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A Little Secret	By : FlameWolf666 Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7448 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Loki nor do I personally know Tom Hiddleston or any of the other famous people herein. I do not own Avengers or Thor and yes this is a work of fiction. This is just for fun and no profit will be made.

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Author’s Note: Bit of a time skip. I think it would get a bit boring writing the non-stop sex they had for the entire week. Or at the very least monotonous. Hope you enjoy anyhow.

Chapter Twelve: The Cherry on Top

    The rest of the time passed as a blur for the pair. The deeper into the week it got, the more animalistic and possessive Loki had become. He had bitten her neck quite a few times during sex, as if trying to mark her. He had even started insisting on her being on her hands and knees as he took her, his skin fluctuating from his disguise to his true nature throughout. Yet, despite his roughness, his words were unendingly tender; expressing how much he loved her and how beautiful she was. As the week came to a close, Lissa found herself feeling slightly relieved.

    While the deity had made sure she orgasmed every time, she was getting a bit sore from all the activity. They had been going with very little breaks in between but Loki had always made sure she was taken care of. In between ‘sessions’ he would make sure she was hydrated and had some food before starting again. He had even let her take naps but that honestly didn’t help much with how exhausted she was getting. Having sex took a lot out of a person and Loki seemed to have endless stamina, a fact that really didn’t surprise her given what he was. Still, she would be happy when it was over and she could get a full night’s rest without being woken up every two hours so he could relieve himself.

    On the last day of his heat, Melissa opened her brown eyes with a groan of pain; feeling the days of activity in all of her muscles. The strong arm wrapped around her waist tightened as the male behind her stirred, nuzzling the back of her head affectionately. “Mmm you smell sore and tired today my love. Come, I will run you a hot bath,” he purred in a deep, husky voice just before he got out of bed and picked her up. Sighing, the brunette snuggled into his naked, muscled chest and allowed his intoxicating scent to lull her while he ran her bath. Then he was gently lowering her in, his hands moving over her silky skin as he rubbed soap on her.

    “I know I have been rather demanding on you my darling. Only one more day and it will be out of my system. Unfortunately, we will have to leave soon after. I have a few projects coming up and I’m sure you’d like to freshen up and relax at your place for a while, let alone pick up your pet,” he murmured, his blue green eyes shining with affection.

    “Yeah and I’m guessing you want me to come with you as your assistant,” she sighed, sinking into the hot water. Already her muscles were unknotting and she could feel the soreness leaving. Closing her eyes, she released a small sigh as she felt Loki rinse the soap from the parts she hadn’t submerged.

    “Of course. I’m not about to let you out of my sight in your condition,” he rumbled, sitting her up so he could shampoo her brown locks.

    All the young professional could do was blink slowly, dread and apprehension beginning to bloom in her chest. ‘Please, please don’t say it,’ she thought to herself as the God massaging her scalp gave her a nervous glance. “Wh-what condition?” she whispered, anxiety flooding her system as the too handsome male pulled back slightly to meet her eyes. One of his large hand came up to cup her cheek as a worried expression came over his pale face.

    “Oh Lissey, we both knew this was inevitable but I cannot begin to express how sorry I am. You are pregnant my darling. Only a couple days along,” he murmured, his rough thumb rubbing her cheek. Just hearing those words made her stomach drop through the floor as all her old panic came flooding back.

    All at once her mind was whirring, drawing forward all her fears and only making her anxiety worse. All she could see was flashes of headlines and tabloid photos, Loki looking more and more harassed in each one. Eventually that anger was turned to her and the love he felt turned to bitterness for taking away a career he had worked very hard for. The only thing that drew her out of the downward spiral was a gentle but demanding kiss on her lips. “Lis, my sweet girl, I can see the wheels turning in your head. You’re thinking too far ahead and are already thinking of breaking your promise to me. I want to make something very clear for you my darling, misguided Midgardian, I can stand to lose everything but you. You and this unborn child,” he growled.

    “B-but, what about...,” stammered the distraught woman, stopping when the taller being gave her a stern glare.

    “No Melissa. Just no. You and this child... You mean more to me than anything has for a very long time. I will not let anyone take this from me again. Not my fans, not the paparazzi, not my career and certainly not you!” he gritted out, his voice low and angry as he made sure their eyes were locked.

    Before she could ask what he meant about again, he was lifting her out of the tub and wrapping her in a soft, green towel. Then he was carrying her into the room they had shared for these past seven days, laying her gingerly down on the silk sheets and pulling a comforter over her naked body. Sighing, he removed the towel around her with a flick of his wrist and placed a kiss on her forehead. “Forgive me for that luv. A lot has happened to me that isn’t covered by the movies. A lot that I would rather not talk about but find myself reminded of by our circumstances,” the weary, sad looking Norse God whispered, caressing her cheek before he padded out of the room. Lissa could only watch, questions and concern whirling around her mind.

    In seconds, her famous host was back; a thoughtful expression on his oval face as he carried in a tray of fresh fruit and some juice. As he set it on her blanket covered lap, he sat down beside her and held a strawberry up to her mouth. Blushing, the handler accepted the fruit with a smile. As harsh as his earlier words had been, they had left a warm glow of happiness in her heart and this only intensified the feeling. Just looking in his eyes as he carefully fed her, she was rendered breathless by the amount of affection shining in his aqua colored orbs. At that moment, she became very aware of the fact that it would utterly break them both if she gave into her fear and ran away. “Oh Loki... I love you so very much. Much more than I should,” she sighed, leaning forward to give the star a loving kiss on the lips.

    At first, the deity turned actor went stiff in surprise; then he melted into the kiss and cupped her left cheek. Once again that thunderstorm in a winter field scent filled her nose, making want cramp her exhausted core. Growling against her lips, the pale man broke the kiss to pull back, his eyes a jade green as he gave her a warm, loving smile. “I love you too my little Lissey. Now let’s get some more food in you before I give in to my urge to give you a thorough fucking,” he rumbled, offering her another strawberry. Giving a small, pained groan, Melissa took the fruit; feeling slightly shy about the fact that he was feeding her so caringly.

    When the food was gone, Loki spirited the tray away so he could lay beside her and wrap his arms around her. With a content sigh, he burrowed his nose in her shoulder length hair as his healing magic flowed over her body. “I will let you rest as much as possible today. The urge isn’t too strong and I don’t want you to get sick from overexertion,” he whispered, one of his hands coming to rest on her slightly pudgy stomach.

    “I honestly appreciate that. I can’t begin to tell you how worn out you’ve made me,” she teased lightly, rolling over to nestle into his naked chest. The taller male chuckled as his hands roamed over her bare back, one of his long legs resting on top of hers.

    “I certainly hope its a good worn out,” rumbled his cocky baritone, making a giggle bubble up from her chest.

    “Oh trust me, it is. This has probably been the stuff fangirl dreams are made of but I probably won’t need sex for a month after I get home,” the brunette teased, yawning as her sheer tiredness began to take over.

    “Mmm, I’ll have to do my best to convince you otherwise. Take a nap Lissey. I will watch over you,” the powerful being assured, the warmth and smell of him lulling her into a deep sleep.

    When she felt an empty space beside her, Melissa jolted upward as fear and confusion began to fill her. She only relaxed when the smell of cooking food wafted through the open door. For a second, she had thought Thor had finally caught up to the God; tearing him away from her. Getting out of bed, she got dressed in a hurry; her anxiety demanding she see that he was here for herself. Then she was running out of the room and into the living area, startling the shit out of Loki; who had been reading while sipping some tea. “Lissey, what on Earth?” he gasped out in a slightly scared voice, his eyes fixing on her as he searched for any signs of injury. Instead of answering, she just rushed forward; nearly tackling him as she hugged him.
    “You’re still here. When you weren’t in bed with me I thought Thor had finally caught on and had found you,” she whispered, tears rolling unconsciously down her white cheeks as she burrowed her face into his pecs.

    Blinking in confusion for a few seconds, Loki wrapped his strong arms around her and began to make comforting noises. “Sweetie, I’ve been under his nose for a long while now. I highly doubt anything other than me being forced to use a lot of my magic would grab his attention. As for Odin, I’m sure he’s content to think I’m dead,” the deity assured, petting her straight, chocolate colored hair. Lissa relaxed slightly at his words, anxiety still clenching her heart in a tight, vice-like grip.

    “Remember the emotions you’re feeling though. If you ever decide to run, I will be feeling much the same. I know I keep saying it but I don’t think you truly grasp just how much you mean to me. Much like you were frantic until you had me in your arms, I would be the same. With the exception of having a huge amount of power to search for you with. I cannot impress this on you enough. If you disappear, I will put my very freedom at stake to find you. Do not test me,” he whispered in a gruff, stern sounding voice as his left hand cupped her corresponding cheek.

    The twenty-eight year old could only look at him as she absorbed his words. She had no doubt he was exceedingly serious about this threat, especially after he had repeated it several times. Yet, she still found herself wondering if she could keep her promise yet again. Even knowing he would suffer the same anxiety she had felt didn’t help. It was more that she was worried she wouldn’t be able to handle the guilt of watching his world fall apart because of her. Sighing, she honestly wished she had a bit more gumption; at least that way she would feel more compelled to fight for what she wants. She really didn’t want to cause him any pain or anguish but she was afraid that she simply wouldn’t be able to help it if the pressure became bad enough. “I... I’ll do my best Loki. I really will but you have to try to understand where I’m coming from. I’ll know its my fault they’re coming after you, that your career is being wrecked. If I went away, it would solve so much so it’s hard to take that option away from myself,” she tried to reason, swallowing slightly as she watched a cold green gradually take over his eyes.

    “Don’t make me repeat myself again. I understand you would feel guilty but it wouldn’t truly be your fault. It would be the fault of the paparazzi. Really, do not make me backup my words,” he sighed as he rubbed his elegant nose along hers.

    Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes as she forced her overwhelming anxiety for the future away so she could actually take in everything he had told her over the week. Putting it all together, she came to the conclusion she would have to be more brave than she had ever been. It wouldn’t be easy but Loki would be there for her every step of the way. He would be more than happy to assuage any of her fears and offer comfort when she needed it. What he had made very clear was that he would only be unhappy if she decided to give into her urge and disappeared. “You’ll have to help me keep my promise because I’m more of a coward than I let on. I hate confrontation and conflict, let alone having poor Jeremy drug into the middle of all of this. It won’t be easy to focus on what’s important,” she confessed in a small voice, fear tinging her words.

    “Then I’ll have to make sure to keep an eye on you. There is no real reason to be afraid. Look in my eyes and tell me I’m lying to you about my convictions. Tell me all of my feelings for you will turn to the bitterness you fear,” husked his slightly angry sounding voice as he gripped her chin and gave her face a slight shake to make her look at him.

    Opening her earthy eyes, Lissa saw only love and determination; making a lump form in her throat as her anxiety and need to stay warred with eachother. “Oh Loki,” she gasped as her emotions finally overflowed and she began to cry.

    “Shhh, shhh. It will be okay, I promise,” he whispered into her hair as he used his magic to make a light breakfast for her.

    Within moments, she had calmed down enough to stop crying; now only feeling foolish for her silly behavior. She knew she was flighty but this was bordering on ridiculous! Where was the conviction of a few days ago! Was she really so easily swayed by her fears again? Was she really willing to lose her second chance at happiness because of some camera hounds? Frowning in frustration at herself, the assistant got off her former client’s lap to take a seat beside him. “Christ, look at me behaving like a fucking indecisive sixteen year old! I’m a fucking adult, its more than time to stand my ground for what I want,” she hissed, temporarily forgetting about her current company.

    “Exactly my darling. Now you should eat. We can discuss what to do next after you have some food in your stomach,” the actor offered as a plate carrying a small amount of scrambled eggs landed in front of her. This was closely followed by a glass of chocolate milk and some toast.

    Giving her former client a sheepish grin, the brunette dug in; a lot hungrier than either of them had honestly expected. In fact, it took a couple more helpings of various breakfast foods to satisfy her; much to both their shocks. “I guess all the exercise gave me quite an appetite,” Melissa whispered in an awed voice after she finished off a plate of sausage.

    “Eat as much as you need. After all, you are eating for two now,” cooed her companion, looking pleased.

    “That’s a common myth actually. According to modern doctors, I’m only supposed to eat as much as I normally would unless I feel I need more,” she countered, finishing off her milk before giving him her full attention.

    Loki gave her a warm smile in return, spiriting away her dishes with a flick of his wrist. “I know its too soon to talk about moving in or getting married but I would like to just put it on the table. I don’t want to miss out on any of your pregnancy, not even the morning sickness. I also... feel a certain reluctance to be parted from you,” he whispered, his words making everything inside her freeze. Was she really ready to just dive right into this as if it was inevitable for them to end up together? Feeling his arms around her and how at home she felt, she found the answer was yes. A fact that frightened her more than anything else had so far.

    “All of this is just going so damn fast it makes my head spin,” she sighed, only finding reassurance in her lover’s eyes.

    “I know my darling girl. If I had my way, I would have taken the time to woo you properly and marry you before we even thought of having children. With the situation the way it is, we have to do things a bit unorthodoxically. We don’t have to move in together right away but I would at least like you to stay in contact until you decide what you want to do,” the God whispered, taking one of her hands in his while giving her an apprehensive look.

    Glancing up at him, she felt both intense love and apprehension of her own. Much like him, she was unused to things moving this fast but found herself helpless to stop it. Also, there was the little fact that she was now pregnant with a demi-god; something she hadn’t even thought of before now. If she was entirely honest, she wasn’t all that eager to be separated from him either. She had no idea what was in store for her while carrying this child, let alone the fact she had gotten far too used to his presence during these past seven days. “I... Heaven help me I don’t really want you to leave either. Could you... maybe stay the night with me when you bring me back home? I’m not too sure how I’d handle waking up alone given my earlier reaction,” she requested in a small, shy voice, twisting the hem of the green t-shirt she wore.

    “Of course. You know, I find it very amusing that you seem subconsciously drawn to my colors. You were even wearing them on the day we met,” the star observed in an amused tone, making the female next to him blush deeply.

    “Well, like most of the other women it seems, my first encounter with you as was in Thor. I didn’t know you were playing yourself at the time and found myself forming quite a crush on Loki. There was just something about him, well you, that drew me in. From that day on, I started wearing green and black to feel closer to... you,” she confessed awkwardly, squeaking when he took her lips almost viciously.
    “Then that makes all of this so much easier,” he purred before scooping her into his arms and carrying her into their shared bedroom or some early morning sex.
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