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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: Sorry about the delay. A few personal issues came up but things are better now.

Chapter Nine: An End and a Beginning

    As the final panel began to wind down, Lissa could practically taste ‘Tom’s’ impatience. He was developing quite a twitch at the continuing questions and looked on the verge of simply running off the stage prematurely. It was only a mixture of professionalism and the plea she had given him earlier that kept him on that platform. As she watched him fidget, however, she honestly began to regret making a request that was turning out to be so hard for him. Even now her words played in her head. ‘I refuse to put your reputation on the line. We can’t say you’re sick when you aren’t. It’s just one panel anyway. Just get through that and we will have the rest of the time to do whatever you want,’ she had said.

    As her chocolate gaze landed on the white knuckled fists in his lap, she felt guilt twist a knife cruelly in her heart. It was only the determination that shone in his set jaw that kept her from rushing onto the stage with a fake emergency on her lips. If the panel didn’t overrun time, they only had a few more minutes left. Just a few more minutes until she and the too handsome male out there would no longer be client and boss. Just the thought of it made nerves and desire flush her body at once, making her feel hot and cold at the same time. “Here, drink some of this,” urged a too familiar voice as a cool, plastic cylinder was pressed into her palm.

    “Thanks Jeremy,” she sighed,” taking the water bottle and downing half of it in one swallow.

    “You really need to keep an eye on your hydration,” came his concerned response, making her smile despite her conflicted emotions.

    “You keep telling me that but I really am fine. I’ve been doing this for years and I know my own limits,” she replied, giving the man behind her a small smile over her right shoulder.

    “I know Lissey but this isn’t the first time I’ve seen you feeling faint at this event. Are you telling me there’s another cause for your weakness?” her former fiance prodded playfully, a mischievous look on his noble features.

    ‘If I didn’t know any better, I could almost say he was Loki,’ the brunette thought to herself sardonically as she rolled her eyes in response.

    “You should know the answer to that. You better scram before Tom sees you. He’s on edge as it is,” she said out loud, keeping a peripheral eye on her ward. Thankfully the star was still too occupied by the crowd to pay much attention to her.

    A warm chuckle was the only response she got before a hand pressed onto her upper back briefly. Then he was gone, leaving only the scent of his woodsy cologne behind. Even now the scent of him had a pavlovian response on her body, making the flames of desire rekindle in her belly. Heaving a sigh, she returned her focus to the stage as the last questions were asked; the hidden God growing more and more twitchy the closer the ending got. As soon as the announcer was finished thanking them for a great con, the dark haired male was off like a shot; wrapping his arms around her as soon as he got close enough. He inhaled her scent deeply, releasing a low growl as his hold tightened slightly. “He touched you again,” came a raspy snarl before the much taller man was dragging her behind him at a fast clip.

    Before she knew it, they were in the service elevator; her back pressed against the back wall as he hovered over her. Green now blazed clearly in his eyes as his slightly rough hands cupped her pale face. Then he was taking her lips gently, a clear contradiction of the fire she had seen burning in his ever changing orbs. As soon as she gathered her thoughts enough to begin to respond, the deity was breaking the kiss to rest his forehead against hers as he seemed to struggle with himself once more. “I’m sorry luv, I don’t usually move this fast. I at least have a date with a woman before I kiss them, let alone what happened last night. There’s just something about you, I can’t help but feel...” he rasped, heaving a sigh as he seemed unable to continue.

    “This going right means a lot to me Melissa. You need to tell me if you aren’t comfortable with the rate things are moving,” Loki requested, reluctantly releasing her to put some distance between them. Every muscle in his lithe body seemed to twitch slightly as they stared at eachother, the elevator slowly coming to a stop.

    Giving him a smile, the young assistant reached forward to take his hand in hers; feeling a warm ache pulse through her womb as his fingers curled around hers. When the door slid open, he lead them forward and right to their shared room; closing the door behind them as they entered. With a wave of his hand, they were transported to another place entirely; leaving Lissa’s head swimming a bit. Instead of the slightly cramped, two bed suite, they were now in what seemed to be a log cabin of sorts. “Something tells me we aren’t in Kansas anymore,” the twenty-eight year old found herself blurting, earning an outright chuckle from her companion.

    “Technically we’re in Colorado ‘Dorothy’. Somewhere up in the Rockies. I’ve had this place for quite a while actually. I come here when I want to be alone,” growled a familiar voice in her ear, making her shudder slightly at the mixture of his accent and the deep rasp.

    Then he was moving away from her to turn on some lights as well as turn on the heat, leaving the stunned female feeling slightly bereft. She was getting far too used to his scent as well as the feeling of being around him but she honestly couldn’t find it in herself to regret any of this. “Thank’s for bringing me here. This place sounds like it means a lot to you,” she whispered, her eyes traveling around the large living room they had appeared in. It was open and spacious with a large couch sitting in front of a nicely sized fireplace. Under the couch was a plush, white fur rug that looked genuine and the rest of the floor was highly polished hardwood.

    Moving her gaze from the couch that was meant for either comfort or cuddling, Lissa saw a smaller area off to the right. This area appeared to be an open study of sorts, having a soft looking, brown leather armchair and a wall of books. There was even an arm style lamp next to the comfy looking piece of furniture; bringing forth a far too cute picture of Loki curled up with a good book, a pair of glasses perched on his nose and his cheek propped up on his left fist. The image was so clear, she even saw his midnight tresses hanging slightly in his handsome face; his expression soft while being intensely concentrated. Shaking off the image that made her heart ache, the brunette moved past the two rooms and into an open kitchen/dining area.

    A small, homey table with four chairs sat perpendicular to the kitchen area, giving the rather large room a more comfortable feeling. Loki himself was currently in the kitchen, making a pot of tea for them both to share. “Have a seat at the table my darling and don’t worry about our luggage. The bags are upstairs in our rooms,” he announced, not even turning to look at her as he set the teapot on the burner and turned it on. Blinking a bit and reminding herself he’s a God, Melissa sat at a table her grandmother would have in her kitchen nook and tried to gather her wits. It was all happening so fast, her mind was kind of spinning.

    All of a sudden a steaming cup was placed in front of her, startling her out of herself and she looked up to see Loki giving her a concerned glance. “I know everything that happened this weekend must be a lot for you to take in but nothing about me has really changed,” he assured before moving around the table and taking a seat across from her. Even with the table between them, his knee touched hers; making her insides flutter pleasantly.

    “Well a few thing have but I more chalk that up to our heightened sense of intimacy and trust. You act more like your actual self around me and a lot less like the Tom persona you created. It was a bit confusing at first but I think I like the real you better,” she confessed quietly, eyeing her tea to keep her eyes off his. Right now the feeling of his gaze on her would be far too intense.

    “I like your answer. Being polite and holding myself back for the sake of others, it has been more tiring than I knew. It feels nice to have someone that knows my secret, someone I can share my real personality with. Don’t get me wrong, Tom is me but much more constrained by social norms. I think more about what I say before I say it,” he explained, one of his hands coming to rest over hers.

    When his thumb brushed against her skin, she came very close to melting in her chair. The air in the room was quickly becoming heavy with a pleasant tension, the light tingling on her skin not helped one bit by his mouthwatering scent. “You still hold yourself back with me. Sometimes it feels like you want say something to me but pull back at the last second out of fear. I don’t want you to hold back around me anymore Loki, no matter what it is. You don’t have to temper your words like I’m some shrinking violet,” she returned, thinking back to the man she had seen in the movies that were becoming all too real. The chuckle she got in response made the embers of lust in her lower belly come ablaze, making her rub her thighs together subconsciously as the flames became a dull ache.

    “I didn’t want to scare you away by saying too much too early in our relationship. My feelings for you are... quite strong. There have been very few who have taken so much care in making sure I’m comfortable and you went well above and beyond the call of duty quite few times. Don’t think I forgot about the night I was having nightmares non-stop and you curled up with me despite us only being boss and client. You doing that meant more to me than you will ever know,” Loki reminded her, sliding over into a chair that was right beside her.

    Lissa could only swallow thickly in response, her heart racing as she kept her earthy gaze on the top of the small, round table. She remembered that night clearly. He had just gotten done filming a scene for ‘The Avengers’ and he had plopped into his bed utterly exhausted. It wasn’t long after that he had begun to toss and turn, whimpering at unseen terrors. Unable to take seeing him like that, the young assistant had cautiously cuddled up beside him in the hopes of quieting his nightmares. To her shock, ‘Tom’ had wrapped both arms tightly around her and had basically used her for a teddy bear the rest of the night. When he had awoken the next morning, he had been a mixture of shocked and a little pleased.

    Shaking herself from her memories, the brunette found herself wincing at what those nightmares could have been about. With the knowledge she had now, it made sense why her curling up with him would mean so much. “You just looked so sad and scared. I felt I needed to help in some way,” she murmured quietly, spinning her teacup and moving her gaze to the amber fluid within. A loose arm wrapped around her shoulders and the taller man hummed in response, his intoxicating scent filling her nostrils.

    “Acting out those scenes had brought a few old memories to the surface. Memories I would much rather forget,” sighed his deep voice in her ear as his large hand began to rub up and down her arm.

    “I can only imagine. I bet those movies only cover a fraction of the harm done to you,” she replied, not missing the slight tensing of his hand.

    “Let’s talk about more pleasant things. Come join me by the fire luv,” he suggested before slowly pulling away, the ghost of his touch making her skin tingle.

    Taking a deep breath to gather her courage, she left her teacup on the table and joined her companion on the couch. To say she was nervous was an understatement, her heart racing in her chest as she followed him back into the attached living room. As she watched, the raven haired male made a fire appear in the fireplace with a lazy flick of his wrist. Then he was sinking down on the deep red couch, gesturing for her to join him with a gentle smile. Giving a nervous grin in return, the twenty-eight year old took a seat at the opposite end of the couch; her nerves not permitting anything closer. Unfortunately, Loki didn’t seem inclined to allow that.

    Before Lissa knew what was happening, she found herself being levitated and moved to settle by his side; allowing him to loop an arm around her shoulders once more. “Forgive me but I find this much more comfortable,” he murmured, giving her a smile that made her insides quiver. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, the handler leaned against her former charge and allowed herself to relax. After the whirlwind of a weekend she had, having some downtime was really nice; especially with the current company she had.

    “S-so do I,” she whispered shyly, finding it much too comfortable in the niche of his arm; one of her cheeks resting on his well built, clothed chest.

    “I’m glad. I want you to be comfortable. It feels nice to hold you like this and know I’m not overstepping any boundaries,” sighed the relaxing deity beside her, contentment shining in his green-blue eyes as he gazed down at her fondly.

    Feeling warm and happy herself, Lissa gave him a fond smile of her own; remembering all the things she had been through with this man in all the time as his assistant. They had grown to be very close, good friends, ‘Tom’ often being almost protective of her when someone asked what she was doing at a certain place. In time, he insisted on her being his shadow; something she couldn’t do while he was dating other women. As silly as it was, it hurt something deep inside her to see him flirting with another female despite the fact she really had no right to feel like that. Even then, there had been something between them; something that was even stronger now that she had decided to actually pursue a relationship. It honestly scared her how easy it would be to fall for this man.

    A finger under her chin broke her out of her thoughts and she found Loki much closer than he had been before, his lips a bare inch from touching hers as he loomed over her. “What are you thinking about that has you looking so happy?” he asked, his smooth voice holding a slight hint of something that shot right to her core and made her shudder subconsciously.

    “Just, remembering working with you for all these years. Thinking about how you basically began turning me into your little shadow over time. I think you started seeing me more than Luke at one point,” she teased nervously in an effort to break the strange tension building between them.

    “No offense to Luke, but I wasn’t becoming interested in him. I missed you every time you disappeared you know. Especially this time. It felt like... I thought I had truly lost you that time Lissey but I had no idea why. If I had stopped to think, had paid more attention to the small things,” he whispered in an emotion filled voice as he squeezed his eyes shut. Then his lips were meeting hers, one of his hands moving up to cradle the back of her head tenderly.

    Melissa melted utterly into the embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck as she licked timidly at his lips. He opened to her immediately with a low growl that made the coil of desire within her tighten almost painfully, his tongue meeting hers like a lover while his other hand came up behind her lower back. Then he was breaking the kiss slowly, panting heavily with the effort of remaining a gentleman and making sure he wasn’t overstepping boundaries. An action that was obviously taxing to him if she had to just go by the strained look on his oval face alone. Before he could begin to apologize, she was reaching up to pull him down into another kiss; earning a shocked but appreciative noise from the celebrity.

    Then it seemed like a switch had been flipped in his head and he became much more dominant, pressing into her with a low growl as his tongue delved into her willing mouth. His hand roved over her body, stopping to cup and massage her breasts as he broke the kiss to nip at her neck. “Lissa, Christ I...,” he gasped, his chest heaving as green began to dominate the blue in his expressive eyes.

    “I know Loki. This is much too fast but...,” she began, only to be interrupted by a moan bubbling past her lips as she arched her back almost wantonly.

    This small noise seemed to cause a strange response in the otherworldly male above her, seeming to make him stiffen as his eyes dilated. Then they were in his bedroom, the quick scene change making her feel a bit confused and off balance. Before she could focus too much on the disorientation, the dark haired male was taking her lips once more; more urgency in his kiss as he settled himself between her legs. “Gods, I can smell your need for me. You must be soaking your panties,” he rumbled, removing their clothes with a wave of his hand and drawing a shocked gasp from the female beneath him.

    Instead of being violated or embarrassed, Lissa only found herself more turned on and clutched desperately onto the muscled male currently plundering her mouth. Pulling away from her mouth with a low rumble, the pale being latched onto her left nipple; his tongue swirling around her sensitive flesh and drawing small mewls from her as she writhed under him. “Oh fuck, ahn,” she gasped as her legs came up to wrap around his waist, effectively pressing her weeping slit against his pulsing manhood. This drew a gruff sound from the deity and he released her flesh to look in her eyes as he ground himself against her.

    “I need you Lis,” he breathed, his forehead resting on her shoulder as he rubbed himself along her silky folds.

    “I n-need you too Loki,” the shaking female breathed, arching into him as she felt the writhing coil within her pulse almost painfully.

    “Forgive me for this,” he whispered as he rested his lips on the crook of her neck.

    Before she could ask, he was slowly entering her; stretching her more than she had ever been before. It was all she could do not to tense up and make the pain worse, breathing slowly through her nose as he slowly hilted. Then he was breaking through her barrier, drawing a small whimper from her and a grunt of shock from him. “I... I always thought but... Jeremy,” the God above her gasped, stilling as she slowly adjusted to his incredible size.

    “He... he was very old fashioned... W-wanted to wait unt-til...,” she began, gasping when Loki began to move gently.

    “Enough, doesn’t matter. This just allows me to truly make you mine,” he husked against her neck as pleasure slowly began to overtake pain.
    Soon the room was filled with the sounds of Melissa’s moans and Loki’s low growls, his hips moving in slow circles as he took her tenderly. Then, as if some button had been pressed, Loki began taking her faster; his breath huffing hotly against her neck as his pelvis snapped into hers. It was all she could do to hold onto consciousness as her vision filled with white. He was whispering something but she wasn’t aware of what. All she was aware of was the molten pleasure burning its way through her veins. Then she was exploding as pain bloomed in her neck, the feeling of his hot seed filling her at the same time. She had barely enough time to wonder if he had bitten her before she simply blacked out and knew no more.
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