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Darcy giggles but Loki looks about the room rather timidly

Loki: I don’t believe “conjugal” visits are allowed here love

Darcy: You aren’t in jail. Nobody’s around.

Loki bites his lip as Darcy slowly begins to walk towards him

Loki: True. But I suspect my new… team mates will return at any moment

Darcy straddles the nervous God who now seems to be uncertain where to place his hands, though she guides them directly to her breasts, she can feel the hitch in his throat as she gentle grinds herself forward and into a more comfortable position

Darcy: You need to relax more

Yes, he was in Stark tower. Yes, he was now on… the good side. (Ugh) better than being eternally banished by Thanos or his adoptive father to some damned corner of space. And lastly, Yes, his fellow comrades were not in the building (or close vicinity) at this moment in time.

But being caught with his “pants down” – quite literally – wasn’t a situation the trickster wanted faced with. At least not when he was the one being dominated.