*REQUESTS OPEN*Tom||Loki One shots

Pet ~L~

Warnings: Smut, Choking & Daddy kink.

Words: 3424

"Come here, my Pet." Loki's smooth voice traveled through the crisp air. He stood at the edge of a cliff, the wind, blowing his hair about. I took slow, cautious steps towards the God, Suspicious of his next actions. I grew close to the God as he turned around, his chiseled face flushed red, but not from the cold. I stopped in front of him and look into his icy blue eyes. Loki bent down, his mouth level with my ear. "I want to do things to you, Pet." My heart stopped and my face flushed pink. "W-what kind of things?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. "Dirty, dirty things." All of a sudden we were in his room, I was on the bed in nothing but a green corset and black stockings. Loki was at the end of the bed, his shirt hanging off his elbows, his toned torso on full display. He walked towards me, kneeling down between my legs. And as he brought his hands to my thighs, his cold touch sent goosebumps racing down my legs. His face inched closer to my core and I closed my eyes in anticipation. *Knock Knock*

My eyes shot open and I sat up quickly. My face was hot and I imagine my cheeks were a bright shade of red. "Y/n?" A voice through the door. I got up slowly and wrapped a blanket around my body. I dragged my feet as I made my way to my door and opened it. "Yeah?" I asked, looking up to the person who disturbed my slumber. My gaze met with Natasha's, who had a somewhat disappointed look on her face. "Hungover again?" She asked. "Umm, yeah a lil'." I answered. Suddenly Nat's hand was on my forehead and she was rushing me back to bed. "You're burning hot." I pulled away from her gently and gave her a soft smile. "I'm alright, it'll go away in about an hour. What time is it?" I asked, trying to change the subject. "It's 11. Fury asked for you.." She answered looking at me. I nodded my head and walked towards my closet, picking out an outfit to wear for the day. "Probably pairing me with someone else for the mission, since Clint got injured." I explained, pulling out some leggings and a tank top. I ushered Natasha out and took a quick shower.

I walked towards the elevator, my nerves building. I had never been on a mission with anyone but Clint before, so I was a bit nervous, as you can understand. I entered the elevator and put in my floor button, then I heard quick footsteps down the hall and and panicked voice. "Hold the elevator, please!" I couldn't mistake that voice. It was Loki. Shit shit shit shit. I started panicking, contemplating on whether or not I should hold it for him or pretend I couldn't hear him. I went against my better judgment and put my foot between the closing doors, and watching them slide open again. This is going to be fun.

Loki slipped into the elevator, slightly panting. "Where to?" I asked, avoiding eye contact with him. "2B please. Thank you, Love." My heart fluttered at the way he addressed me but I quickly shook it off. Wait. 2B? Why does he need to go down there... Oh you have got to be kidding me. there's no way I'm doing a mission with him! Loki waved his hand in my face. "Hello? We're here, Love." Why does he keep calling me that? I snapped out of my trance and shifted my eyes to the floor, watching my feet move in front of me.

We both arrived in the main control room and Fury came walking down a hallway talking to Agent Hill. His attention quickly turned to Loki and I and he made his way towards us, agent Hill following behind with a file. It's not often I get assigned to a mission by the man himself, but it's always terrifying. He approached and looked at me and then to Loki. "I'm sure you two can figure out why I've called you here today?" Agent Hill handed him the file and walked off. He looked down at the file and opened it, studying it's contents. "Loki, I expect you to be ready to go by 5 Am tomorrow morning, bags packed for the weekend. You should be done by Sunday night if you follow all instructions. You're dismissed." Loki and I both turned around and headed for the elevator. Here we go.

~The next day, at the hotel in Syracuse.~

I opened the door to our shared Hotel room and stopped in my tracks as I noticed there was only one bed. I usually went on missions with Clint. And because we were so close, they would get rooms with one bed, since we didn't mind sharing. It seems they already had a room reserved before Clint got injured. Loki chuckled and squeezed past me, placing his bag on one side of the bed. "Nope, that's my side." I directed, setting my stuff next to his and putting my hands on my hips. "I was here first, Pet. So this is my side. " Loki retorted, crossing his arms over his chest. Pet. That damned nickname. I picked up Loki's bag and walked it to the other side of the bed. "Thank you for co-operating, sir. I appreciate it." I jested. Loki scoffed and rolled his eyes. "How childish of you." He sassed. I rolled my eyes and got on the bed, rolling to the other side.