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'An ant has no quarrel with a boot,' he spoke in a careless manner, tilting his head and eliciting a dark chuckle from his throat.

Director Fury dropped the case that held the Tesseract and Loki snatched it away before he and a few men fled.

The God of Mischief jumped in the back of the car.

'Who's that?' a woman he didn't know asked. Clint Barton said something back, but Loki didn't bother to listen. The bond was getting stronger, rushing trough his veins as the power inside him rose to its full extent.

He closed his eyes and held the suitcase tighter against him, pressed it against his chest to protect the delicate item inside it.

They drove away, but not without a fuss. He didn't care though, because soon, he would get what he wanted.

Loki was sitting in a lab with mind-controlled scientists that worked for him. He carefully opened the suitcase and his breath hitched in his throat.

The navy dazzle reflected in his eyes and he smiled, brushing a finger over the edge of the Tesseract - his Tesseract.

His heart thrummed against his ribs, threatened to leap out of his chest as he gestured fir doctor Selvig to come closer.

The scientist knew what to do and took the glowing cube between his hands, before placing it in some kind of generator.

'Careful!' Loki barked, which almost caused the poor scientist to drop the Tesseract.

The generator began to stir and rumble.

Loki's blood pressure spiked.

The other scientists took a step back as Loki took one closer, his hands reached out for it.

A flash of light made his arm shield his face until it faded.

A few gasps could be heard behind Loki and he opened his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched and he stepped closer.

He stooped down next to the woman with bright blue eyes - just like the Tesseract did.

His hand lifted to touch your face and caress your cheek.

'My sweet, sweet darling, Y/N,' he whispered. You smiled up at him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

'I missed you so much,' you uttered.

'I missed you too,' he told you sincerely, petting the back of your head. He stared down your naked form and frowned. His hand reached out to the bruise on your collarbone as his eyes roamed over your body to examine it for other ones.

It looked as if you had been in a battle. Your skin felt rough under the pads of his finger and there was a cut in your lower lip.

'Who did this to you,' he wanted to know. His hands slid across your lower back.

'Fury. The Avengers,' you squeaked, voice rough from being trapped inside a cube for decades.

Loki cursed under his breath, scowling himself for not killing them all when he had the chance.

You tapped Loki's shoulder and pointed at the scientists. He send them a glare.

'Haven't you got anything better to do than gawk at her?' he sneered. The scientists scrambled away from the place and went to work as Loki loosened his emerald cape and put it around your shoulders.

You pulled the ends closer to your body and smiled up at him.

'I'm glad that I see you,' you said. Your fingers glided over the sharp contours of his face.

'Let's go somewhere more private, shall we?' he offered. You nodded with a shy smile and he picked you up.

He carried you all the way to his room and placed you down onto a luxurious bed with satin sheets.

You let yourself fall back on the exhale.

Loki laid down next to you and draped an arm over your form. You grinned and rolled over until your stomach was pressed against his side.

'My love,' you spoke softly. He smiled at you, arms sneaking around your waist. 'Kiss me.' Your voice was husky, yet demanding and he didn't let another second go to waste as his lips found yours in a slow, sensual kiss.

Your hands gripped at the leather of his armor. One of his hands slid to the nape of your neck to hold you in place.

You winced as he pressed a bruise and he loosened his grip. Your tongue flicked over his bottom lip.

He moaned into the kiss before pulling away. You gasped and pouted.

'I'll get you something for the bruises okay?' he said, kissing your forehead as he stands up to disappear into a side door.

'Okay,' you whispered back.

He came back with something in his hands.

'Turn around,' he commanded with his velvety voice. Your heart fluttered and you did as you've been told. 'Relax.'

His large palm settled upon your bare calf and you felt the mattress dip.

The cape meandered off your body and you goosebumps appeared on your naked skin. The chill settled in your bones.

His hand and something with a smooth texture - a body moisturizer you thought - ran over your shin and up your leg.

Your breath hitched as he used both hands on each of your legs.

His finger sunk into the balm before rubbing it into your skin, soothing the sting if the bruises.

His hands stroke the cool balm over your lower back before dipping down to your bum, rubbing it firmly into your cheeks.

You moaned and arched back into him, which elicited a rumble in his chest.

'Always so responsive,' he murmured, biting back a smile. 'On your back. Now.' The deep command made your stomach twist.

He dipped his fingers in the balm and smeared it over your stomach. Your belly quivered under his expert touch and in a matter of seconds, you lay squirming beneath him. He had you pinned down with his lustful gaze that made you see stars.

Your breathing picked up as his fingers toyed with your breasts, sliding over the nipple. Rolling the swollen pink bud in his fingers until you writhed against his chest. It had been so long since he had touched you. You savored every moment of it.

'I think that was quite enough for today, don't you think, sweetheart?' he teased, lowering his head to suck on your neck.

You whimpered and feverishly shook your head.

'No, my love, please,' you begged. You brought your hands up to touch his face, finger tracing his lips when he smirked at you.

You bit your lip seductively. He growled.

'You're utterly bruised,' he argued. You snaked your arms around his waist and forced his erection against your heated core. He moaned out.

'I suggest you be gentle then,' you sneered. He bared his teeth at you and your heart skipped a beat.

He straddled you and took the time to remove his shirt. Your hands shot to his fly and tore it open. You shoved the fabric off his hips and slid it all the way down to his ankles before he kicked them off.

'Fuck, I love you,' he groaned as he grinded his body against yours. You whimpered.

'Too,' you managed as his hands found you dripping wet. 'Love you too.' He smirked and positioned himself at your entrance.

He smiled and the corners of his eyes crinkled. You missed that. You felt like you could cry.

You put your hands on his shoulders and returned the smile. You watched his face contort into pleasure as he slowly slipped inside you.

You both moaned out.

'So tight,' he breathed the words into a sentence. You could only hum a response, bit your lip to keep your voice down.

He withdrew and slid back in. He was shaking above you and you fisted your hands into his raven hair.

'You're the best thing that ever happened to me,' he groaned as he picked up the pace.

'I'd do anything for you, my love,' you moaned as you arched against him. You had been aching for this to happen for months on end and now you weren't sure how long you would be able to contain yourself.

'Shit, I'm going to-' He couldn't finish his sentence, instead set a maddening pace that made your insides burn. The coil in your stomach tightened and his name slipped from your tongue.

Your head swam and the orgasm hit you hard. You arched yourself against him, your love, to feel every inch of his lean body against yours. His hands dug in the soft flesh of your hip as he spilled himself inside you.

Your chest heaved as he collapsed on top of you. His face rested in the crook of your neck as his breath fanned against the base of your throat.

His hands stroke up and down your ribcage and lulled you into tranquility. Your hand found his and you entangled your fingers with his.

You felt him smile against you and you unconsciously mirrored the gesture.

'I won't lose you again,' he promised as he leaned in for a passionate kiss. Your stomach flipped and you fiercely kissed him back, giving all of your love to him, and him only.