Perseus

"Go away."

Loki rolled his eyes before smirking,"Do you not care for my presence, Perseus?"

"Not when I'm trying to piss." I hissed at him.

He grinned and leaned closer, whispering heatedly in my ear,"Make me."

The feeling of arousal struck my veins and heat pooled in my lower stomach. The burning feeling spread until it reached my groin, forcing my body to respond by not relieving myself. I groaned and desperately tried to push the pee I had stored up from the gallons of water I drank out of my body, but it was in vain. It was physically impossible to be aroused and piss at the same time because they both use the same pipe.

"Loki!" I growled,"Go. Away."

He just chuckled and raised his arm, which cause mine to rise as well. There a shiny metal dug into my left carpal and his right, connecting us to each other. Handcuffs, not ordinary handcuffs, special ones that prevented the use of his magic and my powers, were clinging to our arms and locking us together. Embarrassingly enough though, they weren't the enemy's idea, well they were, but not their idea to have them made.

Somehow they caught us when we were sleeping and found them without waking us up. They slapped them on our wrists after figuring out what the runes on it meant. Not the best way to wake up, especially when you weren't wearing clothes. I grimaced as I remembered the sickening jeers that reminded me of the past.

The sound of metal on metal awoke me from my sleep. I jerked and my head slammed into Loki's chest, waking him as well. I heard subdued snickers, and before I knew it, rough hands were gripping my bicep and pulling me off the bed. I moaned as Loki slid out of me, drawing more snickers that I immediately hated.

I fell off the bed, the cold air clashing with my warm skin. I felt my left arm tugged behind me, so I blinked the sleep out of my eyes and turned to look. Loki seemed just as disoriented as I did, his bare chest glistening brightly while his hair was sticking up crazily. My eyes found the reason my arm was doing its thing, our handcuffs had chained us together.

That jerked me into action. Sleep instantly left my body and I was wide awake. I went into Agent mode, and snapped my head up to observe my surroundings. About twenty men were crowded in Loki and my room, all armed to the teeth. Oddly enough, they were all quiet and standing as still as they possibly could. This was a kidnapping, they weren't trying to destroy or bring attention to themselves.

I tried to stand, but my feet were kicked out and I was dropped onto my face. When I went to rise, the cold barrel of a gun was pushed into the small part of my back. I froze my movements, hearing Loki's low growl at their actions. Closing my eyes, I felt for my powers, not surprised when I felt nothing. A dark chuckle made the hairs on the back of my neck rise.

"Perseus Jackson." The person commented smugly,"What a way to meet."

I gritted my teeth as someone nudged my bare ass with their dirty shoe. I was incredibly tense, and couldn't shake the stiff feeling from my body. I was too vulnerable, especially as an Agent of SHIELD. It was uncomfortable and shameful. I should've been prepared as usual, but now I couldn't stop either of us from being taken or hurt.

"Captain, the Avengers are waking up." One of the declared,"We've got to go."

"Well you heard them, Perseus." The guy holding the gun sneered,"Time to go."

I was pulled to my feet and the gun pressed harder into my back to remind me of the danger. Then Loki and I were pushed roughly towards the door. I thought as fast as I could about what I could do to counter this. As we passed my cabinet, an idea popped into my mind.

I turned and slammed my fist into Loki's stomach. He doubled over immediately, allowing me to reach over him and pull his attack over his back and slam him into my keeper. They crashed to the floor with a surprised yell, and as they hit the ground, I brought my foot up. The guns they dropped in surprise flew into my two open hands, and I held them threateningly at the kidnappers.

Now that I could clearly see all of them, I noticed their Hydra uniforms. I scowled and pointed my weapons at anybody that dared move. Apparently the two on the ground didn't get it because they tried to rise and reclaim their armory. I kicked my cabinet harshly, and the drawers popped out, one decking Loki's guy in the face. The other guy reacted fast and fell back, avoiding it.

I quickly used my toes to crack open a door on the furniture. Once it was open enough, I kicked the door with all my strength. The guy that used to guard me didn't expect the swinging wood and it smashed him in his face so hard he was immediately knocked out. While I was distracted, one of them thought they could shoot at me, but I turned the gun in my right hand and swung it towards the bullet. It ricocheted off the weapon and back at the one who shot it.

He dropped to the floor in pain. The rest of them stared at me in horror, but the one guy, the leader who held me down earlier had a sinister grin on his face. I didn't like the look in his eyes. Loki had long since straightened up and was now digging through my cabinet for a weapon suitable for him. He wouldn't find one.

The leader of the group smiled maliciously at me,"Perseus Jackson, for such a legendary Agent as proven just now, I wouldn't think you'd be the girl."

My eyes narrowed, and I kept my voice steady,"There's nothing wrong with bottoming. Doesn't make me weak for giving myself to the person I love."

"Does it not? You aren't topping because you're not strong enough. You aren't topping because you're not man enough. You aren't topping because you're not good enough to let Loki give himself to you."

I felt my hands start to shake with emotion. Loki had stiffened when the enemy began talking and now his hands were clenched in fists. I could sense the group around us grow more confident as they zeroed in on my trembling hands. I only focused on the man speaking who was continuing to drone on and put me down.

I didn't know why I was shaking though. I knew what the guy was saying was false because I personally had no problem being the bottom in this relationship. To me, it showed Loki that I trusted him, not to mention I liked it, but there were times I was self conscious about it. That's why I tried to be so open and ease myself out there. It worked, so why I was shaking I had no clue. Maybe it was anger, possibly left over shame, either way I just wanted the guy to stop talking, so I pointed the gun down and pulled the trigger.

"Stop thinking." Loki's voice cut in commandingly.

I blinked a couple times, finding myself in the present again,"I'm fine."

My boyfriend shook his head,"No. You're thinking about earlier, don't deny it."

"I am." I confirmed,"Don't worry though, I'm fine. Words don't bother me that much anymore."

Loki frowned at me,"So why'd you shoot the guy in the crotch then?"

I avoided his gaze,"Distraction. If I didn't then we wouldn't be here."

He rolled his eyes,"It's not like we were inside the Avenger's Tower who were on the verge of waking up. Oh wait, we were."

I glared at him,"Let it go. I saved us anyways."

"My knight in shinning armor." Loki said wryly.

I huffed and just decided to go to the bathroom later when we were free. As soon I was done covering myself again, Loki grabbed my shoulders and slammed them into the back wall. The air left my lungs and I gasped surprised. My breath was barely taken back when Loki attacked my mouth and invaded it with his tongue.

I melted to his touch and skillful tongue, moaning heatedly. His hands were on the wall on both sides of my head, caging me in. My left arm was dangling from the handcuffs because of his hand placement, and my right was palming the wall behind me. Loki pulled back from my lips, letting me breathe as his eyes bore into me.

I knew I was flushed because I felt extremely hot. I bared more of my neck to him, tilting my head back as his thigh pressed firmly against my groin. He began creating the perfect friction, bringing a groan to my lips. Loki's breath grazed my neck, trailing slowly up to my ear. He breathed harshly into it, listening to my panting lungs.

"Don't listen to them. I'm yours and you're mine." He growled hoarsely.

***

"Wanda's back." Bruce announced, walking into the living room.

I shot out of my seat, pulling Loki with me,"Where?"

"She's on the terrace." Natasha declared, following Bruce into the room.

"Let's go, Loki." I ordered, pulling the Norse god with me.

Bruce and Natasha followed us amusedly. Along the way we picked up Thor and Vision from the arena. Pietro went with Wanda to Charles Xavier's school, so they were already together. Tony and Steve were chatting with the two teens when we got there, recounting the two's latest adventures. Yeah, that could wait, right now I really needed to piss because Loki hasn't let me all day. Stupid biology.

I couldn't hold it any longer and I wasn't going to try. I needed to be free, who cared about powers right now. I squirmed uncomfortably, avoiding Loki's teasing look, and waited for Wanda to destroy the cuffs. No matter how much Loki begged, we were not making these or using anything like this ever again. Lesson learned. Also start sleeping with clothes and weapons on, no matter what. Can't believe I got out of that habit.

When Wanda's hands glowed scarlet, I was drawn back to Earth, figuratively. She summoned her power and focused on the cuffs, moments later, they shattered. I rotated my wrist, and thanked her graciously, rubbing the red line that had formed.

"Your powers should return in twenty seconds." She stated.

I glanced down,"How long does it take to fall from here?"

"Thirty seconds." Tony chimed helpfully.

Loki's eyebrows furrowed for a second before his eyes widened,"No, Perseus—"

I grinned, and before anybody could react, I grabbed Loki by his shirt and flung him off the tower. All that was left of him was his surprised scream that really wasn't so manly. Then his cursing was heard, very excessive language if I don't say so myself. The others stared at me incredulously, looking back and forth between my smirk and their falling comrade.

"Ten seconds till they return and twenty before he reaches the bottom." Wanda reminded me.

Without giving anyone a second glance, I dashed towards the bathroom chanting continuously,"Gotta pee. Gotta pee. Gotta pee."

I slammed into bathroom door, frantically pushing it open and undoing my pants. Five seconds. I flipped the lid, and barely held myself from releasing myself in my clothing. Just as I held myself over the toilet, a flash of green appeared beside me and a hand chocked mini me. A strangled cry escaped my lips as my release was stopped once more.  I followed the arm that was screwing with my bathroom schedule, glaring at the smug eyes of Loki.

I gritted my teeth,"Leave."

"Nice try." He grinned, leaning forward to whisper in my ear,"But I like seeing you squirm."

I narrowed my eyes,"You forgot."

He frowned, confused,"Forgot what?"

I leaned forward so my own breath was ghosting his ear,"I have powers too..."

Then I transported him via space gem to the desert. I quickly blocked any thoughts of him, and finally had the release I've been waiting for all day. I flat out moaned in pleasure, promising myself to never put myself in this position again. Torture, definitely torture. After like three minutes of straight peeing, I finally stopped. I sighed in relief.

"Um, Perseus?" Steve's voice cut into the silence, followed by what I recognized as nearly the whole team's murmurs.

I hummed, swiftly cleaning up,"Yeah?"

"You forgot to close the door...."

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