Imagines : LOKI #Wattys2015

Imagine meeting Loki

Mini - Loki Imagine *
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"Everyone's here", your friend piped up as she double checked her clipboard. She had invited you along, saying you should get out more, but you felt completely out of you comfort zone, stumbling around in high heels and a dress which made it difficult to breathe. "I need some air", you gasped, trying to loosen your corset as it seemed to get hotter as the guests all began to gather in the foyer. "Go out on the roof terrace. This speech will be boring anyway", they said, pointing up the stairs. You weaved through the crowd, past the orchestra and up the beautiful staircase and followed the long corridor until you emerged into the cold night air on the roof. You leant up against the handrail, looking down at the street below, trying to breathe. A loud crack noise like thunder startled you, and you stumbled backward on your heels, and tripped on your gown. You fell backwards, but never made it to the ground, as you found yourself in someone's arms, their piercing eyes looking down at you. "I-I, y-you-t-thanks", you stammered, trying to catch your breathe and recover as their strong arms gently brought you back up to standing. His grip didn't loosen as he held you around your waist, just as his eyes never left yours. You wanted to say something, to object against him but something seemed off, then you realised. "You're not on the guest list. You shouldn't be here", you said to him, suddenly feeling very small against him as he towered over you. "Neither should you", he growled darkly with a chuckle, licking his lips as he pulled you closer. The air seemed to grow thicker, your chest became tight, you couldn't breathe. "Please, d-don't hurt me", you tried to say through gasps of breathe, feeling like you were going to pass out any second as your head began to spin. "Hush now. Let's silence thought little lips of yours", he whispered as he leant down and kissed your lips, at the same time his hand slipped under your skirt and his cold flesh touched yours, making you gasp. "Shhh", he growled, pushing you down onto the bench behind you, his free hand trapping yours above your head. "Now, you're mine", he chuckled, as he kissed you once more