Fuzzy Socks Pt. 1 ~L~

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Warnings: Cute fluff and mentions of smut!

*This was requested by @goddess_of_infinity *

For Christmas, I gifted everyone at the Compound a pair of fuzzy socks in their color, since everyone always complained how cold it was all the time. Of course everyone loved them, but Loki was confused. He was never cold, Ya know because of the whole frost giant thing, but I still wanted to give him some so he didn't feel left out. I never really saw him wear them, until he saw Peter and I sliding around in the kitchen, Tokyo Drift style.

One night, around 3AM I walked into the kitchen to catch Loki, fuzzy socks on, trying to master drifting around a corner in them. I watched in amusement as he silently cursed gravity whilst trying once more to drift the corner. As Loki drifted the corner successfully he raised his fists triumphantly and I let out a giggle, alerting Loki of my presence. His head snapped over to where I stood and his face flushed red. I just laughed once more. The sight of Loki embarrassed while in fuzzy socks and pajamas was just too cute. I walked over to him, wearing my own F/c fuzzy socks and put my hands to my hips. "That was a pretty nice drift there, Loki." I applauded quietly. 

Loki stumbled over himself as he tried to find an excuse. I awed at the rare sight of Loki, fumbling over his words and embarrassed. I laughed, placing a hand over my mouth to muffle the noise just a bit. Loki scratched the back of his neck, the red still apparent on his cheeks. I held my hands out to him. He looked at me, puzzled and I pushed my hands toward him. "C'mon, it's no fun by yourself." I urged, cocking my head to the side. Loki looked into my eyes and reluctantly took my hands. I blushed a bit as his cold fingers grazed my palms. I dragged him to a deserted part of the compound, somewhere where we couldn't disturb anyone sleep.

Once we arrived, we stopped at the start of the hall, our hands still interlocked. "Okay, when I say slide, slide. Or one of us is going to fall." I stated, still keeping my voice down a bit. Loki looked down at me, still puzzled. "You have to keep your hand in mine. we're going to run and slide together as far as we can." I explained. Loki nodded and smiled a little. I bluhed and got ready to dash. "Ready? Go!" I quipped, starting to sprint as fast as I could, Loki keeping up with me. "3. 2. 1. Slide!" I shouted, planting my feet and lifting my free arm up, keeping the balance. Loki followed my actions and we made it a few feet before Loki fell, bringing me down with him. 

I hit the floor and immediately started laughing. Loki soon joining in. "Are you alright?" Loki chuckled, looking over to me. "Ye-yeah." I choked out through giggles. I relaxed on the ground, taking a moment to gain my bearings again, before I sat up. Loki was already on his feet, holding his hands out to help me up. I placed my hands into his cold palms and tried standing up, only to fall again, this time bringing Loki down on top of me. I started laughing once more, laying my head on the cold linoleum floor. 

Loki had lifted himself up on his elbows, his eyes full of worry. "I didn't hurt you did I?" He asked, his tone serious. "No Loki, I'm alright. That was funny as hell though." I sighed, the laughing finally dying out. As I realized Loki was currently on top of me, I blushed a dark shade of pink and  felt my stomach flood with butterflies. The hall suddenly fell silent as I stared into Loki's icy blue eyes. I had been flirting with the god for a few month now, but he never seemed to take notice of it.

I occasionally make flirty remarks when we have conversations, but he brushes them aside like nothing. I don't flirt as much anymore, as its obvious he's not attracted to me, but sometimes it just slips out.

Loki continued to stare into my eyes, his cheeks slowly turning pink. I felt my heart pump in my chest and the thumping of my pulse seemed like it was flooding the hall. Something deep inside of me was encouraging me to kiss him, but I fought back the urges and clenched my fists together. It had already been almost a solid minute ad Loki still sat frozen, his eyes peering into mine. his eyes had never left my sight, and I laid there, my heart still pumping, and pulse still thumping loud in my ears. "Loki.." I whimpered out, sounding more helpless than I had wanted.

Loki broke free of his trance and stared at me wide eyed. "I-I'm sorry, lady Y/n. I-I just got distracted and uh, I uh-" He stuttered, trying to find the right words. "It's fine, Loki." I interrupted him. "I don't mind you being on top of me like this.." I mumbled the last part under my breath, jut loud enough for him to possibly hear. "Pardon?" Loki asked, tilting his head curiously. "I said, it's funny to see you like this." I lied through my teeth, not wanting to confront him. "You cannot lie to me. I am the god of lies, my dear. What did you really say?" Loki jested, an eyebrow raised. "I-I said I don't mind you being o-on top of me." I mumbled, my eyes shifting from his gaze. 

Both of Loki's brows were now raised and he held a smirk on his face. His head sank lower, his breath fanning on my cheek. I blushed a deep shade of red and squeezed my eyes shut. "My my, what a cute face you've got, and it gets even cuter when you are embarrassed. And what sweet looking lips, I wonder if they'd turn red after having been kissed. And oh, how my name would sound falling from them. All these questions, with no answers." Loki growled, his voice suddenly filled with desire. His voice melted me like none other and I rubbed my thighs together, wetness pooling in my panties. He brought his lips to my ear, his soft breathing echoing through my head.

"Oh how I'd like to taste those lips." He whispered, his teeth grazing my ear lobe. I whimpered and squirmed under him, the arousal in me rising. His slender fingers grazed my cheek and he pulled away from my ear, a thin smirk running along his face. I quivered under his touch, and my eyes fluttered open. I had no clue when I had closed them. "Don't think I haven't heard your remark as of late. I now how you feel about me, you cannot hide it. And now it is clear how I make you feel, pet." His voice was low, filled with lust. I quivered at the pet name and mor wetness polled between my legs. "I can no longer ignore this fire inside of me. I can no longer hold in my feelings for you, pet. I want to bed you, make you mine. But only with your consent, will I do that." Loki's voice softened for a moment, but eventually shifted back to a low growl. 

I whimpered, butterflies, flapping their wings viciously in my stomach as the urge to kiss him pushed it's way forward. I looked into Loki's eyes, now knowing exactly what I wanted. I pulled my head off the, now warm linoleum and pressed my lips against Loki's. Loki immediately kissed back and our lips moved around each other in sync, parting slightly to let our tongues in. We fought the war of dominance, which Loki inevitably won. I succumbed to him, laying my head slowly back on the linoleum.

The kiss ended too soon, Loki stood up and held his hand out to me. I took it and in an instant we were in his room, my back on the soft satin sheets, my hair sprawled out behind my head, and Loki standing over me, hungry eyes drinking me up. 

~Part two coming soon. And as you all can guess, it will be smut!!! My favorite! Alright, I'll catch you all later. I love you all and I hope your day i wondrous!~

~Max~



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