At any other time, in any other place, Loki might have found this odd. It’s very rare that Loki connects with anyone so quickly and easily as he has with Natasha this night. Loki is aware that he can be charming, he never really had trouble attracting attention when he wanted to, but this, what is happening between him and Natasha is like nothing he’s ever experienced before. It makes him feel fulfilled like he never knew possible.
That she would give up everyone she knows and loves, it is overwhelming and wonderful and completely unnecessary, but he appreciates her loyalty and devotion. He appreciates everything about her. It is something that he thinks maybe he knew down deep inside when they first met in the height of his madness, that she was meant to be his. They only needed to wait until the right time, when they were both in the right place to come together properly. And now is that time.
He feels it as she does, that the moment they were intimate everything changed. It is the only explanation for how this all came to be so quickly. They fit together perfectly in every way that matters and he wonders if it’s as obvious as it feels. He thinks maybe the scarification is only for them, that anyone who sees them together will simply know that they are inextricably linked for all eternity. No one would ever be able to come between them.
There was a time that anyone being able to know him and read him so easily would terrify him, but even without her saying anything, he can see that she sees him right down to his soul. Loki is certain he knows her with the same detail. He knows she also had a family that she was not born into, but a family none-the-less. Parents that gave her strength and a sister she loves dearly, even if everything had not been as it seemed. Even if her false parents had done things that no parent should do, they had given her what she needed to survive, had prepared her for her fate in life and that is something that Loki is eternally grateful for.
Even if he would destroy the Red Room himself for hurting his Queen, despite it already coming to destruction. That feeling fizzles out quickly though because he knows that Natasha got her just desserts. They have more important things to worry about now, and though he understands they were a necessary part of her history in order for them to be brought together. He still detests anything that hurt her.
He turns his mind away from such knowledge though and focuses on the present, on everything he’s gained and how much brighter the future is now. “I think I would prefer straight heat. I love my brother very much, but I do not wish any of this to have even the remotest connection to him.” There is amusement in his tone when he speaks, but his words are true enough.
“Patience, my love. I will give you all the pleasure you desire.” With that, one slick finger began to play at the tight pucker of skin as he began to press inside, intent on preparing her properly and possibly teasing her slightly. He wants her to go mad from want as he spreads her open before he finally takes the gift she is giving him.
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Date: 2024-03-22 11:10 pm (UTC)That she would give up everyone she knows and loves, it is overwhelming and wonderful and completely unnecessary, but he appreciates her loyalty and devotion. He appreciates everything about her. It is something that he thinks maybe he knew down deep inside when they first met in the height of his madness, that she was meant to be his. They only needed to wait until the right time, when they were both in the right place to come together properly. And now is that time.
He feels it as she does, that the moment they were intimate everything changed. It is the only explanation for how this all came to be so quickly. They fit together perfectly in every way that matters and he wonders if it’s as obvious as it feels. He thinks maybe the scarification is only for them, that anyone who sees them together will simply know that they are inextricably linked for all eternity. No one would ever be able to come between them.
There was a time that anyone being able to know him and read him so easily would terrify him, but even without her saying anything, he can see that she sees him right down to his soul. Loki is certain he knows her with the same detail. He knows she also had a family that she was not born into, but a family none-the-less. Parents that gave her strength and a sister she loves dearly, even if everything had not been as it seemed. Even if her false parents had done things that no parent should do, they had given her what she needed to survive, had prepared her for her fate in life and that is something that Loki is eternally grateful for.
Even if he would destroy the Red Room himself for hurting his Queen, despite it already coming to destruction. That feeling fizzles out quickly though because he knows that Natasha got her just desserts. They have more important things to worry about now, and though he understands they were a necessary part of her history in order for them to be brought together. He still detests anything that hurt her.
He turns his mind away from such knowledge though and focuses on the present, on everything he’s gained and how much brighter the future is now. “I think I would prefer straight heat. I love my brother very much, but I do not wish any of this to have even the remotest connection to him.” There is amusement in his tone when he speaks, but his words are true enough.
“Patience, my love. I will give you all the pleasure you desire.” With that, one slick finger began to play at the tight pucker of skin as he began to press inside, intent on preparing her properly and possibly teasing her slightly. He wants her to go mad from want as he spreads her open before he finally takes the gift she is giving him.