~~ Warning There is sexual assult in this chapter not by loki but to reader.  1435 words ~~

You knew the dark prince of asgard and all of his charming ways to which he used to bed a different woman every time Odin announced a ball was to be had, which was a least once a week. He would use his silver tongue to make them blush and feel special and lure them into his bed sheets and take then rougher than they had ever been before. These bimbos thought themselves important, especially more important than you when you would storm loudly into his chambers to annoy loki after you had rid yourself of your own companion. Yet you knew how he treated them like a play toy that he threw away once he was done with

He knew of your ways with the lords and ladies of the asgardian courthouse. Persuading them away from their drink or partner, convincing them that you were a more interesting companion. It was never long before they willing accepted your advances and you took them to your chambers for the night. These men saw loki as a threat the morning after when he would come charging in to annoy you if he had rid himself of his company before you whereas the women were embarrassed to be caught with another woman and quickly scurried away. It was never more than a one time thing and this similarity you shared with the prince is what made you such good friends. Especially since you had stolen a few women off of him and this is how he learnt of how you receive entertainment at these parties.

You would always go to the extravagantly posh ballroom events provided by Odin. Yet you broadened your horizons upon the realisation that loki could disguise himself as a female version of himself. Then when odin parties were not commencing, you would seduce drunken men at a local pub or participate in the services provided at a brothel. This allowed him to get his own back on you for stealing the women at parties. Boasting victories about your men and women alike after each contest, you found your mutual love of games to create challenges set for one another. Mainly which consisted of finding the most stuck up prune or most self obsessed socialite and trying to bed them, most nights you were both sucessful yet if one of you failed while the other sucecced, the teasing was brutal.

Tonight was the night of a ball you and loki had chosen each other targets and he was seducing a girl wearing a dress so pink it was an eyesore to look at for too long a time, her dark brown hair bounced forwards and backwards with every movement and laugh she made, touching loki's bicep with every chance she got. You on the other hand were at the bar drinking away your sorrows, you hadn't been focused lately due to one reason.

Loki

You had fallen for him making it harder to sleep with any other man or woman lately and tonight was no different. The mark tonight had been accompanied to the ball by another but this didn't usually stop you however after he said he wasn't interested you gave up, quite happy that he had turned you down. At this point you were glaring at loki and his new lap dog until you turned away as he whispered something into her ear making her giggle and you heave. Never could you tell loki of these feelings as you refused to become just one of the many women he fucked and forgot.

Drinking the asgardian ale faster than one may consider appropriate you never noticed loki glancing to you to see you in such a state, you had lost interest in seeing the two fall onto each other and wasn't looking forward to hearing him talk about his night with her the next day causing you to leave. Neither had you noticed loki try and escape the woman several times without causing a scene to see if you were ok as you looked especially upset and incredibly intoxicated as you left the room. He was also the one notice a man follow you out of the ball, he had his eyes on you for some time and his intentions of malice were clear to everyone that looked into his eyes and he was after you.

 His blood boiled at the thought of anyone touching you, he had developed what could be considered feelings a while ago. This caused the thought of being with anyone else or you being with anyone else enough to make his stomach turn so his plan was devised. Each mark he had chosen, he had intensely threatened beforehand and each mark he took back to his chambers he knocked out with magic before they could even get a kiss from him however occasionally he would release his pent up feelings for you on the unknowing target that night. They always wanted to leave however after he started moaning your name but he just wiped their memories of it until he was done with them. This had taken a toll on your moral but he couldn't bear the thought of someone else having you when you were his yet that is exactly what was going to happen if he didn't get out of the grasp of this clingy woman. Not caring about the backlash or consequences he stormed out not caring that the woman was half way through a story, in all honesty he hadnt been listening to her for quite some time as you had once again been occupying his thoughts. Leaving the ballroom, he figured you would have tried to make your way back to your chambers so that's the way he went. Not long after he heard voices, mainly yours which had been reduced to a quiet whimpering, repeatedly muttering the words "get off" or "please leave me".

Running  down the corridors to find the source of your voice he found you pushed into a corner between 2 walls as this man was kissing along your face with one hand roaming freely around your body as the other was already under the bottom of your dress. Clearly fighting back as much as you could, which wasn't a lot due to the pure amount of alcohol in your system, loki could see your face which had tears rolling down it as your eyes were scrunched into balls. You were a warrior of asgard, maybe not as strong as thor or as vicious as sif but a warrior nonetheless and you had been reduced to a snivelling child which made you  hate yourself even more causing further disorientation. Loki charged towards the two of you, ripping this man off of you and throwing him down the corridor as he picked you up bridal style and carried you to your chambers. You opened your eyes to see lokis strong arms holding you so you snuggled into his embrace, immediately feeling safe once again. Opening the door, he placed you onto your bed, transforming you into a nightgown. Your tears had ceased as he stroked your hair, calming you down and he told you to rest for the night as he started to leave. Before you had realised what had come over you, you grabbed onto his wrist and he understood that you didn't really want to be left alone just yet. Without a word changed himself into his nightwear using magic, you could've sworn you saw his face brighten when you asked him to stay but not in the mischievous way you had learnt to know and love, in a comforting way as if he needed to know you were safe and this gave him just that. He snuggled under your covers and cautiously made his way near you so you turned and hugged his bare chest, you had seen it before but being near him at this close proximity made your breathing quicken. Attempting to hide it, you buried your head further into his chest. Wrapping his arm around you, he brought you impossibly closer to him and traced circles on your back as he kissed your hair suggesting you to sleep, telling you that you were safe now. As you drifted into a blissful sleep, loki whispered sweet nothings into your ear, insuring you felt safe. You never said a word to him that night yet you heard him say the words that would change your life forever.
"I love you y/n"
Yet you slipped off into a dreamless sleep before you had chance to respond but if you could've you would've told him you loved him too