The sudden presence of his hand on your skin was both soothing and terrifying. An oddly pleasurable shiver ran up your spine and you inhaled sharply. A seductive smile pulled at the corners of Loki's moth.
"Now dove, I've given you one day to recover, but after a week without you, I do require your services..." he said, leaning down to gently kiss your neck. He slowly rolled you onto your back, giving himself access to your chest and whatever else he desired. "Good girl..." he whispered, lowering himself onto you.
You laid there tangled in each other's limbs and completely exposed for you don't even know how long... It was all a haze of half-dozing sleep and surprisingly sweet embraces; it was... dare you say it, nice.
"Tell me Pet, is there anything you desire?" he asked, burying his head into your hair.
"... To walk in the sun..." you mumbled into the covers without thinking. Loki didn't respond, he only shifted slightly on the bed so he could get a better look at you,
"That's not exactly what I had in mind..." his hand skimmed down your side before he pulled you tighter to him, "If you don't want to give me a proper answer, you will get nothing..." he said, trailing his fingers over the skin of your cheek. You froze. Your response had angered him. You needed to make up for it quickly...
"Food...and water... please..." You said, stumbling over your words. Loki silently chuckled to himself for a moment,
"J.A.R.V.I.S. please let the lowlifes in the kitchen know that my pet requires food and water..."
*Loki's POV*
The raven haired prince held onto her tightly. She was still fighting against him... The first night she had done as he had asked out of fear, but after knowing, and then being reminded what it would be like without him, he was sure she would see the light... but no. There were moments she would open up, but they were so few and far between that if Loki wasn't paying attention, he would miss them... He gritted his teeth... Why? Had he not shown her kindness? Damned mortals...
"If you don't want to give me a proper answer, you will get nothing..." Loki tried his best to stay calm, and what was the easiest way to do that? Touch her. Caress her... His hand moved to gently stroke her cheek.
"Food... and water... please..." she said quickly. One of Loki's eyebrows rose and he tried to suppress the chuckle. She would learn... slowly... He then thought about her request. Of course... (Name) hadn't eaten yesterday, and had probably been fed poorly while in the cells - - He stopped himself there. The less he thought of Thor, the better.
"J.A.R.V.I.S. let the lowlifes in the kitchen know my Pet is hungry..." the raven haired man called to the AI.