#Loki’s left nipple it’s not hard

[akashigadabi]

It’s weird how people only think of a Reader Insert as literally being them in every way when in fact they’re immersive story elements that allow you to insert yourself into the mind and experiences of another, living vicariously through them. It’s more like you literally get to see what they see from their point of view as if it’s your own, touch what they touch as if you can touch it too, hear what they hear as if those words are meant for you, and walk a mile in their shoes. You experience what they do alongside them, every tragedy, every joy, every high and low, every taste and smell. It’s not about being you. It’s about you slipping into someone else’s skin for a particular experience. It’s an immersive experience, sort of like being the player character in an RPG but more intense. It’s like you meld with someone or temporarily possess them, and then borrow their body. And it shows that the people who complain about them don’t understand that.

In some ways, Reader is you and you are Reader, but that doesn’t make you the same person.

#x reader #reader x canon #self insert fanfiction #also if y’all don’t like it don’t read it like goddamn #y’all need to chill #and find a new hobby that isn’t shitting on a form of art #Loki’s left nipple it’s not hard

[lokisgoodgirl]

My Girl [Loki x Reader]

A link to my Masterlist is HERE Summary: [Oneshot] Literally just smut. Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI. Smut. Avenger!Loki. Language. (Slightly) Possessive Loki. Loki tying his hair up during sex. (w/c 1.8k)

Loki surfaces from between your legs, strands of loose hair grazing against the delicate skin.

Your eyes are sealed from pure pleasure, the feeling of his wet lips working up one trembling thigh making you mewl his name in broken breaths. Five? Seven? You’d lost count.

He chuckles quietly to himself.

His fingers dance down your hips where they were hooked beneath your legs, a final biting kiss signalling the understated finale of his favourite repertoire.

“How tempting it is," he rumbles softly, " to see if you can take one more."

You open your eyes, lessening the punishing grip on his forearm.

Loki’s hair is a mess, mussed and wild from your fingers tangling through its lengths. It surrounds his angular features with the lustre of a Raphaelite halo, blended back into the darkness.

The glow of fairy-lights draped around your bedposts illuminate the glint in his eyes. Dark shadows caress the carve of his cheekbones as he sits back on his haunches, stroking himself leisurely.

He’s always hard when he pleasures you. However long it lasts.

As tempting as it is to watch him work, you find yourself rising; leaning forwards to catch him in a hungry kiss. “I need you,” you pant into his open mouth, fingers finding their way to the fist snug around the base of his cock.

Loki pauses, smouldering down. Your legs are spread open, bent at the knee. He kneels between them, the muscled expanse of his torso rising like rock from the sea.

All you want is him. All of him, always.

“Need me?” he purrs, feigned incredulity followed by a slow tut. “I must do better if my girl is still not satisfied.”

You place a loving slap on his shoulder.

The god bites his lip, gaze dropping to your breasts while his palms slide up your waist. They cup your curves, thumbs toying with your nipples as he pushes you lightly back to the pillow.

“I need you inside me,” you specify with an air of playful sarcasm.

Loki’s dimples flash while your eyes drop to his manhood, thick and hard and ready to fuck you.

“See what you do to me?” he says with a squeeze of his hand around the tip of his cock.

A pearl of pre-cum sparkles. The guttural sound which rumbles in his throat makes you clench.

You can feel a fresh rivulet of desire descend between your folds. Slowly, you work back to his delicate smile, a ring of moisture still glistening around his mouth. It’s smeared up his cheeks. Long winds of hair cling to his jawline, sealed to your arousal on his skin. He peels one off with understated grace.

Loki rakes a hand through his hair; wild again. Waves fan out like onyx flame behind the chariot of his devastating features, each tendril like the stroke of a madman’s brush.

He releases his grip of himself, and with one purposeful pump of his powerful thighs a hand lands on the mattress by your shoulder. You raise a foot, helpless to resist a brush of it against the curve of his ass as he hovers above. The god’s other hand sinks into the bed on your left with a soft thump.

“You are perfect,” he murmurs, nose brushing down your forehead, your eye socket, before his lips fasten to your own.

You can feel the hard column of flesh between his legs press upwards against your slit. It pulses eagerly. He slides back and forth, sending sparks of pleasure zinging through your core. With every wax and wane of his all-consuming kiss, he gyrates. Ragged breaths heave in his chest with each clench of his muscular ass, the pull of his foreskin against your heat building a growl.

Delayed gratification is a drug for your god. And you, his girl, indulge him.

He breaks from your lips, a strand of saliva dangling as his forehead rests against yours.

The veil of his curls shields you in darkness, only the hot mist of his heavy pants filling the space between you. It’s all you can do not to reach down and guide his cock deep inside. Right now, it might be the hardest thing you’ve ever done. But you allow Loki the theatre of his seduction. Encourage, even.

He’s desperate for you. It shows.

And you love it.

Your fingertips comb past his temples, the flash of half-lidded eyes coming into view.

His eyebrows rise a fraction, a strangled yes from your lips all the encouragement he needs. With a shift of his hips, Loki’s eyes flutter closed as the crown of his cock squeezes inside your cunt.

A deep groan fills the air, his mouth hanging open.

A long curl drips over his parted lips, buffeting gently with every pant as your lover bottoms out.

He thrusts slowly as you buck your hips to meet him, rolling as one. Thick veins in his cock tug your delicate walls, flushed with the glorious weight of his need.

Your god’s hair swings around your face, dirty mutterings of devotion blasting the shell of your ear. That velvet voice absorbs into your soul like wine on tissue paper. Nothing feels as good as Loki’s cock. The way it massages the hidden depths of you, the pull of his pubic hair against your clit; the way that he can flick his hips that makes your eyes roll back.

The way he fills you so completely. He knows you; his girl.

Loki leans back on his knees, fingers wrapping around your hips and raising them. He slides in and out, enjoying every drag of your walls along his pulsing length. Those long digits knead down your thighs, spreading. Your chin is tilted to the ceiling, drowning in love-drunk chants of his name before Loki grunts.

His fluid thrusts slow.

You look up, frowning gently as he raises a hand to his side.

The god’s heavy smoulder hangs in the air like woodsmoke, chiselled torso towering over you; jet-black mane hanging sluttishly around the dagger of his jaw.

“Loki wha-” you slur, beginning to rise to your elbows. The will is knocked out of you with another of your lover’s glacial, mind-bending thrusts.

You fall back to the pillow with a gasp of his name.

“I simply wish to observe it, unobstructed,” he drawls stoically – only a tiny quiver in his voice betraying the heightened arousal searing through his veins. The warm glow of the fairy-lights is interrupted by a flash of green.

You squirm, clenching around Loki’s cock as a single circular hair-tie appears between the god’s thumb and forefinger.

“Observe what?” you manage to pant as you paw at his chest. Your pads catch in waves against the flex of his abdominals.

Loki casually sweeps his hair back from his shoulders.

Gripping with one hand, fingertips rake the tendrils cascading over his brow. He draws it back, winding the sex-dampened hair into a messy bun. You clench again.

The angles of his jaw slice into view, gatekeeper to the long thick of his neck. Veins strain beneath skin. The blood pumping within them pulses to the beat of his cock. He tilts his head.

“This,” he says darkly.

He slides his hands under your legs, hoisting them onto his shoulders. There’s a slurp as Loki’s tip pops from your entrance.

The sudden emptiness makes a gnawing hunger stir deep in your belly. The god’s cock presses gently against the squelch of your sex as he positions you with ease, fingertips sinking into the plump muscle of your calves.

Your eyes squeeze shut as Loki pushes inside you – so deep that you think you might break.

He pauses, and you can feel the primal weight of his stare roaming your face. You know that your skin is hot, that the backs of your thighs pressed against Loki’s chest slap with sweat and sex. You know that your face is contorted in pleasure, that he is fighting the urge to slam into his climax like the wild beast he is.

With difficulty, your eyelids open. Strands hang loose from his bun, flirting against his cheekbones; already falling free. Dark lashes fan against his cheek as he slides out your pussy with an obscene squelch. A deep frown appears on his forehead while he watches it disappear again, slowly.

So slowly.

“F-f-fuck-k,” he groans loudly.

A muscle in his jawline bobs as teeth clench, and you remind yourself with a prayer of thanks that Loki buried deep in your cunt is the most beautiful sight in the universe.

His fingers move from your calves to your wrists, drawing them above your head. Instinctually your digits curl around the cool metal bars of the bedstead. The god’s grip tightens, just for a moment.

“My girl,” he rumbles as he stares deep into your eyes. In this moment, more than any other, you are his.

Loki leans forward, his tongue demanding entrance and you melt into him. The weight of him bears down, squeezing air from your lungs as he fucks into you. Bucking your hips, Loki slips deeper. An untoned moan rips the air, his thrusts tripping as one of his hands palms your breasts.

You groan his name, sobbing the syllables as the fingers of his right hand curl tighter against your wrists.

More rogue strands of hair have fallen from his top-knot, sticking to his shoulders. One swings against his cheek, eyebrows peaked as climax threatens to overwhelm him.

“Do you w-want me to fill you, darling-” he grunts rhetorically, a whine snaking from his throat.

You yank your wrists from his grip, making Loki’s hand fly to the frame. It rattles the metal, the bed beginning to shake. “Fucking fill me, Loki” you cry so loudly the whole floor could hear. But you don’t care.

“Fill you with my...se- seed? My raw power, my n-norns, fuck-k-k,”

“-dripping out of me, down my thighs- Loki...please,”

Loki shudders, the ripples of his obliques between your legs making your vision blur.

You clench a final time around his cock, Loki’s head falling back. Dark tendrils fall with abandon from his topknot now, sticking against his brow. His whoreish slut-drunk form on full display as he releases a thundering rip of your name.

Hot cum throbs in a gush against your walls, the judder of your lover’s hips delivering a final wave of pleasure to your deepest centre.

Your calves tighten around his shoulders as Loki falls forward. His face buries in the curve of your neck, gyrating slowly as you milk him to completion.

Cum wells around your entrance, the filthy slurp complimenting the wet lap of Loki’s kiss. He purrs against your mouth as climax ebbs, lower your legs gently by his sides.

“My girl,” he hums quietly, before placing a kiss on your collarbone you already know will bruise.

“My girl.”

(thanks @glitchquake for reminding me Loki with a bun was hot AF❤️

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[notyetneedcoffee]

Sharp

Kinktober - Knife Play NSFW - Adults only

Summary: Loki likes your dress better on the floor

The smooth silk felt cool under your fingertips. It shone a deep emerald green. A complicated pattern of silk straps held the dress up. Gold threads and shining jewels adorned the neckline where it plunged between your breasts. As much as the bodice hugged your figure, the skirt of the gown flowed long and full. Spinning slowly before the mirror, your stomach fluttered from the thrill of such a gorgeous gown.

Soft steps drew your attention.

In the full-length mirror you saw Loki pause in the doorway. He stood tall, stiff. A small crease developed on his forehead. Even when he looked cross, he was captivating. His black curls touched the wide shoulders of his fitted black suit.

You spun once more. “You don’t like it?”

Loki’s eyes flared green and a mischievous grin grew upon his face. “I’ll show what I think of it.”

As his walked across the room, a shimmer of green flowed over his frame, transforming the black business suit to just black silk lounging pants. Your tongue slid along your lower lip at the sight of his firm chest.  He moved with predatory intention, causing you to take a step back.

Hands landed upon your upper arms to hold you still. Head snapping around, your mouth dropped open at the sight of a Loki doppelganger stepping out of the mirror. Damn, his magic was cool.

Loki, the real one, stopped just in front of you. You had to tip your head up to look at his face. Long, cool fingers brushed along your cheek. They traveled down your neck and trailed along the edge of the fabric, teasing the skin of your chest. Bumps rose on your arms as you shivered.

He held out one hand and a dagger, nearly as long as his forearm, appeared in his hand. You sucked in a breath. Loki leveled the knife at you. His doppelganger held you firm. The edge of the kissed your skin, not to damage you but to let you feel the cold blade. Your pulse quickened.

With a flick of his wrist one of the silk straps sliced free.

“Loki!” You squeaked.

He smiled, leaning close. His nose lightly rubbed against yours. “I said I would show you what I think of your gown.” His lip grazed yours even though you frowned.

“You really don’t like it?”

“I think it’s lovely.” He smiled. “I just think it will look even better pooled at your feet.”

Loki’s mouth crashed into yours. His tongue demanding. You kissed him back, pulling against the hands of the doppelganger with the instinct to reach for him. Loki pulled back with a wide smile. He teased your collarbone with the edge of the blade. Your teeth pulled at your lower lip as he cut through another section of your gown.

He chuckled deep as he felt your heartbeat pick up. He leaned close, caressing the edge of your ear with his tongue. “Excited, my pet?”

“Yes.” You breathed.

“Mmm, good.”

Loki continued to touch you with the blade. Its cold steel kissed the skin of your neck, your shoulder. He used a bit more pressure every so often, making you gasp. A thrill of fear stirred up butterflies in your stomach even though you knew he would never actually hurt you.

More fabric fell away under the blade's sharp edge to fully expose your shoulder. Loki painted the newly exposed skin with wet kisses. You whimpered, wanting more, wanting to touch him.

He chuckled, and the doppelganger pulled your arms further back. Breast thrust forward, you panted hard as he flicked off little gems with the tip of the dagger. “Not much left. Let’s see if I’m right.”

Loki slashed out, making you squeak. The gown fell from your shoulders, slipped past your hips and pooled on the floor. He stepped back to admire you, now held tight by his double. You stood bare-breasted and wearing only lace underwear, stockings, and heels.

“Much better.” Loki leaned forward. His mouth sucked upon your nipple. You whined. He flicked his tongue over the now-hard nipple before sucking one last time with painful intensity.

“Oh, god!” Your knee weakened and you leaned back into the doppelganger.

Loki gave your other breast equal attention. He moved his mouth to your ear. “This need to go too.”

You felt the blade touch your belly. You whined as it slipped beneath the lace. Sharp cool metal touched hot skin. He teased and you fought to hold perfectly still. You couldn’t see the blade, so your focus locked on Loki’s erection, hidden beneath the black silk.

“I can smell how wet you are.” Loki purred. “Do you want to feel my cock instead of my blade?”

“Yes, Loki.” You nodded, desperate to reach for him. “Please.”

Loki pulled the dagger through the lace, leaving you fully exposed. It disappeared from his hand. His fingers slid between your legs, fingers spreading your wetness and teasing your clit. Your hips rocked into his hand. He slipped two fingers in, stroking. Your breath became more ragged as heat swirl low.

The doppelganger pulled you tight against him as he leaned back. You naked back pressed into his chest. You could feel the fabric of his suit. It lifted you nearly off your toes. Still, Loki stroked and teased your sex causing you to shake under his touch.

In a shimmer of green, Loki’s lounge pants vanished. He lifted your leg, pulling you close enough to slide the head of his cock along your entrance. He teased, not letting you rock into him. “Please, Loki.”

He sank deep. You moaned, throwing your head back against the double behind you. Loki, hooked your legs over his arms. Thrusting powerfully, he groaned as his watched himself slide in and out of your stretched cunt. “Look at that.”

So hot. You were at his mercy, couldn’t move, and so you just surrendered to the sensations. The smell of sex and Loki. Held tight. So full. Your thighs quivered. His cock hit you just perfectly. “God, Loki!”

He leaned forward, pulling at your lip with his teeth before kissing you deep. “Feel so good, my pet.”

You panted, shaking more, careening towards the abyss. He fucked you harder, faster. The world whited out. He pushed deep as you flooded over his cock. Soon he roared his own release.

He pulled you into his arms, the doppelganger forgotten, and carried you the bed. Lazily you curled against him. Your eyes drift toward the mirror only to see the gown, intact, and hanging.

“You fixed it.” You mumbled against his chest.

“I said it’s lovely.” He pressed his lips to your hair.  

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[wheredafandomat]

Breathe deeper

Loki x female reader

18+ | contains smut, breath play? I don’t know

Whilst Loki was at work, he received a message from you saying how much you couldn’t wait for him to return. The message seemed innocent enough so he opened it only to be left gasping when he saw the picture attached to it. He cleared his throat, lowering the brightness of his phone as he stared intently at the mirror selfie of you standing in lingerie, the set that he bought you, whilst tugging the waistband of the panties down. His mind ran ravenous imagining if the picture was a video. Would you have pulled them all the way down? Would you still be wearing the set when he returned home? Was he really hard at work, thinking about you? Shit. Loki grabbed his bag, holding it over his lap as he locked his phone.

Once Loki returned home, you smiled at him, telling him about the dinner you had made but he wasn’t bothered about that, there was something else on his mind. He sauntered in, setting his bag down before he made his way to you, barely even kissing you before he threw you over his shoulder and headed towards the bedroom. You laughed, Loki slapping your ass as you writhed in his grip. Once you reached the bedroom, he laid you against the bed, finally kissing you as you reached between you both, undoing his tie. You were in a silk robe, one that Loki prized apart as his lips travelled across your neck. You could feel how hard he was already meaning that right now, this wasn’t going to be a slow intimate love making session, this was going to be a quick fuck so you bit your lip, stifling your wide smile.

Loki was still fully dressed in his shirt and dress pants as he freed his erection, sliding between your legs and lining himself up with your entrance. You moaned, nails scratching the material covering his back as he thrusted into you, filling you deeply before pulling out and doing it all again. The headboard crashed against the wall signalling to the neighbours what was going on as if your loud moans weren’t enough. Loki grit his teeth, slamming into you as your eyes closed tightly, his name falling from your lips like a chant. You were already so close and you could tell by Lokis desperate thrusts that he was too. Before long, Loki came with a growl, your own orgasm washing over you before your tense body relaxed against the bed, Lokis lips finding yours.

You both made out for a while, occasionally breaking the kiss to talk about one another’s day. As you spoke, Loki undressed, pressing his naked body against your own. The more you kissed and touched one another, the more eager you both became for a repeat of earlier on. Judging by the way Loki kept wrapping his arms around you and kissing your body, you knew that he wanted this next round to be cherished, amatory. You did to.

Pushing you onto your back, Loki broke the kiss before trailing his lips lower. His hands massaged your breasts before he toyed with your nipples, occasionally taking one into his mouth. You could feel a new wetness pooling between your legs as he moved lower, planting kisses across your stomach. He kissed your thighs, opening your legs as he lowered his head towards your heat. You waited in anticipation for his next move, wondering when his lips would travel from your thighs to your needy cunt. He grew closer and closer before your body tensed feeling him plant a firm kiss on your clit.

“Loki.” You moaned as he kissed you there again, and again before flattening his tongue against you and licking up from your entrance back to your clit before stopping and glancing up at you. “Loki?” You questioned, opening your eyes.

“I want to try something new okay.” He spoke sultrily. You nodded in response. “Empty your lungs.”

“What?” You snorted in reply. It was slightly awkward having a man between your legs so close to your cunt telling you to empty your lungs.

“Exhale.” He prompted so you did. “Right, now take a deep breath.” He instructed before you did it. “Good” he praised “now exhale.” You exhaled, Loki telling you to do it again once you were done so you did. “Now hold it.” You held your breath for a few moments before Loki told you to exhale. “Great, now keep doing that, breathe deeply and relax.” You followed instructions, moaning again once Loki resumed his actions, circling your clit with his tongue. Your body tensed, his lips wrapping around your bundle of nerves before he stopped, replacing his tongue with his finger as he looked up at you, finger moving over your clit agonisingly slowly. “Deep breaths y/n, relax for me okay.” He prompted, you nodding in response. “Good girl” he murmured, his finger trailing down towards your entrance before he pushed inside “keep breathing y/n.” He mumbled, his finger thrusting in and out of you as you released breathy moans, Lokis mouth eventually returning to your centre.

Your hips rose from the bed, Loki entering you with his finger whilst continuing to suck your clit. The pleasure was immense, Loki occasionally telling you to breathe sending vibrations through your core. You knew you were close, he knew you were close, your walls throbbing against his finger. Your legs began to shake, the pleasure eventually consuming you as you inhaled, cumming during the exhale. Loki lapped up your arousal, smiling widely as you convulsed against the bed.

“Fuuckk.” You moaned, riding out your high.

Once the moment passed, Lokis mouth left you, pulling his finger out before licking it clean and kissing his way back up your body. He finally reached your lips, kissing you gently, tasting like you.

“Now, wasn’t that much better?” He asked coyly, you smiling lazily in response. “That technique is also good for solo play.” He added causing your eyes to widen.

“Loki, I don’t solo play.” You lied.

“You forget that I’m very observant” he winked causing your eyes to widen further “and as much as you try to keep me out of your knicker draw, I find myself drawn towards it especially when I hear a light buzzing coming from it.”

“Ohmygod.” You sighed into the pillow.

Keep calm and remember to breathe deeper 😉😂

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[notyetneedcoffee-posting]

Playroom

Kinktober 2023 - BDSM Absolutely NSFW, adults only. Warning: all kinds of BDSM play.

Summary: Loki is led to a playroom on Sakar.

You paused, seeing if the dark-haired Asgardian followed. Loki trailed you, careful to do so without being noticed by any of the Grandmaster’s party-goers. You led him down a hall with decorative paint of garish burnt orange and a bright citron green. He sipped his wine, seeming to enjoy the slow-motion chase. Working his way into the Grandmaster’s good graces and Sakar society proved to be tedious and most trying. This was more to his mischievous liking.

You disappeared behind a solid black door. It made him stop.

He stepped closer and it slid open. Loki’s head tilted at the sound of leather against skin and moans. They were not cries of fear. One eyebrow creeped up. He entered.

The dim room at the end of the hall was filled with comfortable sofas, benches with naked people strapped down, and a center stage where a man brutally fucked a woman who was tied and hanging from the ceiling. The corner of Loki’s mouth tipped up.

“Delightful.” Loki muttered to himself.

You paused at an alcove entrance, making sure you had Loki’s eye before slipping inside. Waiting until his tall, lithe frame filled the doorway, you pulled the stays of your robe, allowing it to fall to the ground and expose your naked flesh. You slipped onto the black leather chair with an invitation smile.

Loki tugged the heavy velvet curtain closed. You didn’t care if he left it open, but something about him wanting you all to himself made your cunt clench. He stalked over, taking your right hand in both of his. His touch was cool, gentle, but electric. He brought your palm to his mouth, kissing it. Without a word, Loki moved your hand to the restraint and locked it in place. You watched his face as he did the same with your other hand.

“This is delightful, Pet.” Loki purred, leaning forward to run his nose along the length of yours. “But I want to hear it. Are you submitting to me?”

“Yes, sir.” You breathed. It was the first words you’d spoken to the dark stranger.

He palmed your breasts, massaging and feeling their weight. “I am Loki, God of Mischief.”

His fingers pinched your nipples hard, icy cold shocked your nerves. “Oh, my god!”

“That’s better.” He chuckled darkly. Loki bent and brought your ankle to his mouth kissing it before folding your leg into your side. Suddenly, with a shimmer of green, silk rope bound your leg in the bent position, secured to your torso. He did the same on the other side, leaving you splayed open before him. “Lovely.”

Along the wall hung a myriad of tools and toys. You watched him study the options. He appeared so calm, but the tenting of his silk trousers betrayed his true state. Even hidden beneath the fabric, you could tell he was greatly endowed. You found your mouth watering at the thought of wrapping your lips around him.

Loki fingered a strap. A wicked grin crossed his face before he brought it down across the back of your thighs. You whined at the sting. He struck again, harder, across your ass. You gasped. His cool fingers slid between your folds.

“Mmm. Responsive.” He licked his finger.

He smacked you again, even harder. Loki delighted in the reddening of your skin and smell rising from your sex. He lowered his head to taste you. His tongue circled your clit, making your hips buck into his face.

Loki tsked. “Don’t get demanding.”

You saw something bring a wicked gleam to his eyes. He pulled a lever and the back of the chair gave way, leaving you on your back with your legs in the air. Loki grinned as he brought the strap down across your ass again before he pulled you lower so you were right at the edge of the chair. More ropes appeared tying you to the table.  Finally, Loki shortened the platform under you so your head hung over the edge.

“That’s better.” He purred.

You couldn’t move. You wanted to beg him to touch you. You knew he would. The waiting was torture.

Loki’s cool hands massaged your breasts. He leaned forward, taking one nipple in his mouth and sucking hard. You gasped at a sharp bite. The pain didn’t fade as he stood. You lifted your head to see a golden clamp locked tight on your hard nipple. You moaned.

“Like that?”

“Yes, sir.” You sighed. Loki slapped your cunt hard. You cried out. “Yes! Yes, my god.”

“Mmm. Better.” He took your other nipple into his mouth, leaving behind a golden clamp. Loki walked around you, admiring the view. He slid two fingers into your desperate cunt.

“Please.” You whined.

He huffed a chuckle, before his slick fingers circled the tight opening of your ass. Your groan turned to a gasp when cool liquid poured over you. The oily liquid warmed, making you want to squirm. A flash of green light had you lifting your head again. Loki held a gold plug capped with a bright green jewel. He teased your opening with the cool metal. His thumb played with your clit until you were panting.

At once, he slapped your clit and pushed in the plug. You cried out again, only to have it end in a delighted moan. The toy was thick and heavy, set deep. It felt amazing. Loki walked to your head, his long cock in his left hand. You watched as he waved his right hand. The toy thrummed with a powerful vibration.

You gasped and Loki pushed his cock into your open mouth. Your eyes rolled back as you relaxed your jaw and rubbed against him with your tongue. He growled as he pushed, seeing how deep you could take him.

He groaned. It was intoxicating. You hips strained against the ropes, tension growing low. Your mouth watered and you hummed against his cock. His hand closed around your throat, but not enough to cut off your air. “Look at you, Pet. Such a beautiful mess.”

He stepped back, leaving you gasping. “Do you think you deserve to be fucked?”

“Yes, my god, Loki.” You looked up through tearing eyes. “Please.”

“Not yet.” He turn, and in a shower of green light, his clothes disappeared. You whined. Wanting his skin against yours. Loki pulled at the clamps on your nipples, making you cry out. His fingers slid down your skin, over your stomach, and along the inside of your thighs. A sharp zap sent a jolt of pain through your leg. You gasped. Loki wiggled his sparking fingers at you, a wicked grin on his face.

His hands continued to explore, shocking your thighs, your feet, your stomach. When he zapped your labia, you screamed. Before you could take a breath, Loki spanked your ass hard. Two fingers curled into your cunt and pumped hard. It was sudden, fast, and violent. You snapped like a band, your orgasm hitting hard.

“Fuck! Loki!”” You screamed.

Just as your breath returned, he was pushing into you – stretching and filling you. The size and weight of the plug made taking his size a stretch. You could feel the thrum of the toy change pace as Loki began to pump in and out, going deeper with each stroke.

“Oh god,” you whined. Light-headed and sex drunk, you gave yourself over to the sensation.

“More?”

“Mmm’r”

The pain in your nipples increased as something pulled on them. Loki fucked into you hard. His ice cold thumb rubbed hard against your clit. Your whole body began to shake.

Loki groaned. His voice went low, dangerous. “Tell me you want more.”

“M-more.”

The back of chair snapped up, curling you towards Loki. The angle changed, his cock slamming hard into you. He took a handful of your hair in his left hand, pulling your head back hard. His teeth locked onto the junction of your neck.

You came apart, flooded over his cock, shaking uncontrollably.

Loki growled, a satisfied ‘yes’ and his hips moved even faster. Drown in sensations, you took the pounding, riding the sensations, losing yourself. At some point, you felt his body lock as he found his own release. Little else made sense.

Warmth moved over your skin. Soft and wet. You felt it on your arms, torso, sex, and leg. Something smooth followed. It was like swimming in silk.

You opened your eyes to find yourself curled on Loki’s lap. You were both in a deep sofa in a quiet corner of the club. He wrapped you in a giant dark green silk blanket. His soft lips brushed against your temple.

“Are you prepared for water or food? Maybe something else to drink? You should have something, my Pet.”

You cuddled into his embrace more. “Water, and honey tarts.”

He smiled. “Whatever you like.” Loki waved over a server and ordered water, wine and honey tarts.

You noticed how fresh he smelled, how fresh you smelled. Bringing a heavy hand up to touch your hair, you expected it to be wet, but it wasn’t.

Loki noted the frown on your face. “Are you hurting? I healed the bite and the bruises I could see.”

“What?” You realized for the first time that beyond the mental fuzziness, you did not feel any of the normal physical soreness. “No. Not sore. Did we bathe?”

“Not in water.” Loki dipped his head low and whispered in your ear, “Just a little magic.”

A tray of drinks and food was delivered. Loki held a crystal glass to your lips as you sipped.

“I did not expect you to take care of me.”

“I take care of my Pets.”

#Kinktober #Loki smut #Loki x reader #Loki fanfic #Marvel Kinktober

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Hello, I was wondering if you could do a Record of Ragnarok Loki x Either Female or gn reader an Nfsw where the reader made Loki jealous, and in turn, he punishes them by using his Hook chains as restraints the rest can be made up by you ^^

Hi! I hope you enjoy this!

Warnings: Fem reader, choking, smacking, orgasm denial, being restrained, biting, mentions of blood, mentions of flirting w/Thor, degradation (Whore, Slut etc) etc.

Request: Yes.

Words: 1,790

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Loki’s cold finger ran along the curvature of your under boob.

And aside from your heaved breath’s, everything was silent in the gods room.

“L-Loki..”

The god in question watched as you struggled to move your wrists from the restraints he used- his very own weapon. And the shit eating grin on his face had only spread. The chains of his weapon were cold as ice against your flesh, and they left marks indented into your soft skin.

“What's with that look?”

He asked, in a teasing tone of voice. As he spoke, his voice grew sadistic and sing-songy, lowering in pitch as Loki had almost pouted in a twisted sense.

“Did you really think I’d just let you walk away punishment free after that stunt you pulled? If so, you're incredibly naive and dare I say.. Stupid.”

He laughed in your face, fingers gliding down your skin and trailing down your navel to the place you wanted him most, though all he did was skim over your clothed cunt. Watching you push your hips up, Loki’s eyes narrowed sadistically, and just like that he pulled away all over again, tsking in disappointment. His hand came down quickly, smacking your leg hard enough to leave a handprint. Loki relished the sound of your yelp.

"Ah ah, I hope we aren't getting impatient now~ After all,"

He leaned in, showing a psychotic grin that had revealed his canines. His hand wrapped around your throat, dainty fingers squeezing just enough to abruptly cut off your air supply.

"This is your punishment. You won't be speaking to my cousin like that again, and I'll make sure of it."

Loki had only released his grip around your throat when your face was turning red and you'd began to struggle under him, watching with a hum as you gulped in oxygen. His eyes slid down your body, analyzing the curves and swells of your body with darkened purple eyes.

"Now, what should I do first.. Mm.."

His fingers danced over your bra, fingers wrapping around the fabric and in one swift movement he'd torn it from your body, ruining the piece of cloth.

"Hey! That was expensive-"

You yelled, cold air rushing to your exposed breasts, causing you to shiver.

"Shut up, I didn't permit you to speak to me. I am your god. You will respect me or pay the price my love."

Loki's fingers slid over a perky nipple, pinching it between his thumb and pointer finger. He rolled and tugged on it, looking bored while doing so as well. The whimper that left you at the feeling had his eyebrows raising in sight interest, before he leaned down, tongue morphing to tease the other nipple.

Upon seeing your squirms, Loki became more interested- he wanted to see you wiggle even more. Leaning down he dulled took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue over it. Once having his fill, he continued down, leaving wet hickies down the middle of your stomach, and trailing them to your pantie line.

He skipped over your aching core entirely, grabbing one of your legs to leave bites and more hickies in his wake. As you got more impatient, he continued to mark up both of your thighs, the taste of metallic tickling the tip of his tongue making him hum.

Finally, the tips of his cold fingers slid up and down your clothes slit, smearing the wet spot across your panties and making it bigger.

"So messy for me.. Poor thing, I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?"

"L-Loki please-"

"Mm.. Let's see, what should I do first.. Fuck you, taste you, or edge you.."

His finger slid into the hem of your panties, pulling the fabric out before letting it go, watching with a sadistic glint as it slapped against your skin, making your body jerk in surprise. Though, should you truly be surprised?

A soft moan was pulled from your lips when his thumb rolled over your clothed clit so nicely, he watched your thighs tense as you stopped yourself from bucking into his touch.

"Good girl..~ That's right, don't even move a muscle. Take your punishment like a good little whore mk? If you move I'll have to punish you again~.. Not that I mind."

Your eyes squeezed shut, as he continued to roll his fingers against your clit, applying a bit of pressure before simply getting bored and stripping you of your panties completely. The soiled material was thrown over his shoulder without a care in the world. His fingers glided through your heat without a care in the world, spreading around your slick.

"Woow so messy for me."

Loki pressed a finger inside of you, wiggling it around and feeling your walls twitch around it in greeting. Slowly, he added another, beginning to pump them in and out at a fast pace. Your soft moan brought his attention back to you, in which he'd scissored his fingers, watching in amusement as your face contorted into pleasure.

"If only you could see how well you're taking my fingers for me, pretty little whore."

Loki cooed, wiggling around his fingers to try and find that gushy spot inside of you. As your moans grew, he noticed you were getting closer by the way your cunt fluttered and tightened around his fingers, and just when you were about to hit your peak he'd built up so nicely for you, he stopped.

He watched your eyes snap open in surprise as the knot in your belly disappeared, and you looked at him with eyes full of foggy confusion that he'd laughed at. You watched as he pulled out his fingers and wrapped his lips around them instead, sucking off your essence.

"You didn't really think I'd just let you cum that easily did you? Haha, that look on your face is fucking pathetic. This is your punishment sweet girl, not a reward."

"But I've done everything you've said-"

"Ah ah.. That doesn't matter. You still flirted with my cousin right in front of me. If you wanted to get a rise out of me that badly you could've just asked."

His fingers slid out from his mouth and trailed over one of your perked up nipples again, before flicking it without a care in the world.

"Besides, if I want I could edge you all night long. This is your punishment, remember? Who says you're allowed to enjoy it?"

He laughed, before leaning down and licking a stripes up your cunt. Your body immediately tensed, bucking up into him and still once he'd smacked your thigh again. Slowly, Loki got back to work, this time with his tongue.

He rolled and flicked his tongue against your clit, alternating between giving attention to your puffy bundle of nerves to exploring the depths of you. He was sloppy too, not minding the spit and drool that dripped from his lips or the way your juices smeared against his nose.

And Loki built you back up to your orgasm, until you were squirming and moaning under him, hands struggling to free yourself from the chains of his weapon he'd tied around your wrist.

"L-Loki fuck-"

And once again, he pulled away, leaving you frustrated as you squirmed around, attempting to get at least a small bit of friction. Loki pushed your hips down, holding them against the bed.

"Oh you poor thing, look at how frustrated you are..~"

He said, softly, eyes narrowing in malice and his voice changing pitch suddenly.

"Just like how frustrated I was when you fitted with Thor to get my attention. You're such a whore aren't you? Needing to flirt with my arrogant cousin just to gain an inkling of my attention."

"I'm sorry it won't happen again, just let me cum!"

You yelled in slight frustration, making Loki hum in thought.

"Fine, fine. I suppose I can be lenient. Just this once. Though if you ever pull a stunt like this again.."

His hand wrapped around your throat again, squeezing it so hard it may just leave a bruise tomorrow. You choked out a wheeze, toes curling slightly.

"You'll be begging for mercy that will never come."

Loki said, glaring at you, before letting go. He freed his cock from their confinements, sighing in relief as the cold air hit his leaking tip- making it twitch. The god smeared the pre-cum around with his thumb spitting on his palm and giving himself a few strokes to lube up before positioning himself at your entrance. And in one fluid motion, he pushed into you.

Your whiny moan and his sigh mixed together at the same time, and your walls squeezed around him so very tightly as if already trying to milk him of everything he was worth. He didn't give you more than a moment to adjust before pulling out slightly and thrusting back into you.

The motions continued, soft moans and garbled whimpers filling the air from you as your chest heaved, hips rocking up against his. Loki cooed, leaning down to pepper soft kisses along your neck and collarbone, before biting down on your shoulder hard enough to draw blood.

"Don't worry, I'll make the pain go away."

His promise muffled into your neck, as his hips snapped against yours. He sped up his pace, relishing in the feeling of your gummy walls squeezing around him so excellently so. His groans weren't heard all too much, muffled by the sounds of your pleased cries of pleasure.

Once again, for a third time you felt the knot building up in your stomach, and began to wiggle under him.

"M-M'cummin-"

Your babble was muffled by his shoulder you'd hid your face into, hips rolling up against his. Loki hummed, speeding up his pace and soon enough bliss rolled over your body as you came, toes curling and back arching off the bed. He watched you come undone under him- it fuelled his pride.

He twitched inside you before seizing up, emptying his load into your cunt with a moan of his own. Slowly, he'd slowed his pace to a stop and pulled out, falling on the bed next to you. He didn't seem tired, but you certainly were.

"Awe, gonna fall asleep already?"

He cooed, brushing some hair out of your face and watching your eyes fall closed. You nodded slightly, moving towards him a bit more as he reached over, freeing your wrists from his weapon and pulling you close.

"Goodnight, [Name.]"

#x reader #fem!reader #record of ragnarok #ror smut #loki smut #ror loki #record of ragnarok loki

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Kinktober Day 13: Double Penetration(Come and Get Your Love)

warnings/kink: smut, mentions of drinking, kissing, cunnilingus, creampies, threesome, double penetration, swearing. pairings: Kakashi Hatake x Fem!Reader x Yamato word count: 1.4k tag list: @beneathstarryskies, @ricflairdrip20, @witchofcustom, @loki-love, @xailem, @the-eternal-sunflower

When you joined the ANBU as a teenager, you never thought you’d forge such strong relationships. Tenzo quickly became your confidante, though he was a little more shy. He was someone you knew you could rely on no matter what. But it was your captain that really took you under his wing. Kakashi may have been cold sometimes, but with you he showed much compassion. As the years went on, the three of you only grew closer. Well into adulthood, the three of you still see each other a lot. You all make it a point to have some drinks together.

That’s why when the three of you got to your place after some drinks at the bar, none of you were super surprised when you began making out with each other. It was a bit of a drunken, sloppy mess. But you just couldn’t get enough of these two. It would seem that they feel exactly the same. You settle on Yamato’s lap, grinding against him.

“Fuck,” Kakashi says as he admires you both. “So beautiful.”

Yamato shudders softly, “She’s so fucking gorgeous, senpai.”

The usage of this title makes Kakashi’s cock rock hard in his pants. His two subordinates are here making out in front of him, and he can’t help but be so aroused. He begins palming at himself, growing more turned on as the seconds pass.

You can’t help but moan as Yamato’s hands soothe up and down your sides, only to settle right on your tits. He squeezes them tentatively, making sure this is all still okay for you. Yamato is so gentle and soft, and you know he’s always been this way with you. Soon, you find yourself removing your tight little dress and you’re left in only your bra and panties.

Kakashi moves up closer behind you, “You have no idea how long we’ve been waiting for this one, sweetheart.”

Yamato chuckles, “He’s right.”

You swallow hard as you feel Kakashi’s lips on your neck. The two of them begin to stimulate you. Yamato kisses your lips roughly, making you gasp. Kakashi begins playing with your tits now; pulling and pinching your hardened nipples. Yamato’s tongue slides into your mouth, feeling like velvet against your own. You let your eyes flutter shut as you quickly become a slave to this pleasure.

“I think we should both take her,” Kakashi finally says.

“Of course, senpai. I think we’ve both waited long enough for her.”

Kakashi gathers you up into his arms, leaving Yamato on the couch. He brings you into your bedroom, and you can see Yamato enter the room from your position on the bed. With a few swift movements, Kakashi has you completely undressed. He grunts as he looks at your beautiful body. Both of them had seen you wearing skimpy outfits before, but neither of them had ever seen you fully nude.

“Senpai,” Yamato says a little breathlessly. “She is so beautiful.”

“I know, Tenzo.” Kakashi groans. The resurgence of Yamato’s old codename makes you quiver. It’s been a while since you’ve heard it.

Both men approach each other, and you watch as Kakashi kisses Yamato. They begin to undress each other, moaning as the other caresses a body part. You watch with your mouth practically watering. Once they undress completely, you get the chance to admire the two of them. Yamato is certainly more beefy, which makes his cock thicker than Kakashi’s. Kakashi is leaner, but he is still the epitome of beauty. His cock, with its sizable girth, is very long. Longer than you’ve ever had.

“Heh, look how cute she is like this,” Kakashi teases, and your cheeks burn at being caught checking them out.

Yamato chuckles, “she really is adorable.”

They climb onto the bed, and Kakashi spreads your thighs. Yamato settles next to him, and they both settle on their stomachs. You’re so aroused as you watch them make out at first, and you can feel them getting closer to your pussy. It quivers the moment their tongues dance across the sensitive and soaked skin. All three of you begin moaning, and you swear you can see stars in your vision.

“Sweetest little pussy,” Kakashi grunts. Yamato answers with a whine and you know he shares the same sentiments.

Yamato whines again, “She is so good.”

You let your hands reach down and your fingers tangle in their hair. Everything about this is so sweet and sensual. A deep tightening in your stomach makes you aware of the building orgasm. It’s going to wreck you, you know this. But you also know they are far from finished with you. A few more swipes of their tongues on your clit, and you begin panting as the pleasure builds and builds until you fall off the edge. A cry of love erupts from you, and your thighs begin shuddering and shaking. Yamato and Kakashi grunt as your juices soak the bottom half of their faces. They only pull away when you’re gently pushing them away.

“I think she is ready now,”Kakashi finally says. He lays down on the bed and quickly maneuvers you on top of him.

He begins grinding against you, giving you the chance to feel his impressive erection. You moan as it slips between your folds. It’s so long and quite thick. Then he guides the head to your little hole, and he pushes in slowly. An animalistic growl rumbles through him as he finally bottoms out. You’re tighter and warmer than he anticipated.

“She’s so perfect, Tenzo.” Kakashi moans.

Yamato strokes his cock as he watches your former ANBU captain fuck you, “I want some too, senpai.”

Kakashi chuckles breathily, “You’ll get some too,”

You whine as his cock almost splits you in two. You’re glad you got to cum first, otherwise you’d never be able to take all of this. Yamato settles behind you and he begins rubbing your clit as Kakashi begins fucking you at a fast and deep pace. Moans and whimpers fall from your lips as your little walls flutter wildly around the cock deep inside of you.

Another cry is pulled from your lips as Yamato’s fingers slip into you as well as Kakashi’s cock. He grunts something sexual under his breath, but with your mind so clouded with lust, you barely can make out what it is. He begins pumping in time with Kakashi’s thrusts. And when he pulls those fingers from you so roughly, you gasp in shock. You barely have time to react before you feel his cock pushing at your hole, wanting to bully its way inside just like Kakashi’s cock. Soon it does, and you’re left feeling the most divine pleasure mixing with some slight pain.

“Oh fuck,” Yamato grunts. “Senpai, it feels so good.”

Kakashi chuckles, “And you, princess? Do you think it feels good?”

You nod your head eagerly, “Feels really fucking good, senpai.”

He laughs and makes a comment about you always having such a filthy mouth. He pulls you in a kiss, almost in an effort to hush you. He is so in love right now, with the both of you. To Kakashi, this is purely heaven. Two of some of the most important people in his life are here with him, sharing something so romantic and so precious. It’s the most intimate moment in his life, and Kakashi feels tears sting his eyes. He continues to kiss you as he and Yamato thrust deeply into you.

You feel your walls beginning to clench around the both of them, and they are panting right along with you. Yamato mumbles something against your neck, and you can just barely make out something about him being so close. Kakashi moans louder, and you can feel yourself getting so close to the edge. He coaxes you with sweet words to let go and soon Yamato is joining in.

The three of you move together, but your body tenses as the waves of pleasure wash over you. The clenching and squeezing from your tight walls proves too much for Yamato. He’s the second to let go, moaning loudly as he paints your insides white. Kakashi follows soon after, grunting at how beautiful you both are. You all grind against one another in an attempt to prolong the sensations. 

Eventually you all come down from the high, and you settle against one another. Kakashi can’t even explain this happiness surging through him. He finally has you both right where you belong.

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You and Us - CHAPTER 1

Pairing : Sebastian Stan x Reader x Bucky

Warning : 18+, MINOR DNI, smut, fluff, injuries, angst, Bucky x reader for this chapter, TELL ME IF I MISSED SOME

Summary : Sebastian is mistaken for Bucky by Hydra agents. Wounded but alive, he is taken into the protection of the Avengers. There he meets Bucky, his look-alike, and his girlfriend, Y/N. When Bucky notices that the actor is attracted to the woman he loves, an idea comes to him...

You woke up, snuggled up in your super soldier’s arms. A ray of sunshine was crossing his face, but he was still asleep which didn’t happen often due to his nightmares. Bucky hated them. First, because he always woke up in sweat, scared, not recognising the place where he was. Second, it meant he ruined your night because you woke up to his screams. However, you always told him that he never bothered you. You wanted to be here for him, in his best moments and in his worst. Because what you felt for him was indescribable. Most people described it as fireworks or butterflies. But for you, it was more powerful than that. It was like you found a part of yourself you didn't know was missing.

And as you were together for around three years now, you finally asked him to share a room together. All the team lived in the Stark Tower, renamed the Avengers Tower after the Loki incident a few years ago. So you asked Tony if it was possible to have a floor for you and Bucky. It was a way to have your own apartment together until you found your own little place.

And sometimes it was him who found himself in your arms in the morning. It meant that it was a difficult night : nightmares, screams. But today, everything was perfect.

« I can feel you staring, dragostea mea, » he said, his eyes still closed. A smile spread across your face. You loved how he knew you so well, he always knew what you were doing without looking at you, always knew what you were thinking without you having to say a word.

« I can't take my eyes off of your handsome face, Navy, » you chuckled, a hand in his hair. You chose this nickname based on the colour of his orbs. « How did you sleep ? » you asked.

« Really well, nightmares are less and less present. Especially when we’re together. But what I prefer is when I wake up next to you, and that we have time for ourselves, » while he was saying that, you found yourself under him, his face in your neck. He was now kissing this sensitive spot right behind your ear, and you knew how this morning was about to begin.

While Bucky sometimes loves to fuck you hard, be in charge and hearing you begging him and calling him Sergeant, mornings are always soft moments. He never verbalised it, but you knew it was a way to thank you. Because you accepted him despite his past. Because you’re always here. Because you let him take control when you were together, therefore reminding him that he was free. Because you were in love with him.

His mouth slowly moved from your neck to your collarbone and to your nipple. While he was sucking on the left one, his right hand was massaging the other. He then stopped, looking at you, his eyes full of love. His metal hand was near your entrance. You were already so wet and couldn’t wait for Bucky to touch you, so you moved your hips trying to get him to go further. But Bucky was Bucky and he asked : « Can I ? » He was always looking for your permission. « Yes », you answered, desperation in your voice. 

He kissed you softly and gently put a finger inside you. He was gentle in his movements, but you could feel he wanted to be inside you. « James, don’t make us wait any longer. » You didn’t need to tell him twice and he pushed his cock in your pussy. You wrapped your legs around his waist, making him go deeper. He hit that spot, the one that got you closer to the edge, with each thrust. But what made you hit your climax were the Romanian and Russian words he whispered that you couldn't understand. He had one hand on your hip, the other on the mattress and you kept yours on his shoulders as if you were going to fall. You came as he was still inside you and followed you not long after.

« We should get prepared, right ?, » he asked, his head on your chest. You were caressing his back, and smiled : « Yes, I think we’re late. » But neither of you moved. « We can still have another round in the shower, » you suggested. Bucky looked at you, stood up and put you on his shoulder, making you laugh. You were definitely going to be late. 

After a long, really long but relaxing shower, you were back in the room and getting prepared when Sam entered the room, his eyes firmly closed : « Please be dressed, please be dressed ! And we’re waiting for you, the reunion started ten minutes ago. Bucky, I really hope you’ve packed because we’re leaving in two hours. And Y/N, if you can convince Mr. Metal Arm to not give me his staring face during our mission, I’ll find your favourite actor and arrange a meeting for you with him. »

« Sebastian Stan ? I may think about it, but Bucky has no staring problem, he always has a soft look. At least that is the one he has for me. »  

« You’re both so annoying, » he said before leaving.

« So, » Bucky started, a smirk on his face, « Sebastian Stan ? »

« You know he is my favourite actor, and he looks like you so I kinda want to meet him. » You and Bucky already talked about your crush on the actor, and he loved teasing you about it. Sometimes he was a bit scared but you always reassured him : he was the man you chose. « Come on, Navy. We’re late. »

The meeting lasted an hour. It was mostly a recap of what Sam and Bucky will have to do during the next few days : infiltrate a former Hydra base. There were rumours that Hydra was back, only small groups but some heard that they were trying to gather and were preparing something. It wasn’t a dangerous mission, just take them down if some agents were there, and bring back some information. You prepared this mission, everything will be fine. But you couldn't help feeling scared. Bucky sensed it and put his hand on your thigh, gently caressing it so you could relax. The rest of the meeting was just talking about changing headquarters, welcoming new superheroes, etc.

When you all separate, Bucky and you went back to your room and he finished packing. As always when one of you was going on a mission without the other, you held each other for a moment. Soon, it was time for him to leave and you accompanied him to the Quinjet.

« I’m gonna miss you, » you told him.

« I’m gonna miss you too, dragostea mea. But I promised it won’t be a long mission. It never is when you’re the one organising everything. »

He was supposed to go now, Sam was waiting for him next to the jet. « I was thinking », Bucky started, « when I come back, we could start looking for an apartment and maybe I’ll go on less mission so we could… » But he was interrupted by Sam : « Move your ass, Barnes. You’ll see her soon. But sex abstinence will be good for both of you. »

Bucky and you were laughing, promising to continue this discussion when he’ll come back. And as you watched the jet take off, you couldn’t help but feel this ball of anxiety tightening your chest, like it did every time he went on a mission.. But it was worse if it was related to Hydra. You were always scared for his safety and for his mental health. You didn’t want to lose him. You took a deep breath and got back inside.

« You’re not focused, Y/N », Natasha remarked after throwing you once again on the floor. Everyday before lunch you were training together. She recruited you almost ten years ago when you were in the army. She saw your potential. Even after all these years, it was still very rare for you to beat her.

« You know how I am when Bucky is not here. And I don’t know, I just have this bad feeling. »

« Don’t worry about him, he is not alone and they can contact us if there is any problem. Okay, we’re gonna stop for today, I’m spending the holidays with my sister. »

Natasha reunited with her family two years ago and they were making up for lost time. A family. Was it possible for Bucky and you despite your jobs ? You were both so busy, would you have time to welcome someone else in your life and start something new ? Maybe you could find another job, something that wouldn’t require fighting and saving the world all the time.

« Earth to Y/N, » Natasha took you out of your thoughts. « I have to go. You should go out this afternoon so you won’t think too much, like you’re doing now. » Her comment made you chuckle. You stood up and sent a message to Wanda. Shopping with her was always a good way to feel better. 

After your shower, you joined her in the downtown area. You wanted to buy a dress for your Christmas with Bucky. He planned a surprise for you and you had an idea of what it might be. « I want to know everything ! » Wanda said, excitement in her voice.

« I think he is going to propose. » A smile lighted up your face.

« I hope he will ! »

« Me too ! Because if he doesn’t, I'll be the one doing it. »

The afternoon with Wanda helped you forget about your fears. You even found a beautiful and sexy red dress that will make Bucky go insane when he’ll see you wearing it. After that, Wanda and you stopped by a café and ate some pastries. 

At the end of the day, Steve and you were the only one left in the meeting room. Avengers didn’t have a lot of holidays, but this year had been calm and Christmas was important to everyone. Tony and Pepper went back to their new house they bought a week ago. Wanda and Vision decided to celebrate Christmas in Italy and headed to the airport two hours ago. Natasha said she wanted to spend the end of the year with her sister. Thor went back to Asgard with his brother. And Hulk decided to travel around the world to help people.

« Did you buy something for Sam ? » you asked Steve.

« Nothing yet, why ? And why Sam especially ? » You could see the Captain blushing.

« Oh come on Steve ! Bucky and I noticed the glances you and Sam exchanged during the meetings. Why didn’t you tell us ? »

« Because there is nothing to say. We’re just flirting, nothing more. I don’t know why, but I’m scared. »

« Well, if that can reassure you, Sam told me he… » But you couldn’t finish your sentence as Hydra’s symbol appeared on the screens. Steve and you looked at each other, fear visible on your faces. What was going on ? And how did they hack into the Stark’s network ? A robotic voice interrupted your thoughts.

We’re getting our weapon back

You were about to call Fury, but a video replaced the red logo. Despite the blood on his face, you recognized him. Your hands were shaking and tears rolled down your face as you realised that your worst fear came true : Hydra captured Bucky.

To be continued...

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[michelleleewise]

Hi there! Smut request coming through!

Can I have a Loki x reader where the reader is really insecure about her breasts because they're a little differently sized (not a huge difference, but just enough to be annoying) and they're not exactly perky...and then Loki finds out and he makes her feel better and shows her how much he loves them? Sorry if that's too specific or something 🥺❤️

Thank you for the request. It's not too specific at all, let's see if I got this 😏......smut ahoy!!! 💚🖤

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Beautiful

Pairing: Loki x f! reader

Warnings: self esteem issues, body insecurity, anxiety, smut, soft Dom loki, nsfw!!

Summary: when you feel insecure about how you look, Loki goes out of his way to show you how much he adores you.

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"God, Loki....harder...." you moaned, gripping the sheets in your hand as Loki pounded into from behind. You heard him growl as he wrapped his hand around your neck, lightly squeezing. "You will take everything I give you, won't you princess." He growled in your ear has pulled back slamming into you. "Yes Loki.....yes!!" You cried out as he laced his fingers in your hair, tugging lightly.

He pulled up, your back hitting his chest as his hands rubbed your clothed breasts, the new angle making you cry out as he thrust in, hitting your gspot. "That's it love, let everyone know who makes you feel good, who you belong to." He growled in your ear as he bit your earlobe. "I....im....going......to...." you breathed as his hips jerked up into you. "Come y/n, give me everything." He groaned sucking on your neck as you felt your orgasm was over you calling out Loki's name. He thrust a few more times before you felt him twitch, smiling inside you.

Loki slowly pulled out of you, laying down next to you as you both came down from your highs. "Darling, may I ask you something?" He breathed, rollling over to face you. "Anything love." You said facing him. "When we make love, why do you leave this on?" He asked, running his fingers along your bra stap. You looked into his eyes, trying to figure out how to explain.

"Loki it's.....it's hard to explain." You sighed rolling to your back. He leaned up on his elbow looking down at you "have I made you uncomfortable?" He asked concerned. "No loki, no it's not you, its.." You looked at him cupping his cheek. "They make me, self conscious." You sighed looking down. He furrowed his eyebrows "why, they are perfect." He said running his finger along the top of your bra. "No, they aren't. The left one is slightly smaller then the other and....." you looked down, watching his fingers trace circles around your nipples. "And....they aren't.....perky." you whispered.

"Darling, is that why you haven't let me see them? You are worried of what I would think?" He asked watching you as you slowly nodded. "Oh love, I adore every....inch....of......you." he said, placing kisses on your chest between speaking. "But Loki, they..." you started when he placed a finger over your lips. "Love, please allow me to worship you how you deserve." He sighed as sat up, pulling you with him. He settled in front of you, watching you closely as his hands laced behind your back, finding the clasp. You looked into his eyes, only seeing love and affection, as you slowly nodded.

He unclasped your bra, slowly sliding the straps down your arms, his eyes never leaving yours. "Ok love?" He whispered as you nodded. He placed a hand on your chest, slowly pressing you back to the bed as he uncovered you. "Beautiful." He sighed as his hands ghosted up over your stomach to cup your breasts, gently massaging them as his palms slid over your nipples, making you moan. He leaned down, placing kisses at the swell of your breasts before slowly moving down, circling your nipple with his tongue. "Ahh....Loki..." you moaned, lacing you hand through his hair.

"You are exquisite love, the sounds you make drive me mad." He breathed as he sucked your nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, tweaking the other with his fingers making you arch your back into him. He pulled off with a pop, kissing across your chest to the other breast before giving it the same attention. He leaned up, pressing his hips to your. You moaned feeling his erection press against your thigh "do you feel what you do to me love?" He sighed rocking his hips back and forth.

"Loki....please..." you breathed pulling him down, latching your lips to his as he kissed you passionately. He pulled back, hovering over you on his elbows. "Lie back love. Let me love you the way you deserve my queen." He whispered against your lips as he slowly entered you. "Aahh...I love you Loki." You breathed as he bottomed out. "And I love you my goddess." He sighed, kissing you.

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[shewhohangsoutincemeteries]

downpour

tony stark x f!reader prompt: rain theme: smut

The cold of the rain-streaked window sent a shiver up your spine, a sharp contrast to the heat of the body behind you. Tony thrust into you, hard and deep, his face buried in the curve of your neck. His facial hair scratched at your sensitive skin, his teeth scraping bluntly over your shoulder as he murmured your name and a curse.

Your hands flexed against the glass, fingers squeaking against the pane. The lights of the city below blurred through the rain, creating your own little world despite being so on display. The condensation clung to your cheek, to your chest, your nipples almost painfully hard against the glass despite the barely-there lace of your bra.

“Oh, fuck, Tony…”

His mouth moved to your ear; his breath deliciously hot against your skin. His hand slipped up your back to unclip your bra, smoothing over your skin before returning to your hips. “Look at you, all spread out for me…” he muttered tightly, his lips brushing over your earlobe. “And none of those people down there realize just what they’re missing…”

He clutched at your flesh firmly, pulling you back to meet each thrust of his hips. You could feel the strap of your bra sliding down your arm, your cunt aching wonderfully as he filled you. You could feel your own cum dripping down your inner thighs, and you jerked as Tony wrapped an arm around your waist and snaked his hand down between your legs. His fingers circled your clit, his teeth catching your earlobe in the same moment.

You came with a hoarse moan, your head falling back against his shoulder. Tony’s hand left your clit, gliding up over your torso. He mapped out the line of your ribs, his hand pausing to squeeze your breast before continuing upward. It closed around your throat, forcing your face up to his. He kissed you hard, his tongue sliding into your mouth as his hand tightened on your throat.

Your eyes rolled back behind you closed lids as you came again, and Tony followed with a deep, throaty groan that was almost drowned out by the rain outside. His other hand flexed so tightly on your hip you may have bruised. It wasn’t until you felt his hips slow that you felt your breath begin to steady again, your thighs shaking.

“Hell of a performance, sweetheart,” Tony murmured, kissing your shoulder softly. You felt his hands smooth over your hips, and you twitched as he reached around to tease your clit again for a second. You shoved his hand away, and he snickered against your skin.

“I don’t know why I let you talk me into this shit.”

You could feel his smile as he brushed hair away from your neck. “Oh, c’mon, sweetness. When have you ever been able to say no to me?”

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[sarahscribbles]

Kinktober Day Seven || Nipple Clamps and Predicament Bondage

Word count: 1091

Pairing: Loki x f!reader

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AN: This might be last Kinktober post until next week when I get home from Iceland depending on how much I can get done for tomorrow! But I definitely have more to post for this month!

His eyes glittered down on you from above, shining like spring dew on early morning grass as he finished up and admired his handiwork. You were half drunk on the sight of him alone, committing to heart the way a stray curl brushed against his pale cheek and how the tip of his tongue poked between his lips as he concentrated. 

He was the most beautiful being you had ever seen. 

And, by some ridiculous stroke of luck, he was yours. 

He didn’t notice your gaze at first, but at your continued silence his eyes finally flickered to yours. Green eyes shone with both adoration and mischief, and his grin was wicked when he ran his fingers lightly over the exposed sole of your right foot. You let out a shout of laughter, which quickly melted into a grimace and moan of pain when you allowed your foot to fall in an attempt to shake off his fingers. 

“Oh dear, pet, that did look rather uncomfortable,” Loki purred, sitting back on his knees to take you in, though his fingers remained running lightly over the side of your thigh. He made no move to alleviate your discomfort - discomfort that was of his own creation - and only continued to run his eyes hungrily over your exposed body. 

For all his kinks and eagerness to experiment when you were both alone, Loki loved nothing more than having you on your back beneath him. You knew it was born from his love of watching your face contort with pleasure, with pain, or usually a blinding mixture of both. He loved watching every crease of your brow and roll of your eyes as you begged him for more, for less, for his tongue, his cock. He adored seeing the dripping, incoherent mess you dissolved into beneath his skilled touch.

With the way in which he had you bound, and with the silent wand that was strapped snugly against your clit, tonight would only end when you were an exhausted, unintelligible wreck. 

“Though,” he continued, “I wonder what would happen if I did this,” he mused and pushed down lightly on your foot. It was a small action, seemingly harmless, but it pulled a marked cry of pain from deep in your chest and had your eyes screw shut at the sharp, knifelike, tug. “Oh, pet. You’re in quite the predicament, aren’t you?”

“You’re such a prick!” you spat back, yanking against the wispy cords of seidr that bound you to the headboard. The words had barely died on your lips when Loki pushed down harder against the top of your foot, sending another surge of pain shooting through you.

His nails dug into the skin of your thigh in warning. “Be careful with your words, pet. I’m sure I can make this much worse for you,” he taunted. 

Your breath left slowly through your mouth and you shivered at the threat that his words held, that somehow making things worse was even a possibility. Already he had tied you in a way that had you teetering between pleasure and pain, balancing so precariously that you could fall either way. 

Delicate gold clamps adorned your peaked nipples, biting just hard enough that you felt the sting of pain without it being unbearable. The thin gold chain that ran between them had been enchanted by his seidr, pulling the clamps almost taut as it fed through the loop of a similar shimmering golden rope he had suspended to the ceiling. Loki had then secured the end of the chain around your big toe, forcing you to keep your legs raised in the air unless you wished to feel the torturous pull and stretch of your nipples. 

Added to the unforgiving bondage he had secured you in was the wand sitting silently, threateningly, between your thighs.

“Then by all means make it worse, Your Highness!” you bit back. You knew you were being a brat, knew it would take a lot less than some sass to encourage him to make it worse, but the words were out of your mouth before you could stop them. 

It didn’t even take a second.

With a gentle press of an elegant finger, the wand between your thighs buzzed to life, bypassing the low setting he normally used to warm you up to the forceful vibrations of the middle. The sudden force of power caused you to arch against the cool silk of the sheets and inadvertently lower your legs, which only made you yelp with pain when it pulled and stretched your already throbbing nipples.

“Would you like to push me further?” he asked, his low voice filled with warning.

“N..no! No, Loki!” you stuttered out quickly, already half gone to the force of the wand buzzing incessantly against your clit. 

He traced his fingers lightly along your other thigh, eyes glinting as he watched you struggle to keep your legs up against the force of the vibe and the continuous pull of your clamps when you failed. “Wise choice, pet.” 

You expected him to switch the wand off, or at the very least lower the setting, but he only remained sitting on the bed between your spread legs watching you battle between the force of the wand, the ache of keeping your legs raised, and the torturous pull of golden clamps.

The pain blended beautifully with pleasure, the sweet sting of the clamps making you shamelessly attempt to grind your cunt against the head of the wand. It sat perfectly against your soaked and swollen clit, and the sweet sting of the clamps had you shamelessly grinding your cunt against the smooth head to chase your pleasure. It was right within your grasp, looming closer and closer each time your foot fell and tugged mercilessly on the thin golden chain. You were right there on the cusp, ready to topple easily over. 

“Ah, ah, pet,” Loki chided you and switched the wand off. 

You were sure your cry of frustration could be heard on the other side of Manhattan. “Loki…what…what the hell!” You turned accusing eyes on him. 

He only laughed at your anger. “Come now, you didn’t think I would make it that easy for you, did you?” he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “You may come tonight if you can manage to pull those clamps off,” he told you, smirking as your eyes went wide. “You have two minutes, pet. You better get to work.” 

The wand buzzed back to life between your thighs. 

You were fucked.

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[mcufan72]

Cold winter afternoons, a lonely woman on a bench, a stranger in the park...

An Encounter in Winter ❄️

Loki and female reader (18+)

Chapter 12

Chapter 11

18+/ adult themes/ talking/ flirting/ slow burn/fluff/angst/smut

Warnings: smutty smut (you all know what that means), unprotected sex, soft!dom/sub vibes, Jotun Loki (if that's a warning...), fluff and love love love...

The way he carried you to the bedroom and tossed you into the soft cushions was your undoing in the best way. You felt an immense wetness pooling between your thighs and you wanted nothing more than to feel Loki burying his cock deep inside of you. He ripped your dress and panty apart and tossed it to the floor and in a swift move of his hand his clothes disappeared and his beautiful soft blue skin was yours to touch again.

You spread your legs for him and you felt his erection nudging against your wet entrance. He claimed your body with a feverish wildness. He peppered sloppy kisses all over your body, he didn't miss a single inch. He sucked and licked every part of you and you got completely lost in him. He caressed your breasts, tender and tough, sucked your nipples harshly and rolled them between his fingers so you just moaned and whimpered with lust, arching your back.

Your hands roamed over his spine down to his toned, round butt, caressing every single line on his skin. Even there those sensitive lines adorned him and you couldn't resist letting your fingertips trail over them again and again, making him groan.

Your fingers were digging into his butt cheeks and you pressed him against your pubic bone, desperately searching for more friction.

"Loki please…I need more…I need you, Sir… " you begged him and you kissed and sucked the soft skin of his neck, decorating him with hickeys.

Loki nearly ejaculated without even having you fucked. Never before has he got caressed and touched like this. You underneath him, your supple hands roaming all over his skin he refused to show others, willing to submit yourself completely to him was something he never expected would ever happen to him. He didn't want to imagine what it would do to him when your fingers or your tongue would caress the lines on his cock. He might combust then.

Your shuddering body in his arms felt so good, the imagination of sheathing his cock deep inside of your wet channel let his arousal grow to new highs. The sensual feeling threatened to overwhelm him. But he wanted to be patient with you and with himself. He was painfully hard and in urgent need of relief but he wanted to delay the whole thing as much as possible.

"So eager for me, pet, aren't you? Where's your patience, hmm?" He teased you and sucked marks into the soft flesh of one of your breasts and your cleavage.

He slid down your body and left a trail of harsh and tender kisses over your stomach until he reached your thighs. He put one of your legs over his shoulder and kissed the delicious skin of your inner thighs up and down again, marking you further with hickeys and love bites.

"Loki…" you whimpered. You couldn't barely stand the fire inside of you and you wished he would fuck you soon and give you the release you craved of him.

"I know what you want, pet, soon…you will get it soon. Just let me play a little bit longer with you"

He smiled hungry and wolfish at you, his crimson eyes filled with pure lust. In a nearly sudden move, he lowered his mouth down to your clit. He licked over and around it and sucked it carefully into his mouth while he inserted two fingers into your dripping pussy, sliding them in and out of you, his other hand held your waist in a tight grip.

"Oh my god, Loki, I'm so …close," you whimpered and you grabbed a fistful of his silken hair and tugged it harshly.

An animalistic growl escaped his mouth and it triggered goosebumps all over your skin. You could have cum just by the sight of his head buried between your shaking legs. You were lost in his kisses and touches and it felt so damn intense. Everything Loki did to your body was so pure and powerful, possessive and demanding. You would have been scared if it wasn't your Loki. But it was him, your lover who would never let you be scared of him. He let go of your clit, withdrew his fingers from your throbbing entrance, licked them clean and slid upwards of your body again.

"Want me to fuck you now, pet? Deeply, relentlessly, ruthlessly? At the end of the night, you will beg for mercy, you have no idea what you have asked for." His voice was dark and low.

"I don't care. I need you Lo, I want you and I promise I'll be good…" you whispered.

"That's all I wanted to hear, pet," and with a passionate kiss he consumed your moans before his mouth and his skilled tongue spoiled your body again. Loki licked and kissed down your flanks and covered you in hickeys and spoiled you with tender bites. He licked a wet hot stripe from your navel up to your chin, to give you a feverish kiss and to bite gently into the soft flesh of your throat. You writhed under his delicious torture, always in need to touch him and his velvety skin. Handling you this way was more animalistic than you were used to from him but he would never hurt you. He could never do that.

He always just wanted to be one with you. One body, one soul, one heartbeat. You had sworn him to be his and he would always remind you. And always in the best ways. He would always worship you and show you the adoration and the love he had for you. He promised it to you and he would always keep this promise.

He felt the urge to dominate you so he grabbed you roughly and turned you around onto your stomach, spreading your legs with his while kneeling between your calves. He laid himself down, took his cock in his hand, stroked the dripping tip through your soaking wet folds, and entered your cunt from behind. He pinned your arms above your head and intertwined his fingers with yours. Propped up on one knee, he pumped in and out of you and his cock stroked continuously over your sweet spot inside of you. You two moaned in unison and you gasped beneath him while he sped up his pace. You weren't able to speak anymore. The way he manhandled you took your breath away. He had warned you about his possessiveness but it was the only thing you wanted right now.

"Such a good girl, taking me so well. Fuck…Norns you're so tight…why are you so tight…you're wrecking me…do you like it when I …fuck you like this…my sweet whore…Norns just like that…"

Loki was close to losing his mind. The intensity of your walls throbbing around his length was indescribable. It felt like pure magic to be in his initial shape and to fuck you like this.

His filthy words made you go feral, fueled your arousal to a new high and you could've come just by his husky voice. He was so close to you, so satisfyingly filling you, thrusting deeper, harder and faster into you that you thought for a moment he would rip you apart. He was wrapped around you, still stabilizing himself on one knee so he wouldn't crush you with his weight.

"I'll ruin you, pet. I'll ruin you tonight and the only thing in your sweet little head will be my name…say it…fuck…To whom do you belong?"

"To you…I'm yours…only yours… you feel good…so good…"

"Say it…again," and he thrust harder and faster into your wet cunt.

"I'm…I'm yours..only yours…"

"Say my name…"

"Lokiiii… my God…"

And with that he stopped moving his hips, tightened his grip on your hands and with a final deep thrust and an animalistic scream of your name he spilled into you, filling you to the brim. When you felt him filling you up and thrusting again slowly in and out of you, your orgasm crushed over you and washed in satisfying waves through your body. In his post-orgasm bliss, whilst he rode out your highs, he bit down into your shoulder, hard but not hard enough to crack your skin. But it would leave a bruise. He had marked you over and over again this night but this was the most intense one. You were his prey, his property…his each and everything. You didn't even recognize his love bite, you were floating in ecstasy and you had closed your eyes to enjoy every second of it.

He rolled to his side with you in his arms, hands still clasped, himself still buried inside your clenching warmth. He kissed your shoulder softly to soothe the mark he had left there. His body engulfing yours made you feel safe and sleepy.

"Are you okay, my love? Do you feel good," he asked you softly when his breath came back to normal.

"I'm fine…I'm fine, Lo it felt so good, so good," you gushed over his lovemaking.

"I wasn't too rough? I don't mean to hurt you, Snowflake …" He asked concerned.

"Lo, I feel good, I never felt like this before…you were amazing," and you snuggled deeper into his body.

"You're always safe with me, you know that, right?"

"I do, baby. What about you? How do you feel? Did it feel different for you?"

"I'm good! It was an exceptionally intense experience. Thank you for that, my love. I never felt better," and he nudged his nose against your neck and your ear, pressing tender kisses to your skin.

"I'm so glad that I could make you feel that good. Please hold me, Lo. I still need you close to me."

"Anything you want, my Lady. I still need to feel you, too," and his arms around you tightened.

You both fell asleep in each other's arms for a short slumber and after you two woke up again he had the urgent need to take you again and you were willing to give in to him, devotedly in love with him. It was just possible for you because he always made you feel safe and valued. He was allowed to use you as he pleased because he did it with love.

You turned onto your back and he slid down your body again, his tousled curls tickling your stomach. He spread your legs wider, his head disappeared between your thighs and he began to eat you out. He looked up at you from between your legs and with one hand he brushed one hand through his curly hair and pushed them backwards to look at you.

"Everything okay, Snowflake?" he asked you, softly whispering.

"Yeah, keep going!"

"Please give me a sign whenever I become too much, I want you to feel good."

"Everything is perfect…you're perfect," you cooed aroused, your fingertips caressing his cheek and the lines on it, tugging a loose strain of his hair behind his ear.

He sank his head between your legs again and continued his tender actions, he licked and suckled you until you came again, one of your hands buried in his raven curls, your other hand gripping the bed sheets firmly, stars sparkling behind your eyelids. He gave you a moment to calm down a bit but he wasn't done with you.

"On your fours, princess. Face down, ass up."

"Yes, Sir"

"Good girl, never forget that you're mine!"

"I won't, Sir," you obeyed and you did as you were told.

He opened up your folds further with his fingers so he could enter you better. He got so impossibly hard again while you showed him your sweet ass in this wicked position. The view of your swollen cunt, still dripping with his seed, filled him with pride and possessiveness.

"You will always be mine, forever and you're ruined for every other man. Nobody else will ever touch you but me. You're my property, my Queen and my goddess," and he pushed his rock-hard cock deep inside of you, holding you firmly by your waist.

He thrust deeply into you, then he released your hips, grabbed you by your arms, raised your upper body and pulled you flush against his sweaty chest, one hand on your breast and one hand between your spread thighs. Your head fell back against his shoulder, one hand grabbing into his nape, your mouth looking for his. His messed-up hair clung to your cheek and throat while he kissed you feverishly and sloppily.

It was the final time this night that he was going to make you cum and it felt like he became too much. But at the same time, you still hadn't had enough, you still wanted him.

"I can't take it anymore, Loki, I can't …please…my god…make me cummm," you whimpered desperately.

"I know my love …you're taking me so well…my good girl…just one last time, one…last time for me…please" he begged you, his fingers circling your overly sensitive bundle of nerves firmly. You felt every vein, every line of his swollen length clearly inside of you and after a few more thrusts of his pretty cock you two climaxed simultaneously in a last earth-shattering orgasm. You two never shouted each other's names that loud while cumming. It felt redemptive, liberating. Both of you felt something inside that was indescribable. Both of you have never had a feeling like this before. Pure and bare, vulnerable and defenceless, just you and him, united in primal pleasure, nothing else mattered.

Finally, you and Loki had created that lifelong bond he had told you about. One body, one soul, one heartbeat.

Loki leaned against your sweaty trembling body, resting his head on your shoulder and he felt you growing limp in his arms. Both of you were completely spent, satisfied and unbelievingly tired. He carefully let your upper body down to the mattress, pulling himself gently out of you before he turned a bit and let himself fall into the cushions. You turned on your back and pulled Loki towards you and he rested his head on your cleavage. When you wrapped your arms tightly around him, you felt his exhausted body trembling like yours and he breathed deeply in and out. He raised his head from your chest and looked at you tiredly and smiled brightly.

"How do you feel? Are you still okay, my love? Are you with me?"

"Yes, I'm fine…that was amazing Lo baby, I was completely lost in you. I never felt something like this before. It was… indescribably satisfying."

"And I was lost in you. I can barely describe what I feel. I love it so much when you fall apart for me. I can't get enough of it, I can't get enough of you."

"Oh, yes, that I can confirm," you chuckled and pressed a loving kiss to his forehead.

"You're an unstoppable force of nature and incredibly beautiful." you praised him.

"I'll never have my fill of you. You know that I will never let you go, don't you? And I love you so much, Snowflake."

"I love you, too, baby and I don't want to go. Never! I'm all yours."

You wanted to ask him if he had also felt this strange, indescribable feeling inside but you were so tired and sore that you just wanted to rest and sleep now while holding him in your arms. You didn't even have the strength to shower, nor did Loki. Also, he didn't want to leave you alone so he used his magic to clean and refresh you both.

He wondered if you had felt it too, this special feeling in the moment, when he had bonded himself to you for the rest of his life. The fact that he had felt it was the confirmation for him that you were the one, that he had made the right decision. His Snowflake, the love of his life, was the one and only woman worthy to be his goddess and he hoped strongly that he was worthy of you.

He would ask you later about what you had felt. He was too exhausted now and after a last tender kiss, you both drifted finally into a deep sleep.

When you woke up in the morning, Loki was still sleeping. He was lying on his stomach, one arm under his pillow. His head was turned towards you and you heard him softly snoring. His long curls were spread out on the cushion and his back. He looked so peaceful and satisfied. In the daylight, his blue skin looked so much prettier.

How could someone ever hate or hurt him? He was a soft giant, a powerful god but you knew that he wanted nothing more than to feel loved, valued and understood and that he wanted to belong to someone who loved him in return. And you still couldn't believe that he was yours now. What would have happened to him if you hadn't addressed him in the park back then on that winter's afternoon and he still would be alone? You didn't want to think about it further because you were here with him now. Nothing and no one could ever change the decision you had made. You were his and you'd follow him everywhere.

You didn't want to wake him up but you couldn't resist letting your fingertips trail over his body. You carefully stroked his hair to the side so you could touch his bare neck. Your fingers traced tenderly over every single artfully curved line on his back down to his pretty bum. The lines there nearly screamed at you to get caressed by your fingertips again and again.

"Keep going with that and I have to take you immediately, you tempting gorgeous lady, " he mumbled into the pillow.

He felt how he got hard again but he just enjoyed the tingling of the slight arousal.

"Please give me a break, my King," you begged him softly, quietly laughing. "And…hey, since when are you awake?" you teased him and you pinched his butt playfully.

"Ouch, be gentle with me!…. A while, my Lady. But I enjoyed your touches so much and I didn't want you to stop." He grinned smugly like a well-fed cat.

He opened his eyes and a crimson-loving gaze welcomed you. In the daylight, it was a completely different experience. You were speechless and you stared at him in awe. His eyes were gorgeous like rubies in the sunlight and it made your spine tingle and your heart wanted to melt. Why was he so beautiful, so perfect? You were so in love with him.

"Are they scaring you now? The daylight shows you now every unattractive physical detail of me the night has hidden from you."

Loki didn't move an inch. He was still afraid that you could change your mind especially now, in the daytime when the lust, desire and pure horniness of last night were gone.

You leaned in and latched your lips onto his and nibbled at them. He opened his mouth to let your tongue slowly play with his and he finally pulled you into his arms.

"Does this answer your question and clear up your doubts? If you ever ask me that again I have to punish you. No matter how hard you try you'll never get rid of me again," and you both laughed and hugged each other tightly.

"I'll never ask you that question again, I promise!"

"Good boy!...Lo?"

"Hmmmh, my love."

"I'm starving…and I need a shower…"

You smooched with him one more time, freed yourself from his embrace and the sheets, climbed over him out of the bed, and went to the bathroom.

"Want me to join you or to make breakfast for us?" he called after you.

You turned your head and looked lasciviously over your shoulder at him and batted your eyes.

"Go and make breakfast, pretty boy!" you cooed and stuck your tongue out.

"Just you wait, or…," and he jumped rapidly out of the bed and smacked you on your butt playfully.

With a squeak, you ran away and vanished laughingly into the bathroom and Loki went down to the kitchen while he transformed back into his æsir form, clothed in his midnight blue sweatpants.

That's all he ever wanted. A life with a woman like you. A life full of love, acceptance and fun… and the fantastic, satisfying sex was the cherry on top. He just hoped he would always make you happy and you would stay with him forever.

In the kitchen he met Thor, heavily making out with Jane. They hadn't seen each other as long as Loki hadn't seen you so he just looked away and smiled understandingly.

"Exxxxcuuuse me…I just want to make breakfast for me and y/n…," Loki said and Thor stared astonished at him.

He and Jane hadn't recognised Loki entering the kitchen. She just grinned shyly at Loki and left the room.

"I didn't want to disturb you, brother but my Queen is starving and wants me to feed her," Loki said apologetically to Thor and grinned knowingly.

"Naahhh, it's okay, brother. We just wanted to make some breakfast, too. Sooo… your Queen, you say? Did you…?"

"Yes, last night. It was…incredible. Nothing could've prepared me for that. She's the one, brother… and there's no way back for me now, my love and adoration for her is endless."

"So it is for me and Jane, too. I've also found my one and only woman. And we both deserve it, brother. Let us make our queens happy. Did Lady y/n scrutinize the bonding with you further and its—"

"No, no not yet. I don't even know if she felt it. I just have to wait and be patient. I can't and I won't force her to tell me if she had any special feelings at that moment. Maybe I'll never know. But that doesn't matter. We belong to each other and we love each other. That's all that matters."

"Yes, you're right. I don't know how and when Jane will make her decision. And her way will be different from y/n's. Time will tell."

"Yes, time will tell. Maybe Midgardian men have it easier," and both gods laughed at this imagination.

Loki grabbed some coffee, toast, honey and some fruits, cereals and milk, put it on a serving tray and returned to your apartment. He found you sitting on the sofa and applying some nice-smelling body lotion to your skin. He smiled softly at you but when he saw you examining the hickeys and all the marks he had left on your body in the passion of last night, trailing your fingers over the bite mark on your shoulder, he raised his eyebrows in concern. Did he hurt you?

He didn't know that you adored them, that you were proud of them. He feared you could be in pain. He had marked you last night over and over again and you were sure it had to do with the special feeling you had and the bond with him, sealed last night in pure ecstasy.

"I'm sorry, my love, I was too rough with you, I hurt you," and he placed the tray on the table. " But when it comes to you, I'm like an animal..."

"No, you didn't. I wanted it this way, Lo. They don't hurt and you really didn't hurt me. I'm fine. I'm proud of my marks. Where are your hickeys?" And you looked for them on his now pale skin but you couldn't find them.

"I'm healing fast, very fast as you should know," and he chuckled.

"That's unfair!" you snickered.

"I'm sorry, Snowflake," and he gave you his softest gaze and tilted his head.

"So I'll never be able to mark you as mine?" You looked at him and you put on his snuggly hoodie.

"Hmmm, unfortunately not, not like this I assume. But you marked my heart as yours already, you signed your name across it, it's completely yours and it will always be. I'll lay it down to your feet every single day of my life until I die."

You caressed his cheek while he sank to his knees and knelt in front of you between your legs. He looked at you with the most loving gaze he could give you and took your hands in his.

"And if you want me to, I'll get the most beautiful hickey you're going to suck to my skin tattooed, right above my heart if you want."

"You would do that for me?"

"I would do anything for you, my Queen."

You got down on your knees too and you never stopped looking at him.

"You don't have to get that tattoo, my King. I'm blessed with having your heart already and it's my most important and most precious treasure. I'll take good care of it, forever, as long as I live, I promise."

His eyes teared up and he hugged you tightly. While he stood up from the floor he took you with him and he carried you back to the bedroom, your legs tightly wrapped around his waist and you kept pressing tender kisses to his forehead.

"Let's have breakfast in bed, my love" and after he had let you down on the mattress he returned to the living room to get the tray with food.

You two sat in the bed now, your backs comfortably leaning against the headboard in the fluffy cushions, eating, drinking, talking and laughing. Everything lovebirds just do when they're happy with each other. Without recognising it, Loki had transformed back into his blue skin. It seemed when he was alone with you and felt comfortable and safe it happened spontaneously and automatically now.

"I should call you my Blueberry!"

"Blueberry? Seriously? I mean…Why?… ohhh …, " and he got aware of his blue hand holding his mug of coffee.

"Yeah, because I love blueberries. They're sweet and soft. I love to eat them with yoghurt, pancakes, pure, or with ice cream… I should put ice cream on you, in this special case it won't melt on your body and I can lick it slowly off your chest, your wonderful abs, your butt, your adorable cock…I haven't even checked on the pretty lines there yet!"

You licked your lips and winked at him, your hand reaching down between his legs, gently cupping his manhood, feeling his cock twitch. He chuckled and if he wouldn't be blue right now you could've seen his cheeks blushing.

"I should put Ice cream on you, my love and wait until it melts and lick it off your nipples and your tummy, slurping it out of your navel, off your pubic mound but not before lots of melted ice cream is flowing down between your pussy lips and then I'd eat you out until you scream my name," he murmured darkly into your ear, sucking at your earlobe, kissing your jaw and neck while his one hand tucked a loose strain of your hair behind your other ear and caressed your cheek with his fingers.

You giggled and your body was covered in goosebumps already. Maybe you should stay in bed today with your shameless god. You crawled out of his hug and stood up from the bed.

"Where are you going? Don't leave me again, darling. Your god needs you by his side," he pouted.

"To the kitchen!"

"Why? What are you looking for in the kitchen? Please stay…," he begged you.

Before you left, you opened the drawer from the bedside table and gave him the envelope you had hidden there for nearly two weeks now while he was on the mission and passed it to him.

"I'm just looking for some ice cream, baby … my Blueberry is already here. I'm back in a minute" and with a mischievous smile on your face, you kissed him and left the apartment towards the compound's kitchen.

"You little minx…," Loki murmured when you were gone and opened the envelope full of curiosity.

He wondered about its content and pulled it out of the envelope. There were two flight tickets to Norway.

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Playroom

Kinktober 2023 - BDSM Absolutely NSFW, adults only. Warning: all kinds of BDSM play.

Summary: Loki is led to a playroom on Sakar.

You paused, seeing if the dark-haired Asgardian followed. Loki trailed you, careful to do so without being noticed by any of the Grandmaster’s party-goers. You led him down a hall with decorative paint of garish burnt orange and a bright citron green. He sipped his wine, seeming to enjoy the slow-motion chase. Working his way into the Grandmaster’s good graces and Sakar society proved to be tedious and most trying. This was more to his mischievous liking.

You disappeared behind a solid black door. It made him stop.

He stepped closer and it slid open. Loki’s head tilted at the sound of leather against skin and moans. They were not cries of fear. One eyebrow creeped up. He entered.

The dim room at the end of the hall was filled with comfortable sofas, benches with naked people strapped down, and a center stage where a man brutally fucked a woman who was tied and hanging from the ceiling. The corner of Loki’s mouth tipped up.

“Delightful.” Loki muttered to himself.

You paused at an alcove entrance, making sure you had Loki’s eye before slipping inside. Waiting until his tall, lithe frame filled the doorway, you pulled the stays of your robe, allowing it to fall to the ground and expose your naked flesh. You slipped onto the black leather chair with an invitation smile.

Loki tugged the heavy velvet curtain closed. You didn’t care if he left it open, but something about him wanting you all to himself made your cunt clench. He stalked over, taking your right hand in both of his. His touch was cool, gentle, but electric. He brought your palm to his mouth, kissing it. Without a word, Loki moved your hand to the restraint and locked it in place. You watched his face as he did the same with your other hand.

“This is delightful, Pet.” Loki purred, leaning forward to run his nose along the length of yours. “But I want to hear it. Are you submitting to me?”

“Yes, sir.” You breathed. It was the first words you’d spoken to the dark stranger.

He palmed your breasts, massaging and feeling their weight. “I am Loki, God of Mischief.”

His fingers pinched your nipples hard, icy cold shocked your nerves. “Oh, my god!”

“That’s better.” He chuckled darkly. Loki bent and brought your ankle to his mouth kissing it before folding your leg into your side. Suddenly, with a shimmer of green, silk rope bound your leg in the bent position, secured to your torso. He did the same on the other side, leaving you splayed open before him. “Lovely.”

Along the wall hung a myriad of tools and toys. You watched him study the options. He appeared so calm, but the tenting of his silk trousers betrayed his true state. Even hidden beneath the fabric, you could tell he was greatly endowed. You found your mouth watering at the thought of wrapping your lips around him.

Loki fingered a strap. A wicked grin crossed his face before he brought it down across the back of your thighs. You whined at the sting. He struck again, harder, across your ass. You gasped. His cool fingers slid between your folds.

“Mmm. Responsive.” He licked his finger.

He smacked you again, even harder. Loki delighted in the reddening of your skin and smell rising from your sex. He lowered his head to taste you. His tongue circled your clit, making your hips buck into his face.

Loki tsked. “Don’t get demanding.”

You saw something bring a wicked gleam to his eyes. He pulled a lever and the back of the chair gave way, leaving you on your back with your legs in the air. Loki grinned as he brought the strap down across your ass again before he pulled you lower so you were right at the edge of the chair. More ropes appeared tying you to the table.  Finally, Loki shortened the platform under you so your head hung over the edge.

“That’s better.” He purred.

You couldn’t move. You wanted to beg him to touch you. You knew he would. The waiting was torture.

Loki’s cool hands massaged your breasts. He leaned forward, taking one nipple in his mouth and sucking hard. You gasped at a sharp bite. The pain didn’t fade as he stood. You lifted your head to see a golden clamp locked tight on your hard nipple. You moaned.

“Like that?”

“Yes, sir.” You sighed. Loki slapped your cunt hard. You cried out. “Yes! Yes, my god.”

“Mmm. Better.” He took your other nipple into his mouth, leaving behind a golden clamp. Loki walked around you, admiring the view. He slid two fingers into your desperate cunt.

“Please.” You whined.

He huffed a chuckle, before his slick fingers circled the tight opening of your ass. Your groan turned to a gasp when cool liquid poured over you. The oily liquid warmed, making you want to squirm. A flash of green light had you lifting your head again. Loki held a gold plug capped with a bright green jewel. He teased your opening with the cool metal. His thumb played with your clit until you were panting.

At once, he slapped your clit and pushed in the plug. You cried out again, only to have it end in a delighted moan. The toy was thick and heavy, set deep. It felt amazing. Loki walked to your head, his long cock in his left hand. You watched as he waved his right hand. The toy thrummed with a powerful vibration.

You gasped and Loki pushed his cock into your open mouth. Your eyes rolled back as you relaxed your jaw and rubbed against him with your tongue. He growled as he pushed, seeing how deep you could take him.

He groaned. It was intoxicating. You hips strained against the ropes, tension growing low. Your mouth watered and you hummed against his cock. His hand closed around your throat, but not enough to cut off your air. “Look at you, Pet. Such a beautiful mess.”

He stepped back, leaving you gasping. “Do you think you deserve to be fucked?”

“Yes, my god, Loki.” You looked up through tearing eyes. “Please.”

“Not yet.” He turn, and in a shower of green light, his clothes disappeared. You whined. Wanting his skin against yours. Loki pulled at the clamps on your nipples, making you cry out. His fingers slid down your skin, over your stomach, and along the inside of your thighs. A sharp zap sent a jolt of pain through your leg. You gasped. Loki wiggled his sparking fingers at you, a wicked grin on his face.

His hands continued to explore, shocking your thighs, your feet, your stomach. When he zapped your labia, you screamed. Before you could take a breath, Loki spanked your ass hard. Two fingers curled into your cunt and pumped hard. It was sudden, fast, and violent. You snapped like a band, your orgasm hitting hard.

“Fuck! Loki!”” You screamed.

Just as your breath returned, he was pushing into you – stretching and filling you. The size and weight of the plug made taking his size a stretch. You could feel the thrum of the toy change pace as Loki began to pump in and out, going deeper with each stroke.

“Oh god,” you whined. Light-headed and sex drunk, you gave yourself over to the sensation.

“More?”

“Mmm’r”

The pain in your nipples increased as something pulled on them. Loki fucked into you hard. His ice cold thumb rubbed hard against your clit. Your whole body began to shake.

Loki groaned. His voice went low, dangerous. “Tell me you want more.”

“M-more.”

The back of chair snapped up, curling you towards Loki. The angle changed, his cock slamming hard into you. He took a handful of your hair in his left hand, pulling your head back hard. His teeth locked onto the junction of your neck.

You came apart, flooded over his cock, shaking uncontrollably.

Loki growled, a satisfied ‘yes’ and his hips moved even faster. Drown in sensations, you took the pounding, riding the sensations, losing yourself. At some point, you felt his body lock as he found his own release. Little else made sense.

Warmth moved over your skin. Soft and wet. You felt it on your arms, torso, sex, and leg. Something smooth followed. It was like swimming in silk.

You opened your eyes to find yourself curled on Loki’s lap. You were both in a deep sofa in a quiet corner of the club. He wrapped you in a giant dark green silk blanket. His soft lips brushed against your temple.

“Are you prepared for water or food? Maybe something else to drink? You should have something, my Pet.”

You cuddled into his embrace more. “Water, and honey tarts.”

He smiled. “Whatever you like.” Loki waved over a server and ordered water, wine and honey tarts.

You noticed how fresh he smelled, how fresh you smelled. Bringing a heavy hand up to touch your hair, you expected it to be wet, but it wasn’t.

Loki noted the frown on your face. “Are you hurting? I healed the bite and the bruises I could see.”

“What?” You realized for the first time that beyond the mental fuzziness, you did not feel any of the normal physical soreness. “No. Not sore. Did we bathe?”

“Not in water.” Loki dipped his head low and whispered in your ear, “Just a little magic.”

A tray of drinks and food was delivered. Loki held a crystal glass to your lips as you sipped.

“I did not expect you to take care of me.”

“I take care of my Pets.”

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Kiss the cook

Loki x female reader

18+ | you guessed it, smuttt

Tying Lokis bathrobe around yourself after taking full advantage of his high pressure shower head, you made your way out of the bathroom and towards the kitchen where you could smell food cooking. Considering Loki was supposed to be on a mission, you were confused to say the least when you saw him standing over the kitchen counter chopping vegetables as something simmered on the stove.

“Loki?” You called, stepping inside.

“I thought I’d make dinner.” He spoke, his back to you.

“What about the mission?” You questioned.

“Cancelled” he smiled “imagine that” he added, turning to face you before his breath hitched, eyes running over your figure.

“Well, aren’t you just lucky.” You grinned, stepping towards him as he bit his lip. “So, whatcha making?”

Instead of answering, Loki wrapped his arms around you, pulling you flush against him as he kissed you deeply, his tongue moving against yours. When you broke the kiss, desperate for air, his lips travelled across your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin as your head fell backwards. Body still pressed to his, you could feel his growing erection against your stomach. Reaching behind him, you turned the stove off, Lokis meal abandoned as he began opening the robe, his head travelling lower. A small moan fell from your lips as you felt his tongue circling one of your nipples. Your eyes closed in pleasure, your breathing faltering when you felt his hand moving up your thigh underneath your his bathrobe. Before he could continue, you began pulling at the hem of his shirt, eager to remove it. Pausing his moments, he assisted you, throwing the shirt over his head and onto the floor before his lips met yours again in a sloppy kiss. His hands were on you again, tugging at the material shielding you from him. You practically gasped as he tore it off revealing your breasts before he began licking and teasing them again.

Reaching forwards, you began undoing his belt buckle as well as his flyers before reaching underneath his trousers, gripping his hard length. A content sigh left him as you ran your hand up and down it. Ending his attack on your chest, Lokis hands gripped your waist before he lifted you onto the counter, positioning himself between your open legs. Reaching between your legs, you felt his fingers dancing up your inner thighs before you felt one of his fingers against your clit.

“Lokii.” You moaned as he drew fast circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves leaving your back arching towards him.

“You’re so wet love.” He spoke against your lips, his fingers trailing lower before you felt him entering you with them. He thrusted a few times before removing his fingers and bringing them to his mouth, licking off your arousal as a smirk grew on his lips. Before you could even react to the sinful display, Loki was falling to his knees in front of you. Your fingers bunched in his obsidian curls, urging him closer to where you needed him as he kissed your upper thighs. “The best meal a man could ask for.” He declared before placing a wet kiss against your core leaving you whimpering as you fell back against the counter. Parting your folds with his tongue, Loki began lapping up your arousal sensually, dipping his tongue into your entrance as you moaned his name. Your legs are splayed open on either side of his head as he continued his administrations, sucking your clit, bringing you closer and closer towards your climax. You felt his hands around you, pulling you closer towards his mouth as he ate you up like a man starved, a man malnourished.

“I’m sooo close baby.” You mewled, your hands tightly gripping the edge of the counter before you pushed him away, not wanting him to continue. Ending his movements, he looked up at you with a worried expression.

“Are you alr—” he began.

“Fuck me.” You demanded, wanting to cum around him.

Wasting no time, Loki stood to his feet before unsheathing himself. He palmed his cock, guiding it through your folds as his lips found yours before he entered you, both of you moaning at the feeling of his breach. Your moist walls edged him in, clenching around him as he focused on trying not to cum so quickly which was near inevitable with you, you always felt perfect. He began moving his hips, his cock moving in and out of you as your climax began building up again.

“Lokiii.” You cried, his thrusts slow and deep as you felt every vein against your walls. “S-so close.”

Loki was close too, revelling in the sounds you were making combined with the feeling of your wetness spurring him on. With a few more hard thrusts, he was about to climax too.

“Cum with me y/n.” He grunted, both of you letting go with a shrill call of one another’s name. Your walls pulsated around his cock as he ejaculated inside of you. “Just like that, y-you’re milking me.” He groaned, eyes closed in pleasure as he moved in and out of you a couple more times, riding you both through your highs. “Well, that was unexpected.” He chuckled, resting his forehead against yours.

“Well it is customary to kiss the cook.” You joked, kissing him.

Yes, maybe I wrote this whilst baking 🤣

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I’d love a filthy Dom!Loki story where Reader is hogtied on her knees with nipple clamps and a gag and Loki is behind her edging her with a vibrator, using his other hand to play with the clamps, lightly choke her, and otherwise torment her. And he says to her with a smirk, “If you want to come, all you have to do is ask.” Knowing full well that she can’t with the gag in her mouth. Then after a while of edging, Loki takes out the gag and stuffs her mouth full of his cock and makes her work for the privilege of getting to come 🥵🥵

Then some sweet fluffy aftercare after their session of course 🖤💚

A/N: Hope you like it :). Likes, reblogs and comments are always appreciated ❤️

Warnings: sex (18+), use of magic, restraints, clamps, vibrator

Don't forget to ask You absolutely hated him in this moment. But everything he was doing to you felt too good. You wanted more and more but felt like you couldn’t take it anymore at the same time. That was what he was doing to you. He was driving you mad. And the worse part was, you felt like he didn’t even have to try that hard to get you in this position. He knew your body expertly by now, and he knew that you craved the submission.

You had needed it today. Work was too stressful, you came home ranting on and on about it. Loki was patiently listening, letting you finish, not interjecting. What you hadn’t noticed is that he had guided you to the bed. He had you already half-naked before you realize what was about to happen.

‘You done talking?’ he asked when you stopped saying a thing. Already shivering with excitement.

You nodded meekly in response. ‘Good’ he said.

With a flick of his wrist, you were completely naked. He held out a gag and you instinctively opened your mouth. It was quite a big gag, you weren’t able to communicate through it. Little did you know that that was exactly what he intended.

‘Safe gesture?’ he asked.

You snapped your fingers, and he kissed your cheek. ‘Good girl’ he whispered in your ear. ‘On all fours’

‘Tonight, we are going to do something a little different’ he said.

You gargled a little through the gag, wondering what he meant. But all he did was chuckle at the sweet sounds you made.

‘I can’t answer a question I can’t hear’ he teased.

You sighed against the gag and put your head down. You jumped a little when you felt his hands massaging your shoulders. ‘Just relax’ he soothed you. ‘I’m going to take care of my sweet girl’

The way he was massaging your shoulders felt so good, you started to moan a little with the pressure. One of his hands snaked around your waist, towards your breasts. He started to play with your nipples, making them hard.

‘I love those little whimpers of yours’ he said. But then you felt the familiar feeling of the clamps at your nipples. You moaned loudly through the gag. The nipple clamps were connected by a silver string. Loki tugged on the chain, making your upper body lay down on the bed and your ass up.

‘Hands to your ankles’ he commanded.

You tried to question him through the gag, but no coherent words left your lips. Loki tugged a little harder on the chain, making you cry out.

‘Don’t make me repeat myself, or you are in for a very long night’ he growled.

You put your hands next to your ankles. The familiar warmth of his magic engulfed your wrists and ankles. Silk ropes caressed your skin, and before you knew it you were completely immobilized.

‘Safe gesture?’ he asked again. You snapped your fingers again.

He patted your butt ‘Good girl’.

‘Now, I know you had a very though day. And you are in desperate need of some release. I can see you dripping through your folds’ he smirked, while he started to toy with your clit, emphasizing his point. ‘And you know me, I’m practically the God of Mercy himself’.

At that point you knew you were in trouble. You knew that Loki was many things, but merciful in the bedroom wasn’t one of them.

The sudden vibration on your clit made you jump forwards a little. Loki was still holding the string of the nipple clamps, making you moan loudly. You tried to party your legs as widely was possible. You were getting lost in the vibration. Drool was starting to form around the gag and leaking on the sheets.

‘You look beautiful tonight’ Loki pressed his hips against you, you could clearly feel his rock-hard erection. You were moaning as loud as you could right now. You were almost there. The familiar feeling in your stomach, almost falling over the edge. But then, he pulled away.

‘Oh, what’s wrong, kitten?’ Loki teasingly asked.

His hands were playing with your nipples. You tried to wiggle you ass a little but couldn’t move much. You whined through the gag, but it didn’t make any sense.

‘If you want to come, all you have to do is ask’ he said.

He edged you a couple more times. Your nipples were sensitive, sometimes he would cut off your breathing by chocking lightly. But every time, when you were almost there, he stopped. You had lost all track of time, and lost count of how many orgasms you missed.

Loki suddenly stopped completely. The vibrator feels to the ground, and he got in front of you. He pulled your hair, making you look up. You didn’t know when, but he was already completely naked. His cock was starting to leak some precum. He unfastened the gag, giving you some time to get used to the feeling.

‘How’s your jaw?’ he asked.

‘Good’ you answered. ‘Can I please come? Please!’ you desperately asked.

‘You can, but you have to earn it first’ you wanted to ask what he meant, but his cock was already in your mouth. You tried to suck him as good as you could. Moaning around him, while he used you for his own pleasure. He started to grunt, you knew after teasing you for that long he wouldn’t last long. He was moaning your name loudly, a sound that turned you on even more. With a few more thrust he came undone in your mouth, and you swallowed everything he had to offer.

With a flick of the wrists the restraints and the clamps disappeared. You collapsed on the bed, completely exhausted. Loki swooped you up in his arm and laid you with your back against his chest. His fingers quickly made their way down to your sensitive clit.

‘Loki, I can’t’ you sighed.

‘Darling, you have given me so much. You can, you will, no games, I promise’ and you knew he meant what he said. The moment his fingers rolled over you clit, you started to buck your hips for friction. Moaning loudly and being completely lost in your pleasure. Loki expertly worked you and had you coming in no time. He slowly worked you through it. Letting you come down from your high.

‘Are you with me?’ he asked after you didn’t say a word.

‘Hmm’ you hummed.

‘Feeling a little better?’ he asked.

‘Yeah, sorry for ranting’

‘Love, you can tell me anything. I’m always here for you, if you still want to talk, we can. I just thought this is what you needed more in the moment’ he told you.

You turned around in his arms and kissed him. ‘It was thanks’

‘Good, because I’m not done’ he got up and scooped you in his arms.

‘Hey’ you yelped, making him laugh.

He sat you down in the bathroom. ‘You, take a shower. After that come to the living room’ he said.

‘What have you planned, mischief?’ you asked.

‘You have to find out, kitten’ he winked. ‘Now shower, or I’m going to shower with you, and I don’t think you can handle that’ he smirked.

It made you blush, and you knew better then to argue. Loki left you to it, enjoying the warm shower. When you got out, he had left you his sweats and a green oversized t-shirt. You put it on and went to the living room.

‘Right on time’ Loki smiled, with take out of your favourite restaurant in his hand. He had put some pillows and a blanket on the couch. He sat down, dividing the takeout. You sat down next to him, he immediately pulled you towards him.

‘How did you do all this?’ you asked.

He just smiled and put on the movie the two of you still wanted to watch. ‘Darling, I could tell from your text that things weren’t going great for you today. I know what you need’ he smirked.

‘Thanks Loki’

‘Anything for you, love’

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[november-rayne]

Chapter Twenty-Two: Fond Farewells- Part Two

Chapter Summary: The continuation of the smut previous chapter.

Word Count: 3700

Rating: Explicit for smut

*This story is for mature audiences only.* 18+

*Minors DNI*

Tags: Oral sex (male and female receiving) Degradation, Fingering, Bratty behavior, Soft Dom,

Chapter Index

Sigyn landed on her bottom with a gasp of surprise, holding the wine bottle in the air so that not a drop escaped. She scooted up the bed and rested her back against the headboard.

Loki went to his dresser and pulled on a pair of soft black pajama bottoms.

“Do you ever wear undergarments?” she asked as she watched him tie his hair back with a thin black leather cord.

“Never. I find them… too restrictive.” Loki started crawling up the bed towards her.

“Good to know.” She bit her lip as she watched him move.

Loki knelt beside her, took the bottle from her, and took a few long swallows before resting it on his thigh. He looked her over, “Are you okay?”

“I am more than okay.” She grinned, “Are you okay? I do not believe I have ever heard a sound like that come out of a person before.” She took the wine back and took a swig.

“I do not wish to inflate your ego, but...” he shook his head, “...damn woman. I don’t think I have ever come so hard in my life.” Loki shuddered at the memory.

“Mmmm…your face was…exquisite." She licked her lips, “I can hardly wait to do it again.” She traced her fingers over his knee as she took another drink.

He gazed at her in her bra and panties on his bed. ‘Mine. Forever. All mine.’ He ran his hand up her shin, over her knee, thigh, and back again.

“Something on your mind, My Prince?”

“I am trying to decide where to start. I want to touch you everywhere, all at once.”

Sigyn laughed, took another long swig from the bottle, and set it on one of Loki’s nightstands. She pushed onto her knees, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him. Loki wrapped his arms around her and rubbed his hands up and down her back. She pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips. Reaching behind her back, she unhooked her bra and tossed it to the floor.

Loki groaned and immediately moved his large hands to her bare breasts. She kissed him slowly, her fingers tracing lightly over his chest. He ran his hands along her back and squeezed her ass as he pressed his hips up. His cock was waking up again as she ground down on him in response.

She continued to move her hips in small circles atop him as he moved his hands over her body: thighs, butt, hips, back, shoulders, and neck. His hands left trails of fire along her skin. Her mouth stayed on his, relishing the feel of his lips moving with hers. She sucked his bottom lip, then slipped her tongue into his mouth with a moan. Loki moved his hands to the sides of her head, holding her gently as he kissed her.

Slowly their kisses became more urgent. Loki broke their kiss just long enough to roll Sigyn onto her back. She gasped for air as the weight of his body pressed into her. He fervently kissed her as he ran one hand down her body and hooked one of her legs around his waist. She immediately pushed her hips up into his with a moan, “Loki…” she breathed, turning her head to the side to encourage him to move his kisses where she wanted them.

Her hands were on his strong shoulders as he kissed along her jaw, under her ear, and down her neck. He slid his hands under her shoulders as he kissed along her collarbones and back up the other side of her neck. “Loki…I need…”

He smiled against her lips. “What do you need, kitten?”

“More.” She canted her hips upwards as he closed his mouth around the junction between her neck and shoulder. Sigyn gasped as Loki’s teeth grazed her skin. “Mmmm…more, please, lover.” She arched her back and pressed into him further.

Loki kissed down her chest, “More what, sweetling?” He pulled one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked deeply.

“Mmmm…” She was writhing beneath him, “Please?” Loki kneaded one breast while teasing the other with his tongue.

“What do you want? I want you to tell me.” He grinned as he lavished attention on her breasts.

She reached between them and slid her hand into his pajamas. She circled his cock and started stroking him. “I want you. All of you. I want you inside me. Fuck me, Loki.” Not the answer he was expecting; his breath hitched.

“Mmmm, not tonight, kitten.” She withdrew her hand with a whimper. “Ah, do not pout.”

Loki grinned and sat back on his heels between her legs.

“Where are you going?” She looked panic-stricken.

“I am thirsty.” He reached for the wine bottle and took a drink. He stared down at her laid out before him wearing only her tiny panties.

“Better?” she asked, a hint of annoyance in her tone.

“Not quite,” he smirked, mischief lighting up his eyes. He tipped the bottle, and the wine spilled onto Sigyn’s belly. His mouth was there in an instant, sucking it off her skin.

“Loki!” She flinched, “Oh my Gods.” she giggled.

“Hold still, or you will ruin my duvet.” He scolded her playfully as he did it again.

“Ah! That tickles!” He dribbled the wine into her navel and lapped it up. “Loki!” She pushed herself up on one elbow and tried to snatch the bottle from him. He pulled it away and held it just out of her reach.

“Ah ah ah, be a good girl and lie back down for me.”

“Or what?”

Loki raised an eyebrow at her, “Excuse me?”

She propped herself on both elbows, “Why should I do what you say?”

“Because I am your Prince. You will do as you are told.”

Sigyn scoffed, “Feeble excuse. Does that usually work?”

“Most of the time, yes!” Loki was trying to hold back his laughter.

“You are going to have to do better than that.” Sigyn inspected her fingernails, feigning boredom.

“You impudent little…”

Sigyn faked a yawn.

Loki’s jaw fell open. “You little… you are being very naughty.”

“What are you going to do about it?” She ran her foot up his side and placed it on his chest.

He grabbed her ankle firmly and held her leg in the air. He tipped the bottle near her foot and watched as the wine raced down her leg to her thigh. His tongue was there before it reached her panties. He licked and sucked her leg from her thigh to her foot, cleaning the wine as he went.

“You seem to be under the impression that I will tolerate your cheek, you lusty little minx.” He dropped her leg unceremoniously to the side as he crawled off the bed and set the wine down. He slipped his pajamas off and stroked himself, “Kneel before your Prince.”

Sigyn eagerly scrambled off the bed and sat on her heels, folding her hands in her lap, awaiting instructions. Loki stroked her cheek with his thumb. “What a pretty little cock slut the Norns have sent to me.” She licked her lips as she stared into his eyes. “What do you think? Should I fuck that smirk off your face?”

She shivered, “Yes, please.”

“Open.”

Sigyn raised to her knees so that her mouth was level with Loki’s hips and placed her hands on his thighs to steady herself. He placed one hand on the back of her head; his other guided his cock into her mouth.

“You are brazened, emboldened, and shameless,” he hissed as she hollowed her cheeks around him. “You are a constant temptation.” He gently thrust in and out of her. “Unhh…You have taken up residence in my mind.” He moaned as her hands made their way to his balls. “You disregard royal protocol.” She ran a hand over his round ass. “You sass me when silent obedience is expected.” His breaths were coming quicker. “Ahhh…You are a naughty, naughty girl.”

He held her head gently with both hands as he fucked her mouth. “You… uh… oh fuck…” His eyes rolled back, “Always so hungry for my cock.” His hips stuttered, and his rhythm faltered. “You are my…unh…perfect match. Mine…forever.”

Sigyn moaned deeply around him. The vibration made Loki’s back arch. “Ahh…Sssig…I’m…” He tapped her cheek in a warning. She grabbed his hips and held him in place as his orgasm wracked his body. His knees threatened to give out, and he staggered where he stood. She pulled from him with a ‘pop’ and sat back on her heels, grinning and wiping her chin with her hand as she watched him regain his wits.

“You are still smiling, kitten.” Loki’s voice was gruff as he pulled his pajama bottoms back up.

“So I am, My Prince. Your enjoyment brings me immense satisfaction.”

“Even as I use you for my own pleasure?” She took his hand as he helped her off the floor.

“Of course. You have no idea the effect you have on me while you are lost in your bliss.” She guided his hand to the apex of her thighs. Loki stroked the outside of her panties. They were wet with her arousal. “The look on your face, the sounds you make…” Sigyn shivered, “Norns, they are the most beautiful things in the world to me.”

“Sigyn…” He placed his hands on the sides of her face.

 “It also excites me when you pretend to be in charge,” she giggled.

“Pretend to be in charge?” He arched an eyebrow as he stifled a laugh, “Would the little minx like a more severe form of punishment?”

“Mmmm…” she trailed her fingers across the plane of his chest and down his abs. “Do not tease me, Your Highness. Besides, I do not consider sucking your cock a punishment. If anything, it is more motivation to misbehave.” She bit her lip and pressed herself tightly against his body.

Loki stared down at her, stunned into silence. He shook his head infinitesimally, “What in the Hel did I do to deserve you? If we were not already betrothed, I would grovel at your feet, begging you to marry me.”

Sigyn laughed and kissed him sweetly. Picking her up, he deepened their kiss, tasting himself on her tongue. Setting her near the top of the bed, he moved over her. He kissed her eagerly while running his hands everywhere he could reach.

Slowly his kisses made their way down her body. Sigyn moaned and writhed, her eyes were closed, and her hands were clinging to the duvet.

Loki sat back on his heels, “May I?” he asked as he hooked his fingers around the top of her panties.

“Please.” She lifted her hips slightly off the bed as he slid her panties off.

Her thighs instinctively came together to shield her naked sex. “Let me see you, sweetling,” Loki whispered as he ran his hands down her belly, over her thighs, to her knees. She relaxed as he pushed her knees apart.

“Hello, beautiful.” She was pink and glistening, her little nub half hidden in her folds, beckoning for Loki to bring her out. He brushed his fingers lightly over her mound, through her neatly cropped dark curls, “So pretty.” He leaned over and kissed her knee, not taking his eyes off his prize, “By the Norns, Sigyn…” he looked into her eyes and grinned, “I think I am going to cry.”

A burst of laughter escaped her lips, “Loki!” She threw a pillow at his face, which he quickly swatted away. She was still laughing when he settled over her, his smile faded, and his face became very serious. Her laughter halted immediately. He was so handsome. Her heart started pounding as he locked her in his gaze.

“You will tell me if you want me to stop.”

“Yes.”

“You will tell me if I do anything you do not enjoy.”

She nodded, “Yes.”

His lips curled up into a wicked grin, “You will watch me as I make you come apart with my tongue.”

“Ugh, Loki...” her chest heaved, “Yes. I will try.”

“Good girl,” he purred slowly. He placed a kiss over her entrance, and she shuddered. Taking a deep breath, he inhaled the sweet scent of her and groaned on the exhale, his cock stirring again already.

“Ahh… Loki…” Sigyn’s back arched off the bed, head falling back.

“Eyes on me, my sweet.”

She nodded and returned her gaze to him as he started kissing the inside of her thighs. He licked her slit with a flat tongue; her fingers curled into his hair.

“I love you,” she moaned breathlessly.

Loki smiled against her skin, and his heart fluttered, “I love you.” His warm breath fanned over her heated sex. He placed more open-mouthed kisses on her thighs, sucking a bruise where he knew only she would see it.

Sigyn watched as his tongue explored her. Loki moaned as he placed his open mouth over her clit. “Ahh,” her hips bucked involuntarily, and her hand wandered to her breast without realizing it. Loki sucked on her clit as two of his fingers teased her entrance. She squeezed her nipple and ground down, trying to encourage his fingers forward, moaning wantonly. “Ahh, Loki…” He kept his lips pressed to her as his tongue circled her clit. A waterfall of curses fell from Sigyn’s lips as Loki slowly pushed his long fingers into her.

Loki raised his eyes to hers, the baby blue of his irises all but gone, his pupils blown wide with lust. Sigyn choked on a sob as he curled his fingers inside of her. “Fuck, Loki…” He alternated between lapping at her folds, sucking her between his lips, and teasing her with the tip of his tongue as his fingers moved inside her.

The expertise of his ministrations had Sigyn’s legs shaking and her abs quivering as she soared closer to her climax. “Loki…” she panted his name again and again and again. He relished the way it tumbled from her lips as he watched her sweet face.

“Do not hold back, my sweet. Come for me.”

She shook her head, “Don’t… stop.”

“Does this feel good, kitten?”

“Ahh, fuck yes.”

“Come for me, sweetling.”

She shook her head again, “Don’t… want it… to end.”

“As you wish.” He grinned and put his mouth to her again.

“Ahh,” she tweaked her nipple, “Loki…fuck…” The fingers of her other hand twined in his hair.

He placed his tongue flat against her clit and pressed into it as he nodded his head. Sigyn gave up trying to hold on as she felt a tidal wave of pleasure send her over the edge.

She came silently as her face scrunched up, mouth wide open. Her fingers curled into the duvet as her toes curled around empty air. Lost in the sea of bliss that Loki sent her to, her vision blurred, her breaths stuck in her chest, and her abs and pelvic muscles spasmed.

Loki eased her down gently, stroking her languidly and praising her: “Beautiful, just stunning. You did so well, precious. Good, good girl.”

Sigyn looked down at Loki again as he removed his fingers from her and placed them in his mouth. He licked them clean of her essence, “You taste divine, my love.” Sigyn’s body shuddered in response.

He crawled up to lay beside her, pulled her against his chest, and stroked her trembling body. Peppering her forehead with kisses, he said, “I’ve got you.” And he rested his chin on the top of her head.

Slowly Sigyn’s breathing returned to normal, “Oh, my Gods, Loki, that was…“ she pulled back to look at his face, “that was incredible.” She shuddered again as an aftershock rumbled through her. She touched his face and caressed his cheekbone with her thumb.

“I enjoyed it as well.” He smiled at her as he rubbed his hard cock against her thigh.

“Norns, Loki…” She smiled back at him and hooked her leg over his hip.

He ran his hands over her, “I cannot believe I have you here, naked on my bed. It is thrilling.” He pressed his cock against her again. “Are you cold, sweetling?”

“Quite the opposite.” Smirking the way she knew drove him mad, she let her eyes follow her hand as she slowly traveled to the inside of his pajamas. Loki sucked in a breath as she started stroking him.

“Oh darling,” he stilled her hand with his, “We will be here all night if you feel the need to get me off every time my cock stirs.”

“I do not mind.”

“I know, kitten. Just let me hold you for a bit.”

“Mmmm, this is nice too.” She closed her eyes and pressed her face into his chest as she rested her arm over his side. Their breathing soon fell into rhythm with one another. Sigyn felt so safe and warm wrapped in his arms, listening to his heart beating close to her ear. She felt herself drifting off to sleep, and a contented sigh escaped her lips.

Loki’s fingers traced patterns on her bare skin, “As much as I hate to do it, I must return you to your father for the night.”

Sigyn groaned, “What time is it?”

“Just past eleven.”

Sigyn kissed his chest, “We have a little time.”

Loki chuckled, “What would you like to do?”

Heat pooled in her lower belly as she guided his hand to the apex of her thighs again. Loki wasted no time stroking her folds.

“You feel so good beneath my fingers,” he purred. “But I have a better idea.” Sigyn watched with curiosity as Loki pushed the pillows off the bed and lay flat on the mattress.

“What are you doing?”

“Come.” He patted the tops of his shoulders.

She looked at him blankly, “I don't understand.”

“Come here and straddle my face.”

“I couldn’t possibly…”

Loki propped himself on his elbows, “You’ve never ridden on someone’s face before?”

She ducked her chin to her chest. “No.”

“Oh, sweetling…” he grinned widely, “there is no need to be embarrassed. You are in for a treat.”

“But…”

“Come now; you will not hurt me.”

“I don’t know…”

“I do. Come. I have done this hundreds of times. Trust me; you will love it.”

And she did. Once she overcame her initial trepidation, she realized she would not hurt or accidentally smother him. Holding onto the headboard for support, she rode his face through not just one but two orgasms. Loki was a virtuoso with his tongue. When she flopped back onto the mattress, all her bones felt like jelly.

“I cannot believe…” she was panting heavily, “I cannot believe I have never done that before.” Her body was still naked, and her skin was flushed from head to toe. “That was amazing!”

Loki chuckled as he untangled himself from her legs. “You are a very enthusiastic student. So clever.” He stood beside the bed and stretched.

Sigyn rolled onto her belly and let her arm drape off the side of the bed after stroking the back of Loki’s leg through his pajamas a few times. “You are going to regret teaching me. That is my new favorite thing.”

“So eager to use me for her own pleasure.” He pinched her bottom. “My, how the tables have turned.”

“What is it you say…fair is fair?” She closed her eyes and let out a contented sigh.

Loki pulled a dark grey cotton t-shirt and thick grey woolen socks from his dresser. Sitting beside Sigyn’s head on the bed to pull them on, he stared down at her, naked, sated, and lying on his bed. He felt like the luckiest man to have ever lived.

Then his heart sank, “I have just enough time to get you dressed and walk you back to your chambers,” he said as he rubbed her back.

“These are my chambers now. I don't think I can walk.”

Loki laughed and smacked her bare ass. “Lie there and recover while I search for your undergarments.”

“Mmmm.” That was all she managed to respond.

After he helped her into her clothes and fixed her hair with his seiðr, he cast an illusion over himself so that he appeared to be wearing the same clothes from earlier, right down to the boots.

Next was Sigyn’s turn. She pouted as she retook the image of Thor, but Loki dropped her illusion as soon as they were in the corridor of her chambers.

“This has been one of the best nights of my life.” She leaned heavily into his embrace as they stood before her front door. “I love you so much. I am going to miss you.”

“I do not want to leave you.” He stroked her hair, “This feels like torture.”

“I will be at the stables in the morning to see you off.” She kissed him once sweetly on the lips and moved to curtsey.

“Wait,” Loki pulled her back to him. He kissed her deeply, “Good night, my sweet Sigyn. My precious Lady. I love you more than I can put into words.”

She smiled and stroked his face. “Good night, My Prince. I love you too.” She gave him a deep, slow curtsey and slipped through the door to her chambers.

Loki stood in the hall and stared at her door for a handful of moments before turning on his heel and returning to his own rooms. Once there, he noticed the two half-full glasses of wine on his dining room table and immediately longed for her to be in his arms again. The feeling was made worse when he entered his bed chamber. The large bed looked all wrong without her on it.

He took his journal from his nightstand and settled against the headboard to put his thoughts on parchment. He fiddled with his fancy gold fountain pen as he stared at the bags Margit had packed for his trip, waiting by his wardrobe.

‘It is going to be a long three days.’ He mused to himself as he started writing.

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