Damn it… Why were you being so emotional?! You had been taught to control yourself, you had been taught to be teased, and, if it was acceptable, flirt back… but not this. You were supposed to be emotionally detached. You shifted in your seat next to Loki, and, though you were no longer looking at him, you could feel his hungry eyes scanning your body. In and out… breath… calm, silent… If he wanted you, he would say so… You were sure you would be 'corrected' before the night was out because of your behaviour. You supressed a sigh and silently pleaded to whoever would listen that your resolve would hold out long enough to see you through the night. Loki's fingertips gingerly ran up your side. The shock of the sudden physical contact made you gasp and jump slightly. Loki chuckled, almost darkly, before placing his hands on your waist and pulling you towards him.
"From your reactions…" he murmured while tucking some stray strands of (h/c) hair behind your ear, "you have very limited experience with intimacy…" he huskily whispered into your ear before gently trailing his tongue down your neck.
A warm tingling rushed through your body, causing your limbs and torso to jerk uncontrollably in pleasure. Loki chuckled again as one of his hands slipped under the soft robe to roughly knead your breast. You suppressed a moan and clenched your hands in tight fists. You knew there was a faint blush on your cheeks, but you could do nothing to hide it. Loki was right. You had a very limited experience in regards to intimacy… And Loki seemed to enjoy that fact. He gently pulled the top of the robe from your shoulders as his lips sucked and nipped at the sensitive flesh of your neck and chest before finally bringing his lips to meet your own.
The kiss was surprisingly exhilarating, it was like small shocks of electricity running from your lips to… everywhere. God it was good. You couldn't help yourself, you had to offer some form of physical contact, so you placed one hand on his shoulder, and the other on his neck. This allowed him easier access to your bare chest, and he took full advantage of it, pinching, kneading and caressing… You felt your breathing start to race, and you were almost thankful when Loki broke the kiss. Well… that was until you heard his orders…
"Go over to the bed and kneel." He whispered, pulling away from you. You tried to steady your breathing before moving, but Loki roughly grabbed your arm and forced you to stand and move towards the bed before you were ready. Then he himself joined you. For a moment there you had fooled yourself into thinking the night may not be as bad as you had imagined… but now you were having serious doubts…