Come Here, Little One

Tell Me What You See

"Ugh nothing seems to be working. I have the finest clothes money can buy yet I still look like this." You whine as you look at yourself in the mirror. You were trying to pick out an outfit for the annual avengers fundraiser for the children's hospital. You've tried on every gown in your closet, from Chanel to Valentino, but none of them look right. "Well you do know why dear." Your mother says as she sits at your vanity supposably there to help you pick something out. "Enlighten me mother." You scoff as you turn to face her. "Well you've gained a lot of weight. Your gowns don't look right because you're stuffing yourself into them. I don't even think shareware will help you at this point." She says with an eye roll. "Well if you feel that way you can leave. You're clearly not going to help me. Jarvis can you please call Happy and see if he can take my mother home." "Of course miss he will be waiting in the tower lobby for her." The robotic voice says as you hand your mother her coat and purse. "You always get like this. As soon as someone says something you don't like you act like a spoiled brat." She hisses as she snatches her things out of your hand. "I learned from the best." With one last eye roll the elevator door shuts and she makes her way down to the lobby.

You try not to pay her any mind but she knows just the right buttons to push. You stand in front of your mirror again and examine yourself. You turn to view every possible angle. You do start to notice your curves filling out but nothing that would be thought of stuffing yourself into a dress. You didn't notice when Loki walked into the room so when he spoke it caused you to jump. "Thought your mother was here." "Not anymore. Had Happy take her home. She said some things what are not welcome in our house. Well technically Tony's house." You laugh trying to make light of what happened. "She hurt you didn't she? Damn that woman!" He growls as his jaw and fists clench. "Yeah. I don't know why I continue to have her in my life." You sigh as you start to pick up the gowns on the floor to put them away. "It's difficult when it comes to parents so don't beat yourself up about it." He says as he takes the gown in your hand and returns it to the closet. "Would you like to talk about it?" "No Im alright. I know what she said isn't true." "Alright but let me know if you change your mind my love." He kisses your forehead and rubs his hands against your back.

Days pass and you still haven't figured out what dress you are going to wear. You stood in front of your mirror with gowns on the floor and your vanity chair. The words your mother spoke echo in your mind. The venom of them traveling through your veins. You stood there, staring at your body as tears race down your face. Your fists tighten into a ball and out of pure hot rage you shatter the glass. You pull back to find shards buried in your flesh as others clamor to the floor. Loki rushes in to find out what that sound was. "Darling what happened?" You turn to face him, hand bloody, tear stained cheeks and on the verge of collapse. "My gods little one." He gasps making large strides towards you. You where silent and your eyes have gone shark. He holds you close, guiding you to the bathroom to address your injury. He helps you sit on the edge of the tub and grabs the first aid kit. Using his magic he gets out all the pieces of glass. You come back to reality when you feel the sting of the rubbing alcohol on your open wounds. You yelp and hiss as Loki dabs the liquid on your hand with a cotton ball. "What happened (Y/N)?" "Was thinking about what my mother said when she was here. It made me angry and I put my fist through the glass. Not my best idea but you know how it isssss." You say with a hiss as more alcohol is dabbed on to your cuts. Loki gently blows on it to relieve some of the sting. "What did she say?" "She said I gained a lot of weight and I was stuffing myself into my old dresses. That's why I haven't been able to find one for the fundraiser. I was trying them on again so I have time to send them to be cleaned and pressed but her words kept echoing in my head. She knows just how to hurt me." You says as Loki bandages up your hand. "Because she planted the seeds of your insecurities. She knows what buttons to push." He says as his thumb gently wipes the tears from your cheek. "She's lying right?" "Absolutely little one. She said those things because she's jealous of how beautiful you are, how you have fancy gowns to put on your body and how happy you are." "You're probably right." You sigh as he puts away the first aid kit and tidies the bathroom. "Oh I know I'm right. And I'll prove it to you. Come on up you get." He says picking you up with ease and carrying you bridal style.

He places you in front of the shattered mirror and stands behind you. With a snap of his fingers the mirror is fixed, as good as new. "Alright my love tell me what you see. Then I'll tell you what I see. Sound good?" You nod and look at the woman clad in only her bra and panties. "I see a girl with (color) hair and eyes. She has beautiful curves that other women pay top dollar for. A smart, caring and brave person with an absolute gem of a husband and lover." You turn to kiss his cheek as he wraps his arms around you for a big squeeze. "Excellent. Now it's my turn." He coos as he nuzzles his face into your hair then neck. "I see a gorgeous princess. Although born Midgardian, she still has the heart of a fearsome Valkyrie. Her body is a temple that should be worshiped at all times." His hands travel all over your body. Cupping your beasts and toying with your nipples. It felt nice but would be a lot better without your bra and it seems like he read your mind. Not even a second after that thought crossed he used his magic to take off your bra and panties. Your head falls back against his shoulder as he massages your chest. "Ahah you got to watch the mirror darling." He tisks giving your head a little nudge to keep your eyes in position. "A body but most importantly a woman who is prefect in every way imaginable. From the tip of her nose, to her soaking wet pussy, all the way down to her toes." He growls as his hand moves down and fingers slide through your womanhood. You feel his cock straining against his pants and your ass. "Let's pay attention to this lovely thing now." He hums in your ear before guiding you to the floor. He gently opens up your legs so you can see what his hand is doing in the mirror's reflection. He gets his fingers nice and wet before turning his attention to your clit. Slow intentional swirls of his fingers on your already throbbing clit makes moans fall from your lips. "A goddess in mortal form. One that stands out from all others." He breathes into your neck as his skillful fingers work your clit perfectly. You feel your wetness roll down your ass and onto the floor but you don't care. The only thing on your mind is this pleasure Loki is giving you. Without hesitation his long digits dip into your core causing you to throw your head back against his shoulder. He fits your hair and makes you keep your head up. "I told you to keep your eyes on this mirror." He growls through his clenched jaw. He is mercilessly massaging your g spot and you can see the shine of your sweetness coat his fingers and hand. You watch as he pumps you, sliding in and out of your tight pussy with ease. You grip his thighs as you feel your orgasm rising. The only sounds filling that room are the sloppy slick sound of his actions, his grunts and your high pitched drenched in pleasure moans. "Ah Loki I'm going to..." You couldn't even finish your sentence as your orgasm rips through you as he continues to pound your spot. He milks you for every drop of cum you have. Once limp in his arms he removes his hand carefully, to not overstimulate you. He leaves soft kisses on your shoulders and neck as you slowly come down from your high. "That's it little one, deep breathes. You did so well for me. Such a good girl. I love you so much." He whispers in your ear, holding you tight. "Here let's get you to the bed. Think you can walk?" You shake your head no because you can't even feel your legs yet. With a small chuckle he picks you up off the ground and gently places you on your plush bed. "I'm going to get a warm cloth to clean you with and some water for you ok my darling?" You nod as your heavy eyes take long blinks causing him to smile. After you are clean and rehydrated he climbs into his side of the bed. You let out a big sigh once his arms have returned to you. You both lay peacefully for a few moments as brain function returns. "Thank you. I love you." You mumble into his chest. "Love you too." He says and his hands gently run up and down your back. You pull away to look up at him. He looks down at you with soft eyes and smile. "Your turn?" You ask as you toy with his hair. "No sweetheart I'm alright. I had my fun watching you come undone. Just rest now."