You didn't fight, but where trying to figure out a plan to not be in this situation. You where then moved in such a way where you sat with your right side up against his chest. He looked deep into your eyes, his pale orbs almost hypnotizing you.

"Now tell me (Y/N), how can an outfit such as this one land on your body?" He asked, his hands beginning to stroke your revealed thighs.

You blushed and couldn't speak. The guy you had fallen for was now all over you. As his hands softly touch your thighs, his lips left soft kisses on your ear. You couldn't help but want more, this was freakin Loki for gods sakes man.

"If you allow me, I have some plans for us." He said, seduction rolling off his tongue.

"What kind of plans?" You asked, you hands finding their way to his chest.

"You'll learn in time." He replied.

With that, he gently grazed his nails on your inner thigh. This sent shivers through your body. You looked at him, his lips inches from yours. His nails became a little harder, causing you to inhale sharply.

"Having fun?" He asked.

"Are you?" You turned the question.

"Most definitely." He replied, then his lips crashing into yours.

The kiss was passionate. Your lips moved together perfectly. His tongue grazed your lips, and you didn't fight. It felt to good to fight. His grip around your waist tightened and out of nowhere he picked up. He quickly placed you on this bed, getting on top of you. He tried to move his knee between your legs, but you kelp them closed. As the kiss continued, you tasted the red wine on his tongue.

"Loki are you drunk?" You asked abruptly, pulling away from the kiss.

He laughed, "You think your mortal alcoholic is strong enough to make me drunk? Heavens no, I am completely sober."

With that, he began kissing you again. Without warning he grabbed your wrists and pulled them over your head. His other hand found its way to your chest, fondling your breast. He then whispered, "Now, on with our plans..."

He made a trail of kisses down your neck and slowly unbuttoned your shirt. He left kisses on your collarbone and breasts, which made you moan. He smirked and tried to get his knee between your legs, but again you kept them closed. He then used his strength, successfully getting his knee between your legs. His knee applied pressure down there, which turned you on. You tried to regain control of your wrists, but Loki strengthened his grip.

"Why do you get to be in control?" You pouted, still trying to free your wrists.

"I am Loki, The God of Mischief. I am not one to be submissive." He smirked.

An idea popped in your head. You moved your wrists in such a way and softly yelped in pain.

"See, if only you where a good girl it wouldn't hurt." He said softly.

"I'll still be a good girl if you let go." You said, sounding quiet feisty.

"You know you'll be punished if you aren't." He growled, his hold on your wrists loosening slightly.

You nodded. Loki had a sly smirk on his face, and you know something is gonna happen when he does that. He swiftly switched your places, making you on top of him.

"Show me." He said, basically commanded.

You weren't used to this, hell you've never been in a situation like this. So what did you do, well you took your knowledge of smut fan-fictions and acted upon it. You began to roll your hips over his crotch, being rougher on the down stroke. His face showed nothing but pleasure. You decided to be daring, you leaned in and slowly unbuttoned his flannel. You let your fingers graze his perfect muscles, kissing his chest and up to his neck. He made a noise that sounded like your name but you couldn't hear well. You kissed up to his ear and asked seductively, "You said something?"

His cheeks became dark with blush. He didn't respond. You grinded your hips a bit harder, which resulted his hold on your waist to tighten and him groaning.

"(Y/N)..."

You chuckled "That's what I thought."

As that continued, you noticed you where still in that stupid mini skirt and it was super uncomfortable. You stopped what you were doing, which caused Loki to protest.

"I didn't tell you to stop pleasuring me!" Loki protested, looking shocked at the fact that you stopped.

"Loki." You said, more seriously.

His face went from annoyed / lustful to caring and concerned.

"Yes?" He asked.

"This miniskirt it really uncomfortable." You stated.

He smiled and pulled you closer to him, he whispering, "Well let me help you with that."

He unzipped the back of the skirt and with one movement pulled it off of you. You sat there, now slightly nervous. You noticed he was still wearing his flannel, so you pushed it off his shoulders, discarding it somewhere. He held you close, just looking into your eyes. He then pressed his lips into yours. It was sweet and soft, not like the past kisses which where hungry in lust and slightly rough. He pulled back and looked into your eyes, then his eyes where focused on your body. You looked down and blushed like crazy, you where only in your undergarments while he was just shirtless. Loki seemed to have read your mind because he said with a seductive smile, "My jeans feel a bit uncomfortable, take them off."

"Huh?"

"You said you'd be a good girl. You don't want to be punished, do you?" He whispered into your ear, pulling you closer. His hands moved lower down your waist and to your hips.

You took a breath and moved to his jeans. You slowly undid his belt, which caused him to look at you impatiently. You decided to go even slower when unbuttoning and unzipping them, watching him almost die from wanting. You then slide them off, and began to leave light kisses just above the waistband. He groaned.

"You're such as tease..."

You made a trail of kisses from the waistband of his boxer briefs to his ear.

"Want more than just a tease?" You asked, sounding more confident than you actually were. With that you firmly but gently pushed your palm over the very obvious bulge.

"God yes." He replied excitedly.

"Well you'll need to work for it." You explained.

His face changed instantly, seeming very annoyed. You moved your hand and got on top of him, moving your (H/C) hair out of your face. Loki rose an eyebrow.

"That's right God of Mischief, you heard me." You said, placing your hands on his perfect abs.

He looked at you for a moment, then replied, "Come closer."

You did what you were told. You leaned in and he kissed you passionately. As your lips and tongues moved together his hands slowly moved up your body, until they were holding yours. Then out of nowhere, what seemed to be silver rubber wires tried your wrists together. Loki smirked into the kiss, his hands finding their way to your entrance. He pushed one finger inside slowly, causing you to moan. This smirk widened and he slid it in and out.

"Loki..." You moaned a bit louder.

He silenced you with a kiss then purring into your ear, "You know not to be loud Ms. (Y/L)..."

"And if I still am." You managed to asked.

His smirk turned to a smile of mischief, with him replying wholeheartedly, " I'll give you a reason to be loud."

Without warning, he pushed his finger deeper inside you. This made you whimper in pleasure.

"You dirty like girl..." He said, enjoying every second.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be like this." You moaned.

"I guess you're right." He replied, pulling his finger out.

"Happy with your results?" You asked, breathing somewhat heavy.

"Not quite yet." He said.

He then moved so you where face down on the bed with him behind you. You gulped, this was your first time and you knew it was probably going to hurt.

"Don't worry (Y/N), I'll be gentle... At first." He said into the back of your neck while pulling your panties down.

Again with the mind reading...

He pushed in slowly, you instantly arching your back. It stung, but you managed. After some time, he began to move in and out slowly. It felt amazing. He started to fasten the pace, which made your soft moans loader. He kissed the back of your neck, one hand placed at your abdomen and the other roaming where ever it chose. Even though you where facing away, you could hear Loki's voice.

"(Y/N)... Oh... Ah..." Loki's soft voice moaned.

He had now gotten much rougher, which turned you on. Both your moans became much louder, and you felt this knot in your stomach that was bond to burst. When it did, a wave of ecstasy filled your body. Loki had felt it too, his hands shaking slightly against your hips. He pulled out and the wires that held your wrists vanished. You laid on the bed panting. He laid beside you, pulling the emerald and black blanket over the both of you. He wrapped his strong arms around your waist and held up close. He then placed a light kiss on your forehead.

"Does this mean we're together?" You joked, already knowing the answer.

He pulled you closer and muttered, "Mine."