You were just sound asleep when someone barged into your room, kicking the door open.

You shot up straight, eyes squinting through the darkness. A silhouette stalked across the room, towards you.

'Y/N!' a silky voice hissed at you. You yawned and rolled your eyes, falling back onto the mattress and turning around while covering your head with your blanket. 'I have no time for this! Stark Tower is under attack! How did you managed to sleep through a gunfire?' He hauled you up by fisting a hand in your hair. You yelped at the sting in your scalp.

'Loki!' you screamed, but were soon cut off by a hand covering your mouth.

'Hush,' he ordered. You glared at him. A gunshot rang in your ear and you suddenly clamped yourself around Loki's body. 'Follow me, but let me go.' He pried your hands off his and grasped your wrist, dragging you along with him.

As he towed you out of Stark Tower, the cold air slammed against your bare legs, you wore nothing mote than a thin, black nightgown and you were quickly shivering from head to toe.

'Faster,' Loki growled as he lugged you into the garage. You almost tripped over your bare feet, since Loki was practically shoving you around like a rag doll.

He opened the car door and jostled you inside. He quickly entered the car too, and drove out of the garage, going way over the legal speed limit, which had you clamping your hands around your seat.

'Where are we going?' you inquired as he drove on the highway. He sighed and let his gaze slip to you.

'Somewhere safe. Your father send me a location where I need to take you. Plus, we'll be there for awhile, so I have to babysit you,' he said with a smirk.

'Excuse me, who needs to babysit who?' you asked him mockingly. He growled, but didn't respond.

It was quiet for awhile and you hugged yourself.

'Loki?' you mumbled. He hummed, eyes focused on the road ahead of him. 'I'm cold.' He sighed and rubbed his temples.

'My jacket is in the backseat. And some clothes too. If you want,' he told you with an implying grin. You raised an eyebrow. No way you would change while he was just inches away from you. That's just asking for trouble.

'Uhm... how about no?' you whispered while grasping his jacket from the backseat and putting it on. He flashed you a toothy smile.

'Pity,' he murmured, giving you a wink.

'You should concentrate on the road,' you told him with a roll of your eyes.

'Always so helpful. You're a delight,' he mused. His hand slid off the steering wheel, on your knee. Your breath hitched and you pulled away.

'Why did father assigned you to take me to an abandoned place?' you wondered, assuming he must be out of his mind. Loki chuckled darkly and you wrapped his jacket around you a little firmer, as if it would protect you against his shenanigans. It smelled like peppermint and a hint of citrus.

'Because I wanted to, and your father was in such a rush that he wasn't thinking clear. I'm your bodyguard now.' He mischievous undertone his voice held, made you shiver. 'What's wrong? Lost your voice, darling?'

'Don't call me that,' you sneered, picking at the hem of his jacket.

'As you wish, my pet,' he said with a polite, innocent chuckle. You rolled your eyes.

'Sure,' you mocked as you stared out of the window, looking at how the metropolitan lights faded in dark woods. There was a crawling in your skin at the thought at being alone in such a dark place with only the God of Mischief to keep you company.

He pulled over somewhere in the middle of the forrest. There was a small cottage with dimmed light because of the curtains.

Loki opened the door of the car and gestured for you to get out, but you hesitated. He sighed for the hundredth time and gave you a vexed look.

'What now?' he questioned. You looked at the sharp ground.

'I don't wear any shoes...' He raised an eyebrow and smirked. He spread his arms wide for you to jump into, but you shook your head.

'Come on, pet, don't be coy, now,' he said with a way to smug voice. You cringed as you stretched out your arms. He didn't hesitate and instantly picked you up. His hands might've touched you a little inappropriate, but you let it slip.

He carried you inside and then placed you onto your feet. The cozy interior made you feel like home. You cleared your voice and turned towards Loki, who dragged a suitcase behind him and put in in the corner.

'So, what now?' you asked him. He approached you with a wicked grin and backed you up until your shins hit something. You gasped for air when his fingers grazed your collarbone. You closed your eyes at the tingling his touch left before he pushed you.

With a yelp, you landed on a soft mattress, sinking away in a heavenly pillow. He chuckled and crabbed your ankles and pulled you down.

'I suggest we go to sleep,' he murmured, looking down at how your nightgown had scrunched up to your hips. You awkwardly cleared your thought and averted your gaze.

'Yeah, I'm pretty tired,' you insisted before pulling the covers over you. He nodded and stripped from his clothes. Your eyes widened once his toned chest was revealed, but you quickly turned around and hid your face in a pillow.

He snickered and crawled next to you. One of his legs draped over yours and his arms slid around your waist. You gasped as he forcefully pulled you against his body. The lump in your throat that you tried to swallow didn't go away.

His face was inches away from yours, lips almost touching.

'Are you comfortable?' he purred. His breath fanned against your cheeks and you froze in his arms.

'No.' You managed a whisper. He cocked up an eyebrow, his mouth twitching in consideration. 'Guess we'll have to fix that. Any suggestions?' He rolled himself on top of you, letting some of his weight rest on you. Your breathing picked up and it turned you on. You couldn't help it. Something about a powerful man towering over you made you melt like caramel.

Your eyes descended on his lips, lingering there for awhile before you looked back in his emerald eyes.

'T-There is a couch over there,' you whispered. He smirked, stroking your hair out of your face.

'Daddy said I should keep you close to me,' he told you in a strict voice that send a shiver down your spine.

'You can't be any closer than this,' you spoke softly, eyes glued to the ceiling. His dark chuckle echoed through the menacing room as he bend down next to your face. His lips brushing against you as he spoke directly in your ear.

'I could be inside you.' Your heart palpitated and you gasped for air. The blood in your veins thrummed in your ears, making the rustling of the covers sound like a warning whisper.

'Loki-'

'Yes or no?' he uttered. His hand stroked over you hip, lifting the nightgown to caress your ribcage. His thumb massaging into the skin.

A spoiled gasp left your lips. You nodded.

'Oh, pet, this is going to be great,' he promised in his velvety voice. He got off you and you gave him a questioning look, sitting up, your weight supported by you elbows.

You let out an impatient whine and he grinned.

His hand fisted around something silky and you recognized it as his tie. You gulped.

'Don't worry. I'm not going to hit you.' You relaxed a bit. 'Unless you want me too.' Your muscles tensed.

'What are you going to do with it?' you squeaked, biting your lip, awaiting his answer.

'The question is; what am I going to do with you?' He gave you his signature smirk and crawled on the mattress, straddling you. He tugged at each end of the tie and gave a firm nod. 'Turn around.'

Your stomach twisted.

You obeyed.

'Grab the bedpost,' he ordered. You swallowed the lump in your throat and did as he told you to.

The tie briefly came into view, before it was being placed over your mouth.

'Bite,' his voice sneered through the room. He tied its ends at the back of your head. You let out a shaky breath. 'Breath, darling.'

He placed himself on top of you, his hands lifting your black nightgown and pulling your knickers down.

'Don't let go of the bedpost. You have been warned,' he threatened as he discarded his boxers.

All you managed was a pathetic nod and a whimper when he guided a finger to your entrance, to find you embarrassingly wet.

'You're enjoying this,' he muttered. You squeezed your eyes shut in humiliation. You took a deep breath and tried to sooth your vexed muscles.

His hands found your hips and his knees pushed your legs apart. You buried your head into one of the pillows and waited.

'Honey-' Your scream was muffled by the gag when he thrusted himself in to the hilt. Your fingers curled around the bedpost as you struggled to contain yourself. It stung at first, but he gave you plenty of time to adjust, until your start to arch against him.

His hands forced your hips down while some of his weight rested on you again. He pulled away slightly and buckled his hips. You suppressed a moan.

He groaned and buried himself deep inside you. Your eyes rolled back in their sockets.

You involuntarily clenched around him and he screamed, gritting his teeth afterwards. He moved inside you in languid motions, savoring each stroke.

You moaned around his tie and arched your back, but he forcefully pushed you down.

He bend his head to your level and his lips ghosted over your cheek. His thrusts became more frequent and he was getting close - and so were you. You were screaming just as he spilled inside you. Your hand shot up to cup his chin, bu he puled away.

You whimpered at the loss of him.

'I told you to keep a hold of the headboard,' he snapped, flipping you over. You let out a muffled yelp. He snatched the tie out of your mouth and it hung loose around your neck. Your eyes widened in terror and arousal.

He had you pinned on your back in just seconds.

'You're lucky you feel so divine,' he sneered next to your ear. Your labored breathing hit his chest and you couldn't avert your eyes. The syllables of his name fell off your lips and he jutted his hips against yours. You moaned out - this time without the gag.

Your arms wrapped themselves around his neck and you pulled him closer to butterfly his shoulder with kisses.

He picked up both of your legs and placed them around his hips. He hit the deepest spot inside you and you writhed underneath him as the pleasure in your stomach returned to the point of being unbearable. The coil in your stomach tightened before you let yourself drift away into pure bliss.

Your lids fell closed as you reveled in his arms, with him still thrusting at a steady pace until he found his release for a second time.

He collapsed on top of you, barely holding himself up enough not to crush you. His breathing was ragged - and so was yours.

As you both came down from your high, be leaned in to place a caring kiss on your lips. You instantly kissed back and he devoured your mouth. You moaned into the kiss, which encouraged him even more to slip his tongue inside.

You used your legs to pull him closer before you broke the kiss to gasp for air.

He smirked at you.

'We should do this more often,' he purred. You grinned and licked your lips. His eyes briefly flashes to them and he mirrored your gesture.

'Yes,' you said breathlessly. 'Like every day.'

'Eager for more already?' he teased, letting a hand roam over your breasts. You hummed. 'You're so dirty.'

'Only for you.'