Chapter 2
“Leave the lights on. I like seeing you.” Loki insisted before your hand fell from the light switch.
Dropping the final piece of material that covered your body, you stood shyly, finally naked in front of Loki, regretting all the moments that led up to this one as you waited for him to respond. His eyes widened before running over your body leaving you feeling even more self conscious under his intense gaze. If you wasn’t practically frozen in fear, rooted in place, you’d have made a quick scramble for your clothes before leaving and forgetting about Loki but alas, you found yourself unable to move.
“L-Loki?” You finally uttered, breaking him from his trance like stare but you couldn’t take it anymore, this inevitable rejection was torture. “Say something.”
“I—” he began, his throat dry as a lump formed in yours “I’ve imagined what you look like naked several times. I wasn’t expecting you to be this hot.” He spoke, a small smile playing on his lips.
“W-what?” You gasped, shocked and confused.
“I mean, I just want to know who gave you the right to be this fucking sexy.” He continued, sitting up as he gestured for you to come closer to him “y/n, you—you’re beautiful.” He acknowledged, hands reaching out to touch you but pausing before he felt your skin as if you were some form of sacred art.
“Loki s-stop.” You mumbled, cheeks heating as he complimented you, eyes darkening with desire.
“Truly, you’re the most beautiful, most alluring, most gorgeous thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” He praised before pulling you above him.
“Loki wait.” You warned, falling on top of him, unable to speak as he kissed you desperately; he knew by the tone of your voice that you were worried about something futile, not that you wanted him to stop, especially when you finally melted against him, drowning in the kiss. You straddled him, thighs either side of his waist as his hands travelled over the contours of your body. The feeling of your bare skin finally against his was electrifying. He smiled against your lips as you broke the kiss for air, realising your position as your eyes widened. You noticed that he wasn’t in a rush to stop what ever was about to happen. He wasn’t in a rush to get you off of him. He wasn’t in a rush to have nothing to do with you ever again like you thought he would be. In fact, he was stroking hair out of your face as he appreciated the view of you above him. You hadn’t even realised that you had just been staring down at him until he spoke.
“I can’t tell if you’re trying to turn me on right now, but whatever you’re doing is working.” He grinned, both of you lost in one another’s eyes.
“What do you mean?” You giggled.
“You’re seducing me, with your eyes, gosh you’re so sexy.” He almost growled before attacking your neck with kisses. You stayed like that, comfortable kissing one another before things turned more heated. You hadn’t realised that you had been grinding against him until Loki paused your movements. “If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to last much longer darling and believe me, I want this to last.” He smirked coyly. You were flustered again, embarrassed by your antics before Loki reassured you that it was fine, it was just pleasuring him too much too. Eventually, you both swam in ecstasy
“Thank you Loki.” You murmured, your back against his chest as his hand ran up and down your arm.
“For what?” He answered tiredly.
“For everting.” You replied with a smile, picking his hand up and bringing it to your lips.
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