Bitten by a blade (Loki x reader)

A/n: drop your socks and grab your crocs, we're about to get wet on this ride.
Warning: spice but not full on smut

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Recovery was going well, you could walk without crutches and you were getting the stitches removed soon. You managed to convince yourself that the kiss meant nothing and that Loki was only ever going to be your friend. But you had also gotten closer with him, creating an almost bond. Almost dating, but not really.

Ever since Wanda started spending more of her time with Vision and Pietro, you and Loki had a lot of free time together. Like right now, you two were cuddling, platonically. Occasionally kissing each other on the forehead or the cheek, platonically. Whispering sweet nothings, platonically.

"Loki?" You asked, listening to his heartbeat.
"Yes darling?"
"You said you found out something that made you lash out on your family, what was it?" You could hear his heart slowly speed up.
"You don't have to tell me if you're not comfortable."

"I think I should. Almost everyone else knows anyway. I am adopted." He tensed at his last word, holding his breath.
"Oh, well thats something. I always thought you were too handsome to be related to Thor." You teased, making Loki relax.

"You think I look better than Thor?" For whatever reason, he didn't believe you.
"Yeah, I always have. Not a fan of bulky guys, kinda gets on my nerves."
"I don't believe you."
"Well you better."

"Ok, rank everyone in the tower." He said, wanting to hear where he was on the list.
"Top to bottom?"
"Me to you."
"Im not a bottom." You said sitting up and glaring at him.

"Bratty switch?"
"I think thats you mate."
"I'm not a switch."
"Oh really." You said, lifting your leg over him, so that you were straddling him.

"Be a good boy and admit you're a switch." You snarled, wrapping your hand around his throat. You could see his pupils double in size and his gaze flicker.
"Is this turning you on darling?" You fought off a smirk, feeling him harden under your thigh.
"Don't act like your not enjoying this too." He smirked back, your thoughts being loud again.

"Touché, but I'm not getting off until you admit you're a switch."
"Then I guess you're not getting off."
"And you wont either." You smiled, enjoying his expression.

Totally platonic by the way.

You shifted slightly, getting more comfortable but ended up accidentally grinding on him a bit, earning you a groan from him.
"Y/n, get off." He warned.
"No." You said back, only egging on his dom side and showing your bratty side.

"I'll only tell you once more, get off of me."
"Or what?" Oh boy, this is going to be fun.

You felt Loki's hand cup your ass. He flipped you over so that he was now on top and your legs were around his hips. You didn't know it was possible but Loki's pupils grew wider, a thin line of emerald wrapped around a black hole.

His hips were directly against yours, clashing your most sensitive parts together. You fought back a groan, a sigh escaping your lips instead. Both you and Loki could feel you getting wetter by the second. Loki dropped slightly, attaching his lips to your neck and moving to your collarbone, marking you with sweet crimson hickeys.

But you were so rudely interrupted by your phone ringing. Wanda's contact lit up on your phone screen, ripping your attention from the gorgeous man above you. You rolled your eyes and reached over to grab it. When you answered it and brought it to your ear, Loki smirked and went back to kissing across your chest and grinding into you slightly.

"Hey Wanda, whats up." You said, trying to sound normal and definitely not like your best friend was giving you hickeys.
"Pizza is downstairs but no one is bothered to come get you."
"Oh,oh. Okay, I'll be down in a bit." You cursed yourself for slipping up.