I strolled around the castle. I mean, it was an eternity since the last time Loki kissed me. Like, two whole hours? I smirked. I thought about a new way I could tease him that would hopefully get me fun and a kiss.
I walked around a corner and saw Loki walking toward me at the end of the hallway.
"Oh, there you are!", I said excited.
"Yes", he laughed. "Did you miss me?"
"Of course", I responded and leaned with one shoulder against the wall. "So much that I wrote you a poem."
He raised an eyebrow and continued to walk toward me.
"Roses are red", I begun. "Ragnarok was fun ... he's not a witch - but he's DRESSED LIKE ONE!" I cheered.
Loki smirked. "You will get that back!", he exclaimed and ran in my direction.
I exulted, turned around and ran as fast as I could.
"There is no point in running, darling!", I heard him behind me as he catched up.
I only sprinted faster and rounded the corner I just came from. I threw a look over my shoulder and was surprised to not see him. Then I looked forward and squealed as I saw Loki standing in front of me, arms crossed. "I already said, there is no point in running, darling."
I stood there for a moment. "Wait, you are an illusion!" As I realized I started running again and went right through the Loki befor me.
Suddenly more Lokis popped up and in the time of two seconds I was surrounded by ten Lokis.
"Oh no", I said and laughed. I tried to catch my breath and figure out who the real one was. I had no clue. I just started to run through the nearest Loki.
And bumped into him.
"Nooo!", I giggled as he wrapped his arms around me.
"Not this time, darling", he said into my ear. "So what was the poem? May I repeat?"
I laughed and tried to get free.
"If I remember correctly, it ended with 'He's not a witch, but he's dressed like one', right?" He hugged me tighter and I felt his fingers on my sides.
"It wasnt about you!", I screamed, still giggling.
He laughed. "Oh, you beautiful, terrible liar", he whispered into my ear. "Lets see what we can do about that ..."
And with these words I felt his fingers spidering up and down my sides. I shrieked and burst out laughing. "No no STOP!", I screeched.
"Absolutely not", Loki said. I could feel his grin and the sensation of his fingers on my skin made the butterflies in my stomach go crazy. Until he found my ribs.
"Ahhahaha NO!"
"Oh, we got a sensitive spot!", Loki chuckled and trapped me more into his hug.
"No no no everyone hears us!' I laughed.
"Youre right, we can change that." He lifted me up and threw my body over his shoulder. Loki took the way to our bedroom.
"Hey! Let me down!" I laughed. Then I got an idea and squeezed his sides with both hands.
Loki jerked and immediatly started to tickle my legs.
"Oh no!", I shouted and burst out laughing again. My hands drummed against his back. Loki happily tickled up and down my legs and tried to find the spot that made me laugh the most. He found it right behind my kneecaps.
After a walk that felt like an eternity, he threw me onto the bed in our bedroom. He crawled over me, held his hands up und moved his fingers. "Now, where should I continue?", he asked mischievously.
I shyly pointed to my lips.
He chuckled and a warm smile found its way onto his face. "That should do it for now." Loki bend over and pulled us into a long kiss.

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