LokixReader {Chapter 6}

Note: In order for full experience, I would suggest replacing the keys in some sort of Word processor, just so you don't have to mentally replace the words, and have to think about it.
(Also note, I may not use the whole key in every chapter, maybe two or three.   )
Key: BASIC
y/n- Your name
h/c- Hair color
h/l- Hair length, description (wavy, frizzy, shaggy)
e/c- Eye color


His words echoed back through your mind, again and again, even though he had long since quieted, one hand resting on your arm, much warmer than it was initially, you were growing used to his temperature, liked it even.
Downstairs you heard your parents finally climbing into the car, the loud bang of the car door closing making you smile evilly. Two days with the house to yourself, with Loki. Oh, what possibly could make this any better? You already had several ideas floating around your head, some making you blush intensely.
"Ah, y/n, don't get those thoughts in your head, we've barely just met each other."
"That isn't what you were saying when you kissed me." You purred in his ear, smirking when he tried to hide the rosy pink color that crept slowly onto his cheeks.
You reluctantly broke away from him, going to the door, opening it, and peeking out, just in case one of your parents was still here to check that everything was still in place. You stepped out a little further, almost jumping up and down, they actually had left!
Loki followed you down the stairs and right into the kitchen, "Coffee?"
"What?"
You giggled, "Just try it. I think you'll like it."
Liking it was an understatement, after about three cups of it you cut him off, not wanting to see what he was like on caffeine, even though it was a bit inevitable, "That is amazing. I want more."
"Oh, no, no, it'll probably upset you." You laughed, leaning against the wall.
He stared at you blankly, "Please?" He stood, inching closer to you like a timid cat.
You shook your head, trying to dart away at the last moment when he grabbed for you, getting caught between a chair and the wall, Loki swinging you back around to face him. He pulled him flush up against him, his arms wrapped like a vise around your waist, you had a feeling this wasn't about coffee anymore, or really anything of the sort.
"No, it isn't." He whispered, smirking when you rolled your eyes again, you were starting to get sick of him reading your thoughts, you didn't like the fact he could read them like a book.
He sensed your annoyance, and whispered, "You wish me to stop?"
"A little, yeah."
He nuzzled his face in your neck, kissing it softly, "If you wish, my queen."
Holy Hell, had he really just called you that? It sent primal shivers all over your body, and suddenly you wanted a lot more than just his lips on your neck. Again he sensed it, and pulled you closer, his fingertips tracing your sides, making the shivers quicker and ever more powerful. As cold as he was, through the armor and all, it didn't seem too bad anymore, even though it had shocked you at first.
LOKI'S POV

It was quite unusual, how quickly your feelings had come for her, but as many times as you had thought about her differences, they kept coming back up, especially in moments like this. It had been a long time since you had felt any compassion towards anyone, let alone a Midgardian, they were all simple minded beings to me, but she, she wasn't simple, maybe not even Midgardian in that matter.
Other than that, it was unusual she wasn't afraid of me, and had warmed up to my presence so quickly, not even a mind slave would have done such, and the power that flared up in her was incredible, even though the traces of it weren't noticeable to those without proper training in magic, they made me fear her, and lust for her in ways that I hadn't thought possible.
One of her legs wrapped around my hips, pulling me even closer to her, her hands sliding softly over my shoulders, every touch making me want more, to have all of her, every last bit I could claim.

~*~

…And then, some idiot decided to knock at the door, growling low, you pushed myself quickly, albeit reluctantly, away from Loki, his face a little enraged, although you could tell it was directed at the person who was interrupting both of you. You hated whoever it was, even it was the UPS guy, you still hated them.
A figure was still standing at the door when you approached it, tall, lean, not too muscled, you could tell, the glass was almost clear enough you could see his face if you really wanted to. You looked back at Loki, jerking your head off to the side, so whoever it was, couldn't see him.
You hadn't expected him, not at all, not after you had surely already told him off, shouldn't he be screwing another whore already?  The smile you had plastered on your face fell off almost instantly, not even trying to hide the disgust in your voice when you spoke to him, "I thought I told you to stay the hell away from me."
He seemed almost dumbstruck, almost like he had expected you forgot, "Just please, y/n, listen, let me explain…"
You cut him off almost instantaneously, not wanting to hear the argument that he had used two times already, "That it was a prank? You were just playing around? How stupid do you think I am? What could you possibly say that would make me actually believe you?"
He sighed, rubbing the back of his head, the same look he always gave you when he didn't know the answer to something, which had been popping up a lot lately, you noticed.
You waited another ten seconds, your grip loosening on the door, ready to push it shut with your foot, answering you just before he did, "Because I fucked up, I know that. Just I want to make it up to you. I can prove you wrong."
You scoffed, "Like what? You can't just kiss me and say everything is okay, I don't work like that, and I honestly thought you knew that already."
He raised his eyebrows at you, "Oh? And what about those other two times? You didn't do anything about that!"
As much as you hated to admit it, he was right, at least partially, you had forgiven him, but not without an argument, sure, "Just, please, I don't want to have to deal with this right now. You had your chances, and I'm so god damned sick of you lying to me!" You yelled that last part, feeling water in your eyes, threatening to pour out.
"So now you're just going to play your little game? That hurt little girl that always seems to come out when something doesn't go the way you wanted it to?"
You honestly couldn't believe this, his arguments were stupid, "Excuse me? But I wasn't the one going off with thirteen different women when I was away from you! Can you not see that I have feelings? Or am I just another one of those girls that you forget about a day after you meet them?"
"No, you aren't. I loved you, I still do, you're the one who isn't hearing me out!"
"What is there to hear out? I saw her, all over you! And you sure as hell didn't look like you were joking!"
The moment he didn't respond, you slammed the door in his face, slamming the dead bolt, spinning and almost hitting Loki when he came closer to you.
"Don't you dare antagonize me, Loki."
His voice was soft, gentle, when he spoke, taking your hands in his, his thumb tracing slow circles over your skin, "Why would I do such a thing? He was the one who knew he would lose, and you just proved his point even farther."
You sighed, shutting your eyes, squeezing them tightly, "I hope he doesn't come back, or I swear, things will not be pretty."