Yours and Mine | techmagiclightxnshieldedsoldier

Loki

Loki’s eyes glinted with mischief as he pulled Steve closer. “Oh I know you are possessive, my Captain, I just did not expect to see you possessive over me.” He purred, licking his lips, and hoping to draw that blue glaze down to them.

Steve arched a brow at the older male, giving a little smirk. “And why didn’t you think that?” he asked, tilting his head for a moment. His eyes dropped from green irises to full lips and his own tongue darted to wet his own lips, leaning in closer. “Did you not enjoy last night as much as you claimed?” he teased. 

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Loki smirked slightly, amused. “My my Captain. I am surprised to find you so possessive.” His lips curled into a smile, “I suppose though, that I can let you think that for awhile.”

Steve arched a brow. “Were you not expecting that from me?” he asked, slightly amused at the words as he moved closer to the god, blue eyes holding the gaze of green. “Let me think? Certainly not what you said last night.”

It had been a long night, nightmares abound, and finally Steve had given up trying to sleep. So he’d gone downstairs in the compound, working on taping his hands just right. He didn’t want to wake anyone up; they’d all been through enough – all of them had lost enough. It tore Steve apart inside in ways he didn’t want to talk about, compartmentalizing it and working his way through it. At least that’s what he told himself as he stanced and began taking swings at the bag, guilt and grief washing over him and making him punch harder as he stood there. 

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