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Juniper leans into his touch as his hand threads itself through her icy blonde hair. “It’s much more enticing to be at the will of another as powerful as yourself.” Loki sure did have a way with words. His silver tongue has a tendency to entice others, wrapping them right around his finger, but she didn’t mind.

“You give me too much credit.” She hums, then feeling her head draw back from him tugging her hair slightly. Her gaze forced to meet his. She admires the glint in his eyes, feeling completely possessed, and loving every minute of it.

Loki hummed when she moved as he urged, knowing she was powerful enough to feel as he felt. “Oh, my little magician.” he purred, leaning to tug at her shirt slowly. “You have a great deal of power you don’t know about. Empathy can grow and be taught to do many things. But perhaps a lesson on magic later.” he mused, taking a step back to guide her closer to the bed. “But I will not take anything without your permission, my dearest.”

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“How did you know?” he asked her, quite interested in the way she was able to decipher his prior engagements. “My little vixen.”

Her head lulled back in pleasure as he returned the favor, lips gliding over her alabaster skin carefully, deliberately. Her grey eyes fluttered shut as she conjured up a breathy response. “I was given the gift of.. empathy.” The more they connected, the more she could understand about him. She felt the jealousy running through him, and the amount of untamed power he could unleash at any second. “Vixen” she hummed, “I quite like the sound of that.”

She found herself clinging to his outer garments, trying to diminish any space remaining between them. It felt good to get her secret off of her chest, to let him finally see that she was more powerful that he originally thought. “Once a king or a king to be, always a king.”

Loki hummed at her reaction. OF course in his long life he’d had many lovers, but never had lain with a Midgardian, though he didn’t really know why. It had never occurred to him that he could. he hummed, green eyes closing as he listened to her, some part of him slightly annoyed that she was still able to form such sentences. “Empathy? Oh, little one, I can teach you how to mature that power.” he promised, smirking. “I can call you Vixen anytime you want, my little one.” he promised, biting down just slightly over the juncture of her neck and shoulder. 

“A king of a desolate, frozen land is not something I prefer. I’d much rather have the love of a Queen.” he drew back enough to run his fingers through blonde hair. “It’s much more enticing to be at the will of anothr as powerful as yourself.” he mused. 

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Her head tilted into his touch as his fingers grazed against the sensitive skin of her neck. She swallowed thickly, wishing that it was his lips instead of her fingers. “Show me your kingdom, my King.”

Juniper allowed her hand to tenderly fall to his chest, feeling the rhythmic swell as he breathed. This made her realize the vast difference between the two of them. Loki is tall, slender, yet powerful. His posture held the confidence of a King, which towered over her. She was petite, innocent, and much more shy than he was. She felt almost childish standing next to him, yet her touch was anything but childish. In one swift motion, she leans in close and presses her lips to the junction of his neck and jaw. Her lips places soft, wet kisses to his neck, having to stand on her tip toes to reach.

Loki chuckled quietly as he watched her, green eyes curious as to what the energy he could sense from her was. A power he had sensed before, but in his many centuries, he had learned that the sense of power he got could feel similar but be a different kind of ability. He knew he was tall compared to most Midgardians, but this little one intrigued him a great deal. He tilted his head as she called him King, giving a little smile. “Technically I was supposed to be, even though I was a runt in my homeland.” he explained. “How did you know?” 

The difference in their height was much more prominent once she was close enough to kiss his neck. It was the first time someone had been so aware of his power and yet…unafraid. “My little vixen,” he murmured, leaning down to return the gesture, lips ghosting over her pulse. “You have quite the charm.”

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Her cheeks glows as she leans into his tender touch. He wasn’t entirely wrong. Juniper did have a ‘distinct power’ as he put it, and she tried her best to keep it tucked away until she truly needed it. She didn’t want to intrude on her feelings at this very moment, rather she wanted him to slowly reveal them. “Very perceptive of you Loki.” she says, trailing her finger down the length of the leather on his chest.

“I am perceptive in many ways, my lovely little Juniper.” Loki hummed. “My magic is very sensitive. It lets me know when people are more than what they seem.” Green eyes wandered over her form as they stood in his room. “Can I make you comfortable at all?” he asked, fingers brushing along the side of her neck. “Would you like to look around?”

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To Loki, Juniper must appear young and inexperienced and truthfully, he wouldn’t be wrong. She isn’t naive though, she certainly knows where this could end up. Her blue eyes float down to the god’s outstretched hand. With all of her power she wills her empathic abilities away for a moment she she can take his hand and follow him into his room. “But is that really such a bad thing?” she asks, cocking her head to the side playfully.

“No, but your innocence hides a distinct power.” Loki mused, drawing her close to brush some blonde from her face. “Doesn’t it?” he asked, green eyes watching her quietly. “I can sense it, even as you try to withdraw it.” he mused, slender fingers brushing her cheek. 

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Juniper

She wasn’t expecting the invitation, or even his attention for that matter. Her heart picks up the pace as he mentions his room, knowing exactly what goes on behind closed doors. “Lead the way, sir.” she nods intently.

She allows Loki to lead the way to his room, making it seem as inconspicuous to any by-passers they may encounter. As he walks, she watches his confident stride, the way his shoulders sway, hands relaxed at his side. Loki is in his element. She feels small in comparison to him, his power exuding.

Freedom and Loki weren’t often words used in the same sentence, let alone the same breath. But freedom looked good on him, and Loki knew it. He knew most people could sense his power, but he never truly gave an honest answer about just how powerful he was. Finally having freedom, the ability to do as he wished as long as he didn’t cause any trouble for earth, put the god at ease for the first time in years. “You’re an innocent little thing, aren’t you?” he asked, pausing as he reached the door to his chambers. Head tilting so that a few black strands fell into his face, he held out his hand for her to take. 

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Juniper peers up at the younger Asgardian prince, contemplating her next move. He’s right. Everyone else had warned her about him, but that only made the chase even more exciting. Truthfully, her feelings for him, her innate desire began the day they met. She bit back her tongue every time she wanted to whisper something in his ear, or kiss his lips softly. That’s not what the guest was supposed to do.

“What’s not to want? Tall, Dark, Powerful, handsome.” she emphasizes her words.

“Powerful indeed.” Loki tilted his head, watching the little blonde. “Well, then. As much as I’m sure you’re pretty on your knees, I’d rather not risk being caught and killed on the belief that I forced you into anything. Shall we go to my room?” he asked, green eyes taking her in.