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I believe I have. Oh, my imagination knows no bounds it is just I wish to visualise for real. Too afraid to offer me a peek?

Afraid isn’t the word I’d use. What do I get in return?

Oh, you're curious now, aren't you? Perhaps you'll get to see a god in all his naked glory.

[Would she take the bait?]

It’s a flaw in my personality.

You really do enjoy calling yourself a god, don’t you? I’m sure Thor would oblige me if I asked.

[ even if she were to take the bait, she was hardly going to make it easy and she was always going to suspect an ulterior motive. ]

You show me yours, and I might let you see mine if you’re as godly as you think you are.

Nothing wrong with being curious. Oh, but Thor does not have a silver-tongue like mine. It can't perform the intricate things mine can in the bedroom.

[Loki prided himself on how wicked he was with his tongue.]

You tease, Agent. Yet, I will offer to show you mine, if you show me yours.

Until I end up in a conversation with you.

Oh, so now your silver-tongue is on offer, Loki? I thought this was purely show and tell. Now you’re involving the bedroom. So you want to look and you want to touch?

That’s an entirely different negotiation, silver-tongue or not. I’ll give you a few points for confidence and playing to your strengths.

[ natasha was entertaining this idea far more than she should. while he had done some truly despicable things, it wasn’t as if she had a clean past in order to judge him. she would perhaps give him a little reminder now and again that things weren’t forgotten. ]

Oh, it's far more than that. How about we do show and tell first and if you like what you see we can move onto other things.

[He's trying here and knowing he's got a rather tough opponent on the other end of his phone. Yet, the God of Mischief isn't one to give up and he's hoping he gets to see what he desires by the end of the night.]

I think I deserve more than a few points, Agent. You know I'm no ordinary man.

You do like a challenge, don't you? It does make me wonder just how bored you might get once all the fun of the chase is over.

[ which was as close as he was going to get to a straight out 'yes' she would show first, then see. she was also genuinely serious about trying to gauge just how much of this was purely for the battle and momentary victory. ]

I know you like reminding us mere mortals of it. Constantly.

[ a beat, and then there was a photo that followed. Nothing too explicit yet, just enough to show off her legs. it was the most skin of hers he would have ever seen regardless. ]

Oh yes, I love a good challenge. Keeps you on your toes you see.

[He won't get bored until he gets what he wants. Loki was a very demanding man and she was about to find that out. At the picture he gazed at it for a few moments, admiring her rather attractive legs. To be fair he took a photo of his own slender thighs for her to gaze at.]

Nice legs. Although, I'm sure you can do better than that.

Oh no, this is much more fun. You might want to be kept on your toes but I enjoy keeping up a sense of anticipation. Can’t send the money shot straight away ;)

[ natasha returned to studying his photograph for a few moments longer. there were never going to be scars on Loki’s skin. no real indication of how long he’d lived, or the battles he’d seen - instigated by him or not. and while he wasn’t as muscular as thor, she knew it didn’t mean he lacked strength. not at all.

finally she sent him another image, this time of her bare back as she positioned herself in front of a mirror to take it. red hair swept out of the way, head turned to the side so she could see that she was taking the right angle. the scars weren’t obvious on her back, any that lingered from gun shot wounds were far more obvious when her torso was on show. but he hadn’t earned that yet.

there was, however, a second photo that soon followed. same angle, but she had moved so that he could see her ass. ]

You just enjoy teasing me with that body of yours. Do you even know what it's doing to me right now?

[Loki could feel his body beginning to react to the visual stimulus. How could it not? She had a very sexy body and that back was almost alabaster and he couldn't help but imagine his hands roaming across it. Then came the ass shot. That pleased him, oh yes.]

You have a very nice posterior indeed.

[Of course, Loki was rather proper with his words and not crass, so decided to speak as such. Now, came his turn. He shimmered and became shirtless instantly, whilst focusing the camera on his chest, taking a few well-placed shots which showed off his abs and lithe physique. His dusky nipples were already peaking with the slight cool air around the room.]

It's hard not to enjoy one of the few things I might have over you. I can only imagine...

[ there was a smile at his next message. no, he wasn't especially crass in this instance. the formal language was both amusing and something that earned him a few extra points in her mind.

but the smile was short lived as a 'hm' escaped, her cheeks growing a little more heated as she admired his chest, and abs. she pushed out a breath, very much aware that she was not going to maintain control of this fame for very long. ]

I think I might like this better than the leather. You should go shirtless more often and let that win your arguments.

[ there was a delay with the next photo as natasha first had to try and tame her mind and stop it wandering off into fantasies that involved her hands on his chest and torso, even the thought of her lips and tongue tracing patterns across the god's skin.

eventually she posed, the flush in her cheeks evident as was the slight part of her lips with arousal while she took a selfie that showed off her breasts, flat stomach and the two scars that she would always carry. one on her collarbone from exposing hydra in washington. one near her hip from where the winter soldier had shot through her to reach his target. ]

Not many people can tame me, especially in the bedroom.

[It was a truthful fact since Loki often dominated all his sexual partners being the egotistical god he was. He just loved having power over people and bending them to his will. Agent Romanoff though? She was a challenge.]

Is that so? How about a bit of both worlds? Leather and nakedness combined. A bit of BDSM thrown into the mix.

[Oh, he was kinky. She'd find that out about him rather quickly. The picture of her naked breasts caused him to flush a little in his cheeks and now his cock was getting rather hard under his leather pants. Norns, that was such an image.]

You have a nice pair. How would they feel with my mouth suckling one of them?

[Loki felt the need for the dirty talk because he was horny and aroused. His turn it seemed. A quick wave of his hand and he was now completely naked with his half-hard cock jutting up between his pale thighs. A quick snap of his cock grasped between his long pianist's fingers and then another whilst pulling his foreskin back to show off his shiny, rosy helmet. A rasped gasp ripped from his throat at how sensitive he was. How would she like those pictures?]

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