“He had his filthy hands all over you Y/N.” His blue eyes were piercing through you. He pressed his body closer to yours, closing any space between you two. Loki’s face just centimeters away from your lips, his breath fanning over you. “Only I can touch you, love.” He cooed into your ear, sending chills down your spine. He turned his head, seeing that there was a room a few feet away. He gripped your hand, pulling you into the room. It was filled with darkness, till he flipped the switch to turn the light on. It the the restroom. As you looked around, hearing a ‘click’; you were caught off guard when Loki pushed your front against the wall. You gasped at his rough actions. He got a handful of your hair, moving it away from your neck; exposing it. You felt his warm lips get on contact to your neck. Gasping as he nipped and sucked on your skin. Creating it to be sensitive every second, blowing cool air on the spots. Gasps, pants and moans left past your lips. Loki slipped his hand down your front, in between your legs; rubbing your clothed core. Making you gasp, thrusting your hips against his hand. Your head rolled back, laying onto his shoulder. “Always so responsive my dear.” Loki chuckled as he nibbled at your ear lobe. Your eyes fluttered shut as you took in the pleasure given to you.
His other hand was removed from your hips and down to the buttons of your jeans. “No one but me will ever be able to see you in this glorious state Y/N.” Your heart leaped at his words. His lips still working around your neck area, you didn’t realize he undid your buttons; till you felt him struggle a bit to pull them. You giggled, turning yourself around to help him a bit. You pushed him back a bit, making him stumble. You had to admit you did get turned on when Loki got jealous. Wanting to tease and give him a show. You slowly peeled off your tight jeans. Wiggling your hips a little, you heard him whimper. Indicating your plan was working. Once your jeans were at your ankles, you kicked them off. Slowly walking over to were Loki was, you put your hand onto his chest, being able to feel his heart beat rapidly. Using your free hand to drape it around his shoulder to neck; your face inching closer to his. Your lips ghosted his, shifting your attention back and forth his lips and eyes. Wanting to get him worked up and a bit more jealous, you hit him with fire. “You know, I bet that guard wouldn’t mind taking me from behind right then and there on that vending machine.” Your hand now drawing small circles on his chest as those words hit him. You felt him tense at the words, he furrowed his brows. Hands landing on your hips, griping them tightly, making you gasp. “The thing is, he wouldn’t do a well job as I would.” He cooed, taking your bottom lip in between his teeth.