Beneath Me 》 Loki Laufeyson《 [UNDER HEAVY EDITING]

35. 》Minor Interruption《

Kara woke up, eyes instantly shutting off again after being slightly blinded by the rays of sunshine hitting her face. She rubbed her eyes and stretched her legs, proceeding to flick the hair off her face.

"Ugh, what time is it?", she groaned, her sight finally normalizing. She turned around to look at her phone. 9:30 AM, it read.

She sighed and set her phone back down, returning to her previous position. She was a bit startled to find Loki's face as she turned. The god seemed peaceful for once, and Kara found herself smiling at him.

That was until she realized Loki was shirtless, the covers covering the lower part of his torso.

Kara then looked at her own body, and the color drained from her face. She pulled the covers up a bit, and her eyes practically escaped from their sockets.

"No... that's... F**K!", she yelled, grabbing a fistful of her hair. Loki shot straight up at the sound of her voice.

"What is it?", he asked, panic in his tone. He took a moment to analyze her features, obviously not getting what was wrong.

Kara stared at him in disbelief. "You... did we...?", she trailed off, clutching the blanket tight against her frame. Soon later, Loki understood was she was talking about, his eyes flickering from her to his naked torso, then back to her.

His lips curved into a smirk. "Oh, yeah. Last night was...", he paused, wiggling his eyebrows. "...mind-blowing." He ended his statement with a wink. Kara could feel the blood rushing to her face.

"No! I went to the bathroom last night and when I got out, you were asleep-" she was cut off by the god pushing her back down on the bed, pinning both of her arms above her head.

"Why do you deny it? It seems quite obvious, does it not?", he whispered, face getting dangerously close. Kara felt frozen in her spot, she wanted to fight him off but she had to admit that his husky tone and predatory gaze sent a tingly feeling down there.

"You enjoy this, I know you do.", he continued, trailing circles on her abdomen. The hairs on Kara's arms went up at the contact of his icy fingers.

"I-I... I do-don't.", she tried to sound intimidating, but failed horribly. Loki grinned at her words. He then leaned down, nuzzling his face in her neck. Kara's eyes betrayed her mind, shutting at the pleasure. "Sh*t. I think I'm giving in.", she took a mental note.

"You seem to be forgetting, darling.", Loki uttered, his lips grazing her skin. Kara subconsciously tilted her head for him to have better access.

"Fo-forget wh-what?", she stuttered, legs squirming. The God of Mischief pressed his weight down on her, causing her to stop moving. He pulled up, gazing at her in an expression which was a mixture of adoration and desire.

He slowly leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"... that you are, and will forever be, beneath me." He sealed his sentence with a bite on her earlobe, and his hands trailing down her...

"LOKI!", Kara yelled. She sat up and looked around, only to find her ex-lover reading a book peacefully next to her. He cocked an eyebrow at her actions.

"Yes, my pet?", he asked, setting the book down slowly. Kara's eyes immediately went to his body, noticing how fully-clothed the god next to her was.

"I.. wha... huh?", she said, gazing down at her own frame. She was wearing the clothes she had the night before.

Kara then looked back at Loki, who was gazing at her questioningly.

"Oh.. I... it's nothing.", she explained, standing up to go to the bathroom and clean herself up. Loki shook his head as he watched her do this. As she shut the door, she leaned against it, her hand clutching her head.