You were in the middle of your study session because you were having exams this week. Luckily, this was your last day and you didn't have to do that much. So, with the last thing to study, your science, you had found the courage to start on your last study session. 

Just when you were about to sit down, your boyfriend bursted through the door with an enormous smirk plastered on his face. 

'Sweetheart? Are you free?' Loki cooed. You gave him a sad smile. 

'Last exam tomorrow, sorry. Have to study today,' you muttered as you sat at your desk. He huffed, popping himself up on your bed, where he simply watched you for a few moments as you began concentrating on your book. 

'Can I help you?' You looked up from your work and shrugged. 

'If you want to, then yes,' you told him. He smiled and got off your bed, leaving the sheets a little ruffled. Damn it, Loki. You made your bed this morning. 

He stalked towards you with skip in his step, then picked you up, sat down at the desk and placed you on his lap. Well, you thought, this was cozy. 

'What can I do?' You handed him your textbook, with a grin on his face. 

'Ask me a question,' you commanded him as you stared in his eyes. You hoped you would be able to answer his question, because his eyes, his damn beautiful eyes were quite the distraction. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to let him be around while you had to focuss... Anyway, your brain decided to ignore that. 

'Okay... let me see... What's homeostasis?' He frowned, trying figure out what that meant. You giggled. 

'Well, it's not that hard though. If someone explains it in propper English at least. Homeostasis is the actually the body that tries to maintain its internal state. For example, if the sun is out and you're getting really hot, your body starts sweating to cool off. Well, that's my simple answer.' He looked back at your textbook and cocked up an eyebrow. 

'You're probably right... I don't understand what it means... When I look at your textbook, I have to use a dictionary,' he complained. 'Who wrote this?' You laughed. 

'I know. They explain it quite different, but I am not the kind of girl that parrots every detail. My brain doesn't work that way. Anyway, next question?' You tilted your head to the side and smiled. He rolled his eyes. 

'I quit. It's boring.' 

'No, no, it's actually quite interesting. But I understand...' 

'Can I stay here though?' Loki wondered. You shrugged. 

'I guess so, if you're quiet.' 

And so you began studying, on Loki's lap while he played with your hair, braiding it, and then starting all over again. You were just halfway your book when he huffed again. 

'I don't get it. Why do you have to memorise that rubbish? You will most likely not use any of that stuff again in your life. Like, ever.' You chuckled. 

'Sometimes it's fun to outsmart Tony.' Loki nodded. It was quiet then. The only noise that would cut through the silence was the turning of your pages. 

'I actually think if that' s the only reason to-' 

'Please, Loki, I really need to focus.' 

'Of course you do,' he said in an apologetic tone. He cleared his throat and grabbed another textbook from your desk that you would never use again, so you didn't really care what he was going to do with it. Turns out, he was going to read it. Good job, Y/N, what else is he supposed to do with a book? Duh. 

Silence fell upon you again. 

Until... 

'Stupid silly things,' Loki murmered under his breath. 

'Hush.' You licked your finger to turn a page and every now and then, you would grab your pen to write something down. 

'I'm bored,' Loki annouced as if he was expecting you to reply. You didn't. 'Can we do something fun?' He sighed and let his hands slip around your waist. 'I'm going to die of boredom!' he whined like a child that wasn't allowed to have candy. He glared at him, grabbed your phone and unlocked it. Tapping on the screen, you pressed the app called 'Candy Crush.' Well, that was fitting, now, wasn't it. 

'Then play this.' You handed him your phone and he stared at it as if it were an alien object. 

'I don't know how,' he said while pouting. Your gaze descended on your books once again. 

'You're a God, Loki. You'll manage,' you snarled, irritated that he kept interrupting you. If he kept doing that, you would only be busy for longer. 

Hours passed. And you were seeing the finish line, although you still needed to do a little sprint. 

Then you growled. Loki had found the volume knob and the annoying song of a game started playing. Your head snapped to the side and you pressed your lips into a firm line, a strict expression on your face. 

'I guess I'm just going to turn it back down,' he spluttered. He also put the phone away and leaned against you, pushing you against the desk slightly while you went back to your books for the hundredth time that day. 

It wasn't until minutes after that you felt someting hard press against your lower back. The corners of your mouth threatened to curl, but you managed to keep a straight face. Your eyes never left the page. 

'What are you thinking about?' you inquired with an amused undertone in your voice. He grinded into you. 

'Bending you over that desk and fucking you on top of those stupid books,' he snarled, clearly annoyed. You chuckled. Oh, how you would love that. 

'Sorry, prince charming, not today. I have to study,' you had to say with every bit of self restraint. He groaned in frustration. 

But, what he didn't know was that you were now rushing to be finished with your study work. If only those dirty thoughts wouldn't invade your mind. 

You carefully closed your book. A smug grin on your face. Ah, you had been focussing on that, instead of you book for thirty minutes. 

'Are you finished?' Loki asked grumpily. You hummed, turning around so you were facing him. He rolled his eyes and huffed. 'What does that homeostasis have that I don't? Can we go now? I'm terribly hungry.' He glared at you, but his expression changed when you placed your hands on top of his shoulders and rubbed yourself against him. His lips parted and he caught your gaze. 

Then the door opened and Thor peeked through it. 

'Ah! There you both are!' he boomed. 'I have Poptarts! Want some?' Loki's head snapped to the door and Thor instantly looked petrified. 

'Fuck off with your Poptarts!' Loki growled. You teasingly let your hand slip up his leg and to some... other parts of his body. 

'Don't worry, Thor. It's nothing personal. He's just hungry for something else than Poptarts. We'll come to you in a moment.' Thor smiled at you and gave you and Loki a thumbs up before closing the door. You chuckled evily when Loki gave you a frustrated look, bnut you didn't really care. 

'I've been thinking of what you said earlier,' you mentioned casually as you continued your torment on him. He let out a shaky breath when your lips found his neck. His hands moved to pull you closer, but then you got up from his lap. His eyes went big and he stared accusingly at you. 

You popped yourself up on the desk and lay down, tilting your head to the side. He held your gaze questionally. 

'You wanted to fuck me on top of these book, yes?' His doe eyes turned to eyes filled with mischief. He got up slowly, grinning when you opened the button of your cardigan and slipping it off. Your shirt followed soon after while he watched you, and you were enjoying his undivided attention towards you. You lifted you back so you could unhook your bra. 

You let you pyjama pants on, for the fun of him undressing you, feeling his hands on your skin, and... for the little surprise it held underneath them. You couldn't wait for his reaction. When he didn't make a move, you grew annoyed. 

'Do you want to fuck me, or shall I fuck you on top of these books? If not, I suggest you come here,' you practically growled at him. 

'Yes, My Lady.' He placed his hands at the side of you face and your wrapped your legs around his hips, pulling him closer. 

'Well, then, what are you waitin-' His lips found yours in a heated kiss. It made you gasp, which he took advantage of. His tongue slipped between your parted lips and easily dominated yours. You felt that same hardness press against you that had been bothering you ever since he made his little fantasy known to the world. 

His mouth left yours, not that you were disappointed. Oh, no. His mouth went down your cleavage, giving his full attention to your breast, tormenting them as you did to him just minutes ago. You whined and tugged at his loose shirt, pulling it over his head. You hummed when your eyes met with his lean torso. You sighed contently. 

You fingers pried at his belt. That stupid, silly Asgardian belt that you never seemed to get open by yourself. He chuckled darkly and lend you a hand, while never letting his lips leave your body. He groaned as you finished the job there and did whatever to him what your heart desired. 

Then it was his turn to have a little fun. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of your pyjama pants and pulled them down. He let out a little gasp and you grinned. You were not wwearing anything underneath it at all. 

'You naughty thing. Have you been sitting on my lap like that the entire time?' He groaned and pushed your legs apart. 'If I had know this-' 

You cut him off with a kiss, gripping at his shoulders to press his body against yours. He kissed you passionately, pressing you against your books. And then he was inside you. You yelped into the kiss and he gave you a single thrust, his face contorting into pleasure. His hair fell over his eyes and you reached to brush it behind his ear. 

'Can I-' 

'I just finished studying for my last exam. Show me what you got,' you moaned close to his ear. His hands found your waist and his nails dug into your delicate flesh. It stung, but your body was shivering with anticipation. He thrusted into at a God-like pace, rough, yet sweet. Hard, but gentle. His lips crashed on yours, frequently biting down as his hips met yours. 

You moaned out his name, arching your back and dugging your heels into his ass. And if it were even possible, he quickened his pace even more, hitting every sweet spot inside you. He kissed your jawline and you took his arms in a firm grip. Your stomach fluttered and you started panting, your heartrate increased and you began sweating. 

You were trembling beneath him, a moaning mess as you were. He himself was crying out when you both broke down into a wave of pleasure. 

His ragged breathing tickled your cheek as he collapsed on top of you, yet he didn't let his weight fully crush you, just enough so you could still feel him. 

You closed your eyes for a brief moment and opened them when you felt Loki kiss the top of your nose. 

'You better rock at your exam tomorrow. If you have a re-examination, I cannot vouch for the consequences.' 

'Believe me, Loki. I do not care about the consequences.' 

'And tha's because you are my girlfriend... And because I love you,' he whispered the last part before taking your lips in yet another kiss.