded you firmly.

You sighed and turned to Loki. "Do you trust me?" you asked him softly.

He nodded without any hesitation. "Of course, my darling,"

"If either of those two morons comment, feel free to stab them," you grumbled, hating having to do this. Making out with Loki was one thing. One very enjoyable thing. The sex had been enjoyable as well. Ok, more than enjoyable, but those were both private activities. Though to be fair you had been caught making out in the living room more than once, but it had started as a private activity.

"It's just for the act. I'm sure boyfriend will forgive you for sucking on his neck. Now would you get it over with while I distract us with loud music and a very interesting stretch of highway to keep my eyes on?" Samuel growled. Thor was staring out of the window pointedly ignoring everyone on the car. Smart man.

"Thanks ever so," you snarled, already embarrassed.

"Do I have to do it instead?" Samuel asked innocently.

"NO!" you and Loki both snarled at him.

"Then get on with it,"

You sighed and moved so you were sitting on Loki's lap, straddling his legs. You were grateful for the tall ceiling of the SUV. "Can Asgardians even get hickies?" you asked, realizing that might be a flaw in this plan. They healed so fast.

"Yes," Thor and Loki both replied after you explained the concept to them. Neither of them knew the word. Samuel turned up the music while Loki pulled back the collar of his shirt and held it out of your way, an open invitation. Thor seemed to relax that this was just a hickey. Poor Thor. He didn't know that one of Loki's weaknesses was having his neck kissed, as well a brother shouldn't. Having his neck sucked on? Well, you had to clamp a hand over his mouth to stifle his moans of pleasure before Thor had an aneurysm. That in turn did not at all help the situation, as Loki seemed to... enjoy it a little too much when you had clamped your hand over his mouth. That was something to keep in mind for another time. Right now? You sank your teeth very carefully into the soft flesh of his neck just deep enough to leave an imprint of your very human teeth, not draw blood, this was the part where he had to trust you, and he had tilted his head for you to do it, obviously trusting you.