"What happened, Mobius?" Time passed, and Loki arrived back at the TVA as another emergency call came. "Are we not stopping the new timelines from taking form?"
"We are, but this is new, Loki. Look at the screen. That timeline is almost parallel to the Sacred Timeline. We sent a few Minutemen and Hunters down there. They reported a variation in that universe that doesn't exist in ours. So, in a way, we can't call them a variant—they're an original universe that's similar to ours," Mobius explained the details while handing him a file with all the pictures. "This universe's Earth has a group of Superheroes called the Fantastic Four. We don't have them here in the Sacred Timeline."
"Interesting," Loki turned the pages, glancing at each member of the Fantastic Four, taking a little extra time to read about the beautiful blonde that appeared. "They don't seem to have a Loki or Odin of Asgard. Even their space lacks almost all the planets that we have."
"Maybe you should go and check it out," Mobius suggested. "We tried pruning it, but it didn't happen."
Loki firmly nodded. He found the woman named Susan Storm interesting, especially with her powers. "Perhaps I'll go and have a look. But first, I have to go and see the Goddess of Death."
Beep!
Beep!
"What's that?" Morbius gazed at Loki's pocket.
Loki sighed and took out the bean-like device, "Just a damsel in distress. I'll enter the other timeline later. Keep an eye on it and inform me if any greater issue arises."
"Gotcha," Morbius retired to his desk, but not before handing Loki a pamphlet. "This is the jetski I want."
Loki sighed and placed the paper in his pocket. He had promised Morbius to get it, after all.
Beep!
Beep!
"See you later."
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The Battle of Sokovia raged on. Ultron wreaked havoc across the globe. Convinced that humanity was the greatest threat to peace on Earth, the plan for global genocide was set in motion.
The Avengers took action, and the battle seemed to finally neared its end. But the city was in the sky, there were still many people stuck in the city, and Ultron's power was still potent with his countless sentries.
"Is that the best you can do?" Thor roared while standing together with the rest of the heroes.
Right then, Ultron summoned all his sentries to gather around him and prepare to strike, "This is the best I can do. This is exactly what I wanted. All of you against all of me. How can you possibly stop me?"
"I know. But he can," Natasha suddenly walked forward at that instant and stared up at the sky, smiling with a different look in her eyes. "He's a little late..."
At her words, everyone looked up and noticed a lone figure standing in the air. Dressed in regal green attire, black hair draped behind him like a silk curtain. His presence was so untraceable that it felt threatening.
"Loki?!" Thor boomed. "What is he doing here? Stay away from this! Don't you think you can use Ultron to defeat us—"
Thud!
Eyes widened, and shock took over everyone's faces. Every single sentinel of Ultron and Ultron himself fell to the ground like they were tin cans with no life in them. Silence fell everywhere almost instantly, and they all noticed the gigantic Sokovia city slowly descending to its original place.
Loki sighed and landed on the ground. "I expected gratitude for solving your problem, not this contempt."
Loki walked towards the Avengers. They had all gathered together under a pavilion with some kind of machine at the center. But he couldn't help but notice a young and new face, framed by a cascade of dark brown, wavy hair. Her eyes were a deep and expressive brown. Her complexion was porcelain-like, but her expression was something that hid what was truly in her mind.
Quite a beauty in her dark red, jacket-like top with subtle, almost corset-like structuring. Below was a black skirt and tall boots that highlighted her visible skin. But beyond all that, he felt something inside her.
Chaos magic? Interesting. Once again, this little planet has exceeded my expectations.
"What did you do?" Steve questioned, on alert still with his shield up.
Loki shrugged and snapped his finger. In response, all of Ultron's sentinels, except for his main body, shattered into pieces. Tiny shards that were now impossible to be fixed and rebuilt. "I helped you. The city will settle back into its previous position shortly. Ultron is now stuck in its body, unable to move as all of its circuitry is destroyed."
He walked from the gap between Captain America and Thor and stopped close to Natasha. He checked her from head to toe to see if there were any injuries. Her body-hugging leather suit looked somewhat scratched in some places but also more charming than the one before. With the blue illuminated line on the sides and that pulled-down zipper lower than usual on her chest gave him quite a view.
She smiled back at him, "You came."
"I respect agreements."
"What agreement?" Tony interrupted. "When did Loki become the good guy?"
"You were given the report file a while back," Natasha replied, trying to keep the sexual tension between her and Loki hidden. "He repaired the damage to New York as a part of the deal and gave us valuable information about who was behind the invasion and why."
"Friday, give me a summary," Tony looked at everything inside his helmet. "A Space Warlord named Thanos? Sounds about right from what I saw when I launched the nuke back at them."
"Can we fight him?" Captain America asked grimly. "How powerful is he?"
"We can't. Not yet." Natasha bluntly said. "Thanos' aim is to subjugate planets and destroy half of every living species. He has more than enough firepower to overpower us. We're primitive compared to them."
"Do not worry, Asgard will protect Earth," Thor proudly proclaimed for no reason. "I've heard of Thanos. That evil man—my hammer shall be enough to remind him of his place."
Loki silently listened to them while smiling. It all sounded like a joke since neither Earth nor Thor could stop Thanos. But he didn't care and allowed them to live under the illusion of safety. "Is this it? You called me from across the universe to stop a machine?"
"An Artificial Intelligence," Tony corrected.
"I know, not the first time I've seen one. The Supreme Intelligence is similar to this, but instead of destroying its own world, the Supreme Intelligence is the ruler of the Kree Empire that spans galaxies. You Midgardians clearly have a long way to go," Loki commented, giving them a taste of what was actually out there just to see their reaction. And sure enough, Tony Stark was the one who realized the extent of the Supreme Intelligence right away.
"The computational power and the energy needed to run a system like that Supreme Intelligence... I'm afraid Earth still lacks such technology," Tony commented and already began running calculations with the help of FRIDAY. "But it does not seem impossible to make."
Boom!
Right then, Sokovia finally landed back in the spot it was lifted up from. Although much of the area near the edge was still in ruins and deep valleys and cliffs had formed, it was much better than what everyone had expected.
However, it wasn't enough for Loki. It was better to be seen as a hero by the people than by the Avengers. So, he walked forward and used magic to cast an image of himself in the sky. After that, he addressed the people still stuck on the land or those who escaped on the helicarrier.
"People of this land, this Ultron was a creation of the mistakes done by a few intelligent humans who failed to assess the extent of their actions. But I am a god, and as one, I won't allow you to suffer—the least I can do is repair your homes."
As always, the powers of the One-Who-Lives are amazing. Absolute control over reality and time.
The time began to run in reverse. Except for all the people, the entire city began to heal itself, going back to its original shape and form. The buildings began to construct themselves again, and the parks were repaired, the sewers, the bridges, everything returned to its place. It was magical to see it happen and confusing to Thor, who never knew Loki could do something like this.
In no time, the city looked as if it was never attacked or destroyed. The rubble had settled, and everything looked pristine.
"Yep, he's a god…" Tony mumbled. "Thor, you sure you can't do this?"
"E-Even father can't do this," Thor awkwardly replied, almost in shock.
Loki loved the feeling of being looked at in awe. But, what he desired more in that moment was to pluck the beautiful flower that was his favorite spy. It had been a while since he had seen her, and he could already feel the desire rise in his loins.
He walked to Natasha and extended his arm. She smiled and wasted no time to gently grab him, pressing his arm against her body.
"Well, I have done what I could. The rest is for you to resolve. I shall be leaving on my date with this beautiful lady now," Loki didn't even care about openly revealing that. In a way, he merely proclaimed she was his to all of them. "But I do not feel like flying."
"We have Quinjets," Natasha suggested.
"Nat not go! Nat not go! Aaaaa!" Hulk began to rage all of a sudden. "Let Nat go!"
Iron Man and Captain America didn't dare step in the way of an annoyed Hulk. But there was no need to stop him as Loki merely raised his hand towards the huge creature and reversed the time in his body, turning him back to Bruce Banner without a shirt.
"Now that the hurdles have been resolved, I shall leave," Loki walked with Natasha. But then he remembered the other young woman with Chaos magic and looked at her. "You, young witch. I am Loki, son of Queen Frigga, the most powerful witch. If you do not wish to become the government's slaves and their tool, want to learn to control your magic to the fullest, then follow me with your brother. I see great potential in both of you."
He lied. He didn't give a damn about the boy. But he knew he'd have to take both of them if he wanted the woman.
"Loki, you should return to Asgard. Mother longs to see you," Thor interjected. "Father wishes to speak with you too."
"I don't care about Asgard, nor Midgard. I have no desire to rule or conquer. I'm merely a traveler of the universe," Loki replied, looking at the beautiful woman again. "Your powers are limitless, and they go beyond the scope of this planet. If you follow me, you'll be able to see other planets, civilizations, alien technologies, and, of course—higher magic."
What is it going to be? She wouldn't have that much attachment to this planet left. The Avengers aren't that dependable either.
"I will stay," she replied, amusing Loki. "But I also desire to learn magic."
"And I desire to teach a talent like you," Loki replied and continued on his way with Natasha. "I will visit Midgard occasionally to teach you then. Be well."
Loki stepped on Ultron's head as the artificial creature lay on the ground, waiting for death. With Natasha beside him, he waited for her to tap on the device on her wrist and call forth the Quinjet.
The magnificent jet quickly came flying and landed in front of them before opening its hatch. Black Widow took the lead and pulled him along to enter the jet. It was, as expected, entirely empty.
She must have informed SHIELD about our physical intimacies. Loki deduced since nobody seemed to have objected to him taking her along. SHIELD probably wants to use Natasha to keep me on their side.
He glanced at the woman walking ahead of him. Her perfect, alluring curves, and the swaying hips in that black leather suit were charming and calling for him. But at the same time, there was a hint of intelligence in her walk. She knowingly swayed her body to seduce him.
Of course, a spy is always a spy.
"Where to?" Natasha asked as the hatch closed shut, and she walked towards the main control console in the cockpit. "Ah—"
But before she could sit, Loki sat in the pilot's seat and pulled her atop him, making her rest those plump rear cheeks on his thighs. "The great sea has perfect weather for a vacation with a beauty."
Natasha felt his girthy, throbbing, godly shaft pushing against the middle of her ass. But she didn't mind since she had accepted the deal long before. "The Great Sea… Ah, you mean the Mediterranean?"
"That is what Midgardians call it today, yes," he replied and gently caressed her body resting on him. Her back rested against his chest, so he traced the curves of her side hips, then a thin waist, and slid above to grope her breast. Her leather suit gave off a different, sensual experience that Loki appreciated.
Her hips… She's jerking her hips to pleasure me. He noticed her subtle ways of arousing him. The mischievous smile on her lips wasn't hidden either. Three days seem enough to fully consume this sweet delight.
Zzzz…!
Loki cupped her heavy, soft breast over the leather suit and then gently slid down the zipper. Natasha maintained her focus on piloting the jet. They both knew there was an autopilot, but the current predicament was up to their satisfaction. His cock pressed under her flesh was the goal anyway.
"Ah… Loki," she moaned as soon as Loki slid one hand in from the lowered zipper. She wasn't wearing a bra, so his hand passionately held onto her silky mound and pinched hard on the budding pink nipple, still hidden under the suit.
He pressed her harder on his chest and soon lowered the zipper all the way to the belt on her waist. By then, both his hands had unrestricted access to her tender peaks, their milky warmth roughly pressed under his palms. He enjoyed it, the sensation of those large and perfectly surging peaks.
"I missed these," he whispered at the side of her face from behind. "Have you allowed anyone else to touch you here? I remember I told you that you're mine now."
His whispering airy words felt so hot to Natasha that she felt goosebumps all over her skin. Her nipples went as hard as they could. She tried not to, but once again, she found herself enjoying anything that Loki did.
"I… I remember Loki," she replied while gritting her teeth, since Loki's hands went harsher, pinching her. "I didn't let anyone touch me."
"Really?" Loki amusedly commented and slid one hand down from her breast. From the tight gap between her suit and her skin, he squeezed his hand down all the way, beyond where the zipper had stopped, and reached the damp juncture of her thighs, covered by thin panties that he hoped to see as soon as possible. "What about this? Has this been aching for me? Or did someone else take what belongs to me?"
"Oh… Yes…" She moaned in abandon as soon as Loki's finger pressed against her needy slit. "I have been waiting for you all this time… Loki. Only you."
"I'm impressed," Loki moved the hand on her breast and grabbed her chin before turning her face to look at him. "Then let's talk less and help you calm down, shall we?"
"Ummm…" She initiated the kiss on her own.
As soon as Loki's lips came close to hers, she leaned and slammed onto him. His hand returned to her breast, the other preparing her pussy. Their lips danced together pervasively, probing each other with their tongues while drenching each other with their saliva.
She still tastes as sweet as that time. Loki liked it and retracted his hand from her slippery softness. He carefully tucked his fingers on the leather suit on her shoulder and pulled it aside and down her back.
Natasha assisted and stopped kissing for a second. She allowed him to lower her leather suit from her shoulders, and she slid her hands out of the sleeves gracefully, allowing her charming alabaster skin to gleam under the light of the sun and the control panel.
Her jutting, plump breasts stood erect like ripe fruits. Her breath slowly turned rough, making her breasts heave wildly.
"Raise your hips a little," he ordered her and continued to push her leather suit down. "I would rather have my manhood rest inside your core than between your covered flesh."
"But…" Natasha worriedly looked above. "There's cameras. What if someone sees and records?"
"Then they'll die a painful death under my hands," Loki replied while staring right into the camera. "Raise yourself now."
Natasha followed his order and let him slide down the body-hugging suit. From her hips down to her ankles. But he stopped at that as her boots restricted taking. He didn't need to and simply lowered her black panties the same way.
"Stay still," he quickly lowered his own breeches as well and sat there on the pilot seat naked from down below. Natasha's ass hung above his throbbing shaft as she awaited his next command.
This pear-shaped rear. She was born to be a spy with such a body. Loki thought and clawed his fingers on the feathery soft flesh below her waist. He guided her to lower herself slowly as his cock remained erect, aimed at her core.
"Keep piloting the jet. I'll do whatever I desire," he commanded and pulled her down.
"Ah, ummmh…" Natasha groaned the moment his swollen knob parted her wet lower lips that had remained unexplored since the last time Loki held her. Deeper and deeper, his girth was quite a lot, and she felt his impaling length sinking slowly. Every single bump or bulge of his veins was felt across her sensitive walls.
Natasha couldn't take it. He was too big, and she loved it.
Her head fell back on its own onto his shoulder, her eyes closed, and her mouth opened up to moan loudly. His hands roughly squeezed her waist, which was also not helping, as his palm felt too hot. The skin of his lap against her under-thighs was also pleasurable while he kept her knees parted, but her ankles were stuck together due to her suit bunched up there.
"Ah, ah… Oh, Loki~" She moaned wildly once his cock sank fully inside, and he began to move his hips in a smooth wavy motion, back and forth on the seat, letting his cock grind against her core's walls. She instinctively clenched tight since he was just too big, but that only excited him further.
"Hnh…" Loki groaned and raised his hips for the first time, digging deeper into her devouring pussy. His strong thrust earned a loud clap as his pelvis made waves on her silky ass, so smooth and soft that anytime he collided with her, he found more pleasure.
"Oh my god... not so hard… ah, ah." Natasha cried for mercy since he was, after all, a god.
But Loki saw through her facade. Playing the role of sorry princess being abused? Then, I'll turn you into one.
Clap! Clap!
He raised his hip on the pilot seat and began fucking her roughly. His one hand went around her underarm and fondled the breast while the other went around her waist and teased her nub of pleasure above her slit, pinching her clitoris until she cried in pleasure.
Natasha instinctively leaned over on the jet's yoke, letting Loki fuck her in and out. He periodically rested his ass on the seat and then thrust up. His length juiced out everything there was to have, but that was still not enough.
Pa!
He slapped her ass which jiggled in front of him. Her alabaster back, tall and full of soft flesh, he clawed at it but never made her bleed.
"I'm coming… Loki~" She moaned and wildly convulsed on his cock, her pussy milking itself on his cock. The glorious waves of her climax came with drenching waves and seeped out like lava oozing, glazing his cock in the shining nectar.
Pa!
He slapped her ass again and kept at it until her entire cheek turned pale red. Her head fell forward on the console in ecstasy and pleasure combined. Her tired face just mumbled his name and moaned while her red, shoulder-length hair covered her face.
"Ugh… I'll come inside you, Natasha," he told her. "I will come inside you every single time for the next three days. I'll fuck you everywhere, anytime, anywhere, all the time."
"Ah!" She yelped when he grabbed her hair and tugged back harshly.
Loki took pleasure in her voice, seeing it as a punishment for her futile effort of trying to fool him. "I'll fuck you in front of people. In your SHIELD headquarters. In front of that green filthy creature if that is what it takes for you to remember one thing."
"W-Wh… ah, ah—ummmph," she groaned in pain and pleasure. "What?"
Pa!
He slapped her ass with his other hand and pulled her hair harder. His cock found itself nearing the edge of a release as her pussy clenched him tightly. He impaled her harshly, so much so that her pink folds turned swollen red.
"That you… are… mine," he replied and plunged deep, letting the sensation of the pleasuring itch across his cock take over. "Mine forever."
He spilled into her core wildly with an incredible climax. Explosions after explosions of bliss, he came a lot since it had been a while since his last release. It leaked out in no time when he moved his cock once again, making her body shudder even further.
"Tell me, are you mine?"
"Y-Yhess~" She moaned and fell back onto his chest, her naked back sticking into his skin from the sweat.
He pinched her chin, turned her face to his side, and kissed her deeply. His cock slowly went limp but still rested inside her furnace.
Beep!
Right then, they also arrived at their destination. This was just the start, as the wild three days were going to be long and arduous for the famed Black Widow.
She gasped for breath on top of him, "That was… so hot."
"You earned it."
"But you want Wanda too," Natasha was no fool and tried to get information from him.
Loki smirked and hugged her waist tight, and thrust his cock deep inside since it wasn't wholly limp yet. "Her magic is called Chaos magic. If she can't control it, she might destroy Midgard entirely."
"Ah!?" Natasha realized she had just woken up the dragon once again as his cock began to fill her up once more. "Then… What will you do to her?"
"Train her," he almost lied.
But I do wonder how powerful our offspring would be. It's worth experimenting.
"And, do you want me to help you convince her?... Ah!"
"Later," Loki pumped again. "First, let's enjoy this fine vacation. Turn around now. Let me see the view."
Natasha sighed and did as he wanted, realizing how sore he was going to leave her by the end of three days.
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SHIELD Helicarrier,
Ah, ah… Loki~
Then they will die painfully by my hand.
Click! Click!
Agent Hill felt her heart almost burst when she saw Loki looking at the camera. She felt as if he looked right into her soul. Her breasts heaved in nervous breaths, and she wasted no time shutting off all the cameras and deleting the footage, hoping it wouldn't come back to bite her later.
"Good luck, Natasha."
That was all she could say as she gulped, remembering Loki's length and girth. Instinctively, she clenched her legs together.
"You'll need a lot of it."