Ghost (Loki Love Story)

Part 18

"one game Stark and then we're leaving.'' You warn him and you both help deposit Loki onto the couch, him sitting down with a plot before you took a seat next to him, your wings tight and your body tensed as your brain replayed what happened between you two just 5 minutes ago.

''people don't want to indulge in your fucked up party games Stark.'' Loki growled.

''ohh look who's adopting human language now.'' Tony laughed before he turned to the group and the sound of dice could be heard in his shifting hand.

''it's simple, you pick a partner now, each takes one die and comply with the actions that's read on them.''

''I'm surprised you know of the word comply.'' Loki scoffed.

''if we pass?" you pipe in before Tony could snap back at him.

''then shots it is. I figured I wait for this one while we're all a little intoxicated to better the odds of not wanting to drink more'' Tony chuckled.

''yeah, that's the reason.'' Steve rolled him eyes, coming up to the group as he took a seat across from you.

Loki's hand instantly rested on your thigh, his thumb ghosting under your dress ever so slightly as your cheeks redden and gripped his wrist. No good, even against you. He was a god, strong, and intoxication made things all the more difficult.

Steve rolled his eyes, masking his disappointment as he looked over at Tony.

''we have closets if need be,'' Tony hinted but was really calling anyone a pussy if they needed isolation. ''but that deserves a shot. Everyone pick a partner-''

''got one.'' Loki slurred, holding up your hand by your wrist before Steve could even inhale.

So far it's Natasha and blushing Bruce, some unknown, big boobed blonde chick with Tony, me and Loki and Steve crossed his arms as he lounged back.

''we need a date for Rogers-'' Tony said and began scanning the crowd yonder.

''that's okay. Why not different partners each round?" Steve asked innocently, his side eye not being missed as Loki narrowed his eyes while Tony laughed.

''didn't know you'd be so into it Rogers- alright. Nat, Bruce, you first.'' He said and tossed them the dice.

Natasha grinned, having the no balls look before she rolled while Bruce hesitantly rolled too. "tease" "breasts".

''oh yeah that's the stuff, go get them Banner!" Tony hooted, your cheeks reddened as you felt weird watching.

''go ahead big guy, unless you want to take a shot and get some privacy.'' Nat flirted as she turned more towards Bruce, intoxication fueling her confidence more as Bruce blushed.

''not sure if the big guy approves of alcohol'' he mumbled and Nat took his hands in hers.

''then don't'' she smirked and placed his hands at her chest.

''woo!'' Tony hollered and downed his glass with a small cheers, some of us shooting him looks to quiet down while Bruce's eyes grew big, as did something else as Nat bit her lip and closed her eyes.

His thumbs stroked over her dress, not exactly sure if he was to stay over her dress or reach in while he began shifting in his seek and taking deep breaths. ''H-How long do we-''

''as long as you want big guy.'' She purred before Tony chuckled.

''bout 30 seconds at least, we all wanting some action. I'll go first-'' Tony laughed and scooped up the dice, snatching up a bottle on the table probably just as fast as Banner moved his hands away and blushed, looking down.