Nat's POV
Some days passed and Loki and I became even more closed.
My feelings for him changed, I went from be his friend to be his lover; and I loved that.
-Good morning- he said giving me a soft kiss on my lips.
I smiled and looked at him, playing with his hair while memories from the night before came to my mind...
I was sat on my bed, kissing Loki and hugging him.
He was hugging me too and our bodies were so close.
His lips went on my neck, kissing it, and I put my hands in his hair, pulling them.
-You have no idea of what I want to do now- he whispered in my ear.
I smiled and I approached my lips to his ear: -Then show me- I whispered kissing his ear.
-Still tired from yesterday?- he asked smiling.
I smirked and started moving my hand on his chest, hearing him growling.
-What do you think?- I asked while my hand kept moving.
He smiled and took a deep breathe.
-Keep doing that and you won't be able to leave the room for the next few hours- he said.Loki grabbed my hand and moved; I ended bewteen him and the matterass, his lips playing with my neck.
-Thor is waiting for me to train, I should go- I said.
-I don't care, you are mine now- he said and jis lips came back to mine.
Some hours later I was walking towards the gym, knowing that Thor would have been angry and worried.
-I am here!- I said entering the gym.
-Had a good time with my brother?- he asked and I froze.
-How...?-.
-How do I know? I used logic: when I came to call you this morning, before I could knock I heard you and you clearly was with a man; now, I know that you don't let anyone get close to you and you were very close to Loki so...- he explained and I blushed.
-Is it a bad thing?- I asked.
-No it is not, I am happy that you both found someone to love and who love you- he said smiling -Ok now let's train!-.
I nodded.
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Ghost
FanfictionAfter the New York Invasion all the Avengers are back to their normal lives. But something is bothering Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, and she isn't herself anymore. It seems like something is living with her... or inside her. The photos / gifs...