Collision Course {Marvel} ||1||

My Antidote- A Lokiara One-shot

"We should not be doing this!" I hissed to Loki. "Really, I do not want us to get into any trouble!"

"Relax, darling," Loki assured me. "It is not like it is forbidden for you to visit me."

"I feel like I am committing a crime."

"Which you are not."

"Still, if someone sees—"

"Then let them." Loki shrugged. "It is only a matter of time."

"Yes, I know, but it will look very suspicious if someone catches me—a common maiden—in your bedroom. I do not want to have a bad reputation, and I would never want you to have one."

"You worry too much, Kiara, you really do. You stress so easily. You need to take a deep breath or two and clear your head."

"I cannot!" I fumed.

"Darling." A hand grabbed my arm, stopping my pacing. "Relax." He brushed a strand of blonde hair away from my face. He smiled sheepishly at me. "I don't know whether I prefer your hair down or in a braid."

I snorted. "Really? This is your method of distracting me, by deciding what hair you prefer me to have?"

"What else do you want me to do? I tell you to calm down, and I only make you worse! Now, close your eyes."

"Loki—"

"Please."

I huffed, obeying his order.

"Count to ten, out loud."

"Why?"

"Trust me, Kiara. Do it."

"Fine. One, two, three, four, five"—I felt his breath touch my face—"six, seven, eight, nine—"

Ten, I thought, as my lips were a bit preoccupied. My hands found his face, keeping him close to me while his hands respectively found my waist. It was a good thing the doorway was shut. Loki should have just decided on this as a first resort, it was working. My worry dissolved under his touch. He was my antidote: whatever worries I had he made go away.

I did not realize just how close we were to a wall until my back was against it. A low hum rumbled in my throat as Loki moved his lips all around my face, not forgetting an inch. I sighed dreamily, losing myself in this moment.

"This is better, is it not?" he crooned, working his way down my jaw line.

"This should not be a solution for everything."

"Deep down you want it to be, you enjoy it too much to find it a bad solution."

My skin prickled. "Any insane woman ruled by her primal instincts would want it to answer all her problems."

"And you claim you are not that woman right now?"

"You know, something does come to mind. How come you are taking control in this?" I got a long kiss out of him. "It is not that I dislike this, but I have affection to give too, you know."

Tauntingly, I placed feather-light kisses along his neck; an area I knew was his weakness. He squirmed under me.

"If you keep going, something more sensual is going to come out of this," he warned me before finally letting a moan slip out of his mouth. "It will be your fault."