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I looked up from the small sliver of glass between my fingers and at my reflection, or, more accurately, the mirror. I was confused since the mirror didn't seem to be broken at all. I reached over and traced the edge, where it met the counter, with my finger. Completely smooth, no chips, which was extra weird since I remembered the mirror having a small chip in the lower left side. Loki scared me a few months ago and I had dropped the hairbrush I was using. It had bounced off the countertop and into the mirror, chipping it.

The mirror had been replaced... as far as I knew. I looked around the rest of the spotless bathroom and frowned. Nothing else looked replaced. I threw the piece of glass into the trash before walking out of the bathroom to finally put some clothes on. Loki was just now starting to wake as I opened my closet door for some clothes. I dressed in plain black workout shorts and a comfortable crop top.

"Hey, Loki?" I called out while I was still putting the shirt over my head.

"Yes, Love?" Loki asked tiredly. I poked my head out of the closet just in time to see him sit up and stretch his arms out.

"Did you have the mirror repaired?" I questioned. Loki froze, but not long enough for me to think anything of it.

"Yes," He told me. "It had a chip that I accidentally cut myself on and since you don't heal as fast as I do, I thought I should have it fixed before you did the same thing."

I hummed and nodded before ducking back into the closet to grab socks.

"Why do you ask? Is there something wrong with it?" Loki questioned. I walked out of the closet after I had slipped on the socks and closed the door.

"No, I just found some glass in the sink and was wondering how it got there." I explained as I walked over to him, still in bed. I sat, straddling his hips and leaned down to kiss him. "Morning." I hummed with a smile. Loki's hands squeezed my hips and he kissed me once more before pulling away.

"Morning." He replied with a slow smile spreading onto his face. "How'd you sleep?" He asked, immediately making my face scrunch up. "What?" He questioned and tucked some loose hair behind my ear.

"Nothing, just a nightmare." I explained. "Couldn't get back to sleep after that." I shrugged it off. Loki's brow furrowed while he listened. "It's probably just left over effects of the anesthesia."

"Were they like the others?" Loki asked as his hand rubbed up and down my arms. I shrugged again.

"Yes and no. I was still in the void, but it had nothing to do with the stones." I said with a sigh. "We'll worry if it happens again." I told him. He thought for a moment before nodding. "I did get to kick the shit out of Tony's Ironman suit this morning, though." I said proudly. Loki finally cracked a smile.

"You did, what?" He asked.

"Tony needed help with a project. Luckily for me, that project allowed me to beat the shit out of his suit." I told him. "He wasn't in it at the time, though." I pretended to be deeply disappointed.

"That's a true shame." Loki chuckled. I laughed with him and kissed him one more time.

"Want to get some food?" I asked. Loki hummed in agreement.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked me. I bit my lip and looked down, a slight blush dusted over my cheeks.

"I was actually thinking of going out." I explained before looking back up at his thoughtful expression. "We haven't exactly had a chance to be a normal couple and... I kind of want that sometimes. We're always waiting for the next fight, but we have time now." I told him. Loki smiled and pulled me to him, connecting our lips again. He rolled me onto the bed, so that he was comfortably resting between my thighs as the kiss intensified.

"I don't deserve you." Loki said against my lips while he slowly started to push my shirt up. I hummed in appreciation.

"You're wrong." I told him when he moved to kiss my neck. I rolled my hips into him and heard him groan against my skin.

"Temptress." Loki whispered and sat back to completely take my shirt off.

"You started it." I sniggered while Loki went back to kissing my neck.

"And I intend to finish it..." Loki told me, his hand trailing down my stomach and slipping under the waistband of my shorts. He moved my underwear to the side and ran his fingers from my clit and my entrance. "...Over..." Loki whispered and pushed two of his fingers into me. A surprised whimper escaped me as I arched into him. "...and over..." He removed his fingers slowly before slamming them back into me and curling them upwards, emphasizing every word. "...and over again." Loki nipped down my neck and started a slow, but hard, rhythm with his fingers.

I couldn't lay still. His fingers were magic and when he started to rub my clit against his palm, I almost lost it. I reached down to the waistband of Loki's sweatpants and slipped my hand inside. The small moan and curse he made had me smiling wickedly when I wrapped my hand around him and pulled his length out of his sweats. I started slow as I stroked him and matched the rhythm he was moving his fingers at. Loki must have noticed because he sped his fingers up and hit a certain spot he knew made me go crazy.

I squeezed him harder and pumped my hand faster when a slow, tingling heat started creeping through my lower stomach.

"Fuck." I groaned low in my throat and tried to move my hips faster on his fingers. Loki covered my mouth with his and kissed me hard. I couldn't help the whimpers and small moans as the warmth in my lower stomach started to spread.

"Cum, Love." Loki told me, pressing his palm hard against my clit. "Cum all over my fingers."

I did, hard. A warm buzz shot down my legs and into my chest before it exploded, causing wave after wave of pleasure to wash over me. Loki pulled back to watch and put the hand, not currently inside me, over my hand that had slowed to a stop on his length. He started helping me stroke him until my orgasm died down and I was able to take over. We were both breathing heavily and Loki leaned down to hide his face in the crook of my neck. When I got back to the rhythm he liked, he let go of my me and rested his hand next to my head, scrunching the sheets in his grip.

It didn't take long for him to cum, especially when my other hand went into his hair and pulled. His breath hitched before he came with a low moan. Warm liquid spilled into my hand and over my stomach. I slowed my strokes to a stop and we both sat there for a moment to catch our breaths. After a minute or two, Loki slipped his fingers out of me and pulled away.

"Stay here." He whispered and gave me a quick kiss before getting to his feet and going to the bathroom. He came back a few seconds later with a wet cloth to clean me off with. He took my hand and wiped it clean of his seed before doing the same to my stomach. When he was satisfied, he leaned down and kissed me again.

I pulled him back into bed for a few more minutes before we got up for the day. We laid together in a peaceful silence as we traced patterns over each other's skin with our fingertips and, in that moment, I could stay here forever.