[Lovebite]

Loki looked up at Stark with a frown when he came towards him, shifting away from the human and wrapping an arm around his middle. His face was twisted up in pain as he felt the actual start of what would be the birth of his eighth child, well three if you're counting how many he's had himself. "Stay away from me."He hissed under his breath, panting softly and flinching with the start of another contraction, taking in a sharp breath. Then gritting his teeth as he felt a pressure inside of him release into his pants and onto the floor, biting his lip hard and tilting his head back with a soft groan.