icybluepenguin:

Note:  Inspired (loosely) by this confession: http://naughtylokiconfessions.tumblr.com/post/79721224981/i-dreamt-that-i-was-stuck-in-an-elevator-with-loki  It ended up really long, and not as sexy as I originally intended (there is smut, though!).  I haven’t written anything in a long time, so feedback is appreciated!

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There wasn’t anyone else waiting for the elevator when I pressed the “up” button.  That was a little unusual- there were almost always a few other people going up, this was a busy building.  A door ding-ed and as I stepped into the elevator, a man rushed up behind me and slipped inside with me.  I glanced at him.  He certainly didn’t look like he’d been running for the elevator and there really hadn’t been anyone around a moment ago.

I smiled nervously at him.  “Thirty-seven?” I asked, reaching out to hit the buttons for both of us since I was closer.  I’d seen him around the building when I came for my appointments.  We seemed to end up in the same elevator often, although we’d never been alone like this.  Usually it was a crowded elevator but he’d manage to find a space near me and reach across or around me to hit the button for thirty-seven, brushing up against me as he did so.  In my more confident moments, I thought he was doing it on purpose, trying to let me know that he was interested in me.  But then I’d remember what he looked like and I would laugh at myself.  No, it had to be just a coincidence, he was far too good-looking to be into me.  But I would be lying if I said I hadn’t started dressing a little nicer on the days that I came here, though.  Just in case.

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