Truly he would understand if she never did. He still doesn’t truly see himself as most people think of him. He never thought himself evil when he was attacking New York, and he doesn’t think of himself as good, even as he fought tooth and nail to save the multiverse with his friends. Really, he is just Loki and she is just Natasha and they are going through their lives as best they can. Sometimes they get it wrong, but he thinks more and more now, they are starting to get it right.
Hope. It is still a very new thing to Loki, but she’s right in that assessment. He feels a lot of hope, especially after everything he’s been through lately. If someone like him, someone who has taken pleasure in killing and the pain of other people can come out of it, can come through to the other side and have a second chance, then he sees no reason why she should not have the same opportunity. In fact, he would guess that she deserves it even more than he ever did. Perhaps that is why he feels so hopeful when it comes to her.
He might try and deny it later, but when she tells him he’s good it sends a pleasant shiver all through his body. It makes him feel warm and good and like he’s really doing something right. He’s been getting that more lately. Has people he knows think of him in a good light even when their relationships didn’t start off so sunny. But to hear it from Natasha, from someone who actually knew him during the darkest time of his life, it fills him with an almost overwhelming feeling of pride and joy. It makes him want to please her even more.
“Normally I am more about taking things slowly, but perhaps we can save that for next time.” Truth is, he couldn’t help himself. Never in a million years had he thought he would have this opportunity and now that he has it, he can’t seem to hold himself back. He wants her almost desperately now, feels a deep need to thrust into her and bring her more pleasure than she has ever experienced before. Of course, he has no idea if he can ever manage something so grand, but it is exactly what he hopes to accomplish.
The heat coming from between her legs as she presses around him, not yet taking him but allowing him to feel her, how wet she is as she moves against him. It is one of the best feelings he can remember. His own hips begin to move in response, pressing against her as she moves her hips, rolling them, teasing him.
He groans against her lips as she kisses him lightly. “I have never wanted someone so much in my life. Everything about you is desirable and more than anything, I wish to sheath myself deep inside you and fuck you until you forget your name and can no longer see straight.”
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Date: 2024-02-02 01:33 am (UTC)Hope. It is still a very new thing to Loki, but she’s right in that assessment. He feels a lot of hope, especially after everything he’s been through lately. If someone like him, someone who has taken pleasure in killing and the pain of other people can come out of it, can come through to the other side and have a second chance, then he sees no reason why she should not have the same opportunity. In fact, he would guess that she deserves it even more than he ever did. Perhaps that is why he feels so hopeful when it comes to her.
He might try and deny it later, but when she tells him he’s good it sends a pleasant shiver all through his body. It makes him feel warm and good and like he’s really doing something right. He’s been getting that more lately. Has people he knows think of him in a good light even when their relationships didn’t start off so sunny. But to hear it from Natasha, from someone who actually knew him during the darkest time of his life, it fills him with an almost overwhelming feeling of pride and joy. It makes him want to please her even more.
“Normally I am more about taking things slowly, but perhaps we can save that for next time.” Truth is, he couldn’t help himself. Never in a million years had he thought he would have this opportunity and now that he has it, he can’t seem to hold himself back. He wants her almost desperately now, feels a deep need to thrust into her and bring her more pleasure than she has ever experienced before. Of course, he has no idea if he can ever manage something so grand, but it is exactly what he hopes to accomplish.
The heat coming from between her legs as she presses around him, not yet taking him but allowing him to feel her, how wet she is as she moves against him. It is one of the best feelings he can remember. His own hips begin to move in response, pressing against her as she moves her hips, rolling them, teasing him.
He groans against her lips as she kisses him lightly. “I have never wanted someone so much in my life. Everything about you is desirable and more than anything, I wish to sheath myself deep inside you and fuck you until you forget your name and can no longer see straight.”