#tom hiddleston smut
Hey can I request a really soft Dom Loki where him and reader just have really sweet fluffy sex
"you're so beautiful like this, darling," he smiles down at your blissed-out expression, bending down to suck on your neck, an fresh addition to the previous purple and red marks on your chest and collar bone.
"norns," he sighs as you clench around him. "i love you so much."
as if in reply, you mewl into his shoulder, feeling his cock dragging inside you, hitting all the right spots.
everything is so intense, yet gentle all the same.
"i'm- i'm almost-" your ankles lock around his waist, pulling him harder towards you, but loki breaks your legs apart, holding your shaking thighs so that they don't get sore around his waist.
"ssh, ssh, don't force it, sweet, i'll get you there," he coos, placing your legs back on the bed and pushing into you deeper. "i'll get you there, i promise. we're in no hurry, just relax, darling."
he rubs your clit in gentle circles, and the tension in your body visibly eases as you sink into his touch, whimpering softly.
"you're so sweet, so lovely... a-and-" he hisses, throwing his head back at the feeling of you around his cock.
"-fuck, darling, i wish you could see yourself right about now. you're so beautiful. i love you so much."
those words of praise send you over the edge, and loki kisses you so passionately it almost brings you to tears. his movements stagger as he nears his high, pulling you close as he releases inside you, chanting your name like a prayer.
through heavy breaths and stutters, he chuckles. "i would have showered you in praise much sooner if i had known you loved it so much, darling."
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I wanna write smut like I wanna try so request!!!
Or do you want prompts to request from?
It will be my first time tho so don’t judge!
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Fine Print - Chapter 43
Title: Fine Print
Author: arisanite / lokiwholockfactory (@lowhostrikesback)
Overview: AU!ProfessorTom. You are a Graduate Student taking up her Masters in the classics, and have a love/hate relationship with your friend/Professor. Despite knowing all his secrets, and him knowing yours… You are forced to ask him for help concerning a scholarship, and he replies… by giving you a contract filled with sexual favors.
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Chapter 43: Songs & Sonnets
Chapter Overview: After dealing with what seemed to be an upset Professor, you find yourself once again starting at Act 4, Scene 1.
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I LOVEEEE THE LOKI SMUTS 🥺 THEYRE JUST SO GOOD! DO YOU THINK YOU COULD DO ONE OF LOKI TRAINING HIS SUB TO CUM ON COMMAND? HIS COMMAND
"please, please, please, i can't take it anymore, please, loki-"
"not. yet. wait for my signal."
"i-i-i don't think i can-"
loki just loves watching people teetering on the edge of insanity. call him sadistic, but there's just something enthralling about the way you call out his name like a chant just as you let everything loose.
"just a little longer, darling."
he's looking for something, waiting for just the right moment so he can see the look of overwhelmed pleasure on your face as your body goes absolutely sensitive for his words and his actions.
over the buzzing of the vibrator and the clink of the wine glass in his hand, he hears your soft cries and whimpers. you feel absolutely good, really, but the amount of downright cruel edging you've gone through for the whole hour you've been tied to the bed with a vibrator in your is almost too much to handle.
loki's eyes soften in sympathy, and a small part in him wants to just let you come to relieve the pain.
but he knows you can take it.
because behind those vulnerable sobs he can hear the slightest bit of desperation to please him, because for you there's no pleasure in being disobedient.
"you're almost there, love... keep going... and... now."
loki snaps his fingers sharply, and the high-pitched song of ecstacy that fills the room not even a breath after brings a smug grin to loki's face.
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Chapter 1,Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6
smut ahead along with swearing this will be full of kinks and a good storyline.
Warning : rape, suicide, depression, manipulation, torture and many more things please read it at your own risk, murder , mention of death , harassment, forcing , illegal stuff, kidnapping, non-con. Nsfw
*six months later of the day of Kalila's coming to manali *
Kalila walked out of her washroom In a white shirt and with a towel in her hand with which she was drying her hairs, she saw that the door was open and a pocket towel was down on the ground this made her sigh and she shook her head , "amma I have told you so many times that you don't need to clean my room. " Kalila shouted while walking and picking the towel off the ground, just when she stood straight she realized it and her eyes went wide, "fuck. " Kalila said while she felt goosebumps on her arms, 'I am gonna be back in three days so stay safe okay. ' mawra's voice ran through Kalila's mind as she realized that marwa had went to Mumbai because Ali was sick, that meant it was supposed to be only her in the house. "missed me brown sugar? " the voice made Kalila freeze at her spot, the towel feel from Kalila's hand and she decided that she needed to run, just when she got to the door Loki spoke up again. "no use of running brown sugar, there are mens standing just outside the door and if you anyhow escape that also then there are mens outside the house too. " loki informed Kalila his deep British accent showing off and Kalila again froze, tears started to well up in her eyes while her hand fell down from the door knob, "good girl, now come to me. " Loki said softly while Kalila started to shake, it was over now in reality it was all over the moment she thought that this wouldn't happen. "you heard me right ? " loki said in a stern voice making Kalila tremble, she wiped her tears and then turned around, her face was down, she kept her gaze down on the floor and walked in front of loki, she stood there while looking down at her hands,
"look at me. " Loki commanded in a serious tone but Kalila still not dared to look him in the eyes, "you know I don't like repeating myself. " loki said while placing his hand below her chin and tilting her head so see was looking him in the eye, tears continued to fall down from Kalila's eyes as her brown eyes meet loki's blueish green eyes, loki's face had a big smile on his face which clearly showed that he was really happy to see Kalila like this, "now didn't I told you that you can't hide from me for long. If you would just been a good girl we wouldn't have ended up In a situation like this. " loki said while placing his hand on Kalila's cheek and smirking, "I am.. Sorry. " Kalila said while trying to avoid looking into loki's eyes, she everywhere possible but not at him, this made Loki losse it and he just squeezed her face making her look at him, "you are sorry for what? " loki asked Kalila with rage in his eyes which only made Kalila shrink, "I ASKED YOU SOMETHING. " Loki shouted making Kalila flinch, tears were running down her face as she opened her mouth to speak, "please.. It's hurting.. " Kalila pleaded as loki's grip on her face tightened, Kalila was already not ready for it all but now she was even more than scared as if something she was scared of the most had appeared infront of her, Loki took a look of Kalila's face and then smiled, this was it he knew that he had finally did a effect on her, so he just let go after taking In a deep breath, "why do you do such things brown sugar when you know this isn't gonna end up well? " Loki asked Kalila softly while cupping her face in his hand and brushing his fingers over Kalila's cheeks, this was what Kalila was scared the most of, his behavior change , he could just be so kind at time that it may make you think like he wasn't the one who did it all bad to you. But Kalila knew that this caring nature wasn't something that stays for long, she knew all that she should be afraid of so she was still scared of him. "you look like you saw a ghost have you really seen one? " loki asked Kalila jokingly with a smile as if he was talking to a little child, she just shook her head in a no slowly, Loki took seat on Kalila's bed making her get anxious, "sit here. " Loki said while patting his thigh , Kalila was trembling she knew what was coming now for her, she just stood there frozed without even moving a single inch, there was a moment of silence
before loki grabbed Kalila's wrist tight and pulled her down to the level of his face, "have you forgotten what I did when someone didn't obeyed me? " loki asked Kalila in a warning manner and she just sniffed then shook her head in a no, "then don't make me repeat myself. " Loki hissed at her and then let go off her hand, she slowly sat down on his lap while she kept on sobbing, "Nah Nah don't cry brown sugar you are ruining that pretty face of yours. " loki said while wiping the tears from her face and placing his fingers over her lips, "now tell me what should we do with you? " Loki asked her while staring at her lips for a little while and then looking back at her eyes with a big smile,"please.. *hiccups*..please don't. " Kalila said while trying her best not to cry as this continued, "how about I let you shoot someone for me ?,that can make me happy I think. " loki said while Kalila started to shake her head violently, she started to have an inner panick attack, see never wanted to do something like that at no cost will she do that. "come on brown sugar it isn't much just you have to shoot someone. " loki said while Kalila looked at him with a pleading look while shaking her head in a no, her mouth open as if she was about to say something but words weren't falling out off her mouth. "James. " Loki called loudly making Kalila flinch, he placed his hand on Kalila's waist while she stayed silent, she knew if she would oppose him touching her it will be of no use because if he wants to do anything no body can stop him.
Just then James entered the room, "yes sir? " James said making Loki to turn his gaze towards James instead of Kalila, Loki smiled at James a smile of success. "give me your gun. " Loki commanded while forwarding his hand , James nodded and handed him the gun while Kalila just shook her head while her eyes were wide in fear, "you may leave. " loki said while signalling james to leave, which James followed and left then Loki turned his whole attention towards Kalila. She was shaking and flinching in every now and then, "take this. " Loki commanded while forwarding the gun towards Kalila and she shook her head in a no, "come on brown sugar you have seen it before too just take and use it. " loki said with a obvious smile and Kalila shook her head while shrinking into his embrace as he forwarded the gun towards her, she clenched his shirt tight in her hand and closed her eyes shut as he brought the gun closer to her, "no.. No please.. No. " Kalila begged while her eyes were shut tight and she held loki's shirt tight, "you don't wanna use this? " loki asked her while placing the edge of the gun on her arm , Kalila just flinched while shaking her head and hiding her face in loki's chest, "no I don't. " Kalila said while Loki chuckled to see her be such a scared kid, "okay let's not do this. " loki said purely satisfied by Kalila's actions, "I will keep this gun away from you okay? " Loki stated while placing his hand on Kalila's hairs, she nodded and just stayed still, Loki again called James and returned the gun to him, when James left Kalila was still shrunken into a small ball on loki's lap, her eyes were open and she was hiccuping in every now and then, she held tightly onto loki's shirt till the time the gun didn't disappeared from infront of there eyes, Loki placed his hand on Kalila's waist and on her head while he held her like he was trying to comfort her, "you still the same. " loki said sniffing in her sent while he placed his chin on her head, "now we still need to punish you for what you did right? " Loki asked himself while Kalila again started to cry as she knew he could do weird things just to satisfy himself, "let's do it the old way. " Loki said after a little while of thinking and then quickly forced Kalila to lay on her stomach on his lap, "please don't.. Please.. I.. Won't.. Do that.. " Kalila pleaded while trying to get up, but it was no use as Loki held her down frimly , "no you need to receive punishment for what you do so don't think I will let you off for doing such a thing like running away, now let me make myself clear i will start counting from the start again if you even try to struggle or even move an inch." Loki stated sternly while placing a hand on Kalila's back to keep her down, Kalila just stayed silent because she knew if she did anything it will only get harder for her.
"looks like you understood so let's start. " loki chirped with a smile and then moved his hand down to her ass then inside the shirt, he moved the shirt up so that her ass was in full view and then teared off her panties, "Ahh I missed this. " loki said while rubbing his fingers on her ass, Kalila had tears running down her face and she was flinching with each touch of his, she felt disgusted to be in that position and to be in this situation, Loki suddenly raised his hand and hit her ass with so much force that she shrieked at the top of her lungs, the force was so strong that she almost jumped off loki's lap but loki had his one hand firmly pressed to her back which didn't even let her move an inch, she felt tears ran down her eyes as he started to hit her. At first the strikes started with a little less force but then as time passed they became stronger and stronger and Kalila became more and more powerless, she felt so helpless that it felt to her that it was all useless , whatever she had done till now she regretted it all , Loki kept on hitting her till the time he wasn't satisfied himself to see Kalila's reddish ass which looked like it could just start bleeding any moment, her skin had his hands marks as if they had been imprinted there, while Loki enjoyed watching her like that Kalila was totally at the brink of her limits, her eyes had ran dry she had been crying for so long that they were no more tears left, her eyes burned and her lashes were still wet from all the tear, as Loki placed his hand on her ass he could feel heat radiating from it, her already red ass was soon to turn purple blue and would surely have bruises all over them for a few days, Kalila felt limp laying there her whole energy seemed like it had ran off her body, "I should get a picture of this. " Loki talked to himself while Kalila just stayed silent, he chuckled then helped Kalila to stand, she was shaking when loki helped her to her feet, "that hurt didn't it?" Loki asked her making a concerned face which only made Kalila feel more and more disgusted with him,"you shouldn't have ran away and this wouldn't have ended up this way. " loki blamed it on Kalila while getting up and pulling her into his embrace, he placed his chin on her head and swayed slowly while patting her head and back, Kalila just remained emotionless as if she had no feelings, Kalila stood there like she was a statue, "you regret running away? " Loki asked Kalila while he still held her but Kalila was in a daze she wasn't able to even comprehend what Loki said . Loki waited for Kalila to answer but no reply and that only made made him get angry, he suddenly grabbed Kalila by the hair and tilted her head while fisting his hand in her hairs, "I will repeat again do you regret running away? " loki asked Kalila in a deep tone while fresh tears started to form in Kalila's eyes, "yes." Kalila stammered out , her voice was hoarse and cracked it seemed like her throat had ran dry. Loki let go off her hairs as he was satisfied with her answer, "good girl. " loki said while smoothing her hair, then came a knock on the door. "come in. " loki said while he still had his eyes fixed on Kalila , "boss everyone is waiting for your next orders. " James said as he entered inside, Loki smiled looking at kalila , he twirled a strand of Kalila's hair in his hand and then looked towards James through his shoulder, "we will be leaving tomorrow when Kalila's amma is back and I have thanked her for taking care of my girlfriend. " loki informed making Kalila's eyes shoot up at the mention of mawra, James nodded and then left while Kalila kept on Looking at Loki with fear in her heart , "What? " loki asked her as he saw her eyeing him a questioning eyes, Loki chuckled as he understood what she was thinking and then placed his hand on her head, "I won't do any harm to her, she took care of you so I won't do anything to her. " loki assured Kalila making her feel a little relieved, she just nodded her head slowly .
"although I can't promise about your employer, he dared to set dates for you so.. " Loki trailed off while Kalila shook her head in a no while her face again turned pale, "please.. He just.. Please don't.. " Kalila shuttered out the words while Loki just stood there unaffected, "oh I will surely do something about that dickhead ." Loki said with determination and Kalila's blood turned dry in her vein, she didn't wanted anything to happen to anyone who was innocent. "you don't want me to do anything right? " loki whispered in Kalila's ear while bending down to come in level with her ear, Kalila nodded desperately while trying to change loki's mind, "then.. " loki said and then paused to lean close to Kalila, "change my mind. " loki whispered while looking her in the eye, Kalila knew what he meant and she knew that she would have to do it no matter if she wanted or not, so she moved her hand up-to loki's face grabbing his face with her shaking hands she leaned in and placed her lips over loki's in a deep kiss in response to this loki placed his hand on Kalila's hip making her hiss because it pained to even touch her ass which would soon be blue and purple, at the moment when Kalila hissed loki took the opportunity to slip his tongue between her parted lips, a single tear slipped from Kalila's eyes as she was kissing Loki, the kiss lasted for a likely a minute or two till Loki didn't let Kalila pull away to breath, she breath heavily as they parted and looked at loki who was grinning like an idiot , "I change my decision then. " loki said with a smile while pulling Kalila to him by her waist, Kalila looked up into his green eyes and then back down while muttering a small thank you.
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sin hours: loki would OWN your orgasms. there’s no way you’re doing anything without his permission. you’d have to figure out how to earn it
"tell me, princess, did you touch yourself while i was gone?" loki backed you up against the wall, his nose pressing against your jawline with his fingers going up the inside of your thigh.
"j-just once, my prince, i just missed you so much and you were on asgard and i was here and.. fuck" you sigh and loki smirked against your skin, wrapping his hand around your neck and making you look at him.
"our rule, kitten, is no touching while we're away from each other. and you broke that rule. so now i want you on the bed, naked, and i will be with you in a minute" you open your mouth to speak but loki held up his finger making you huff.
you strip yourself of your clothing, laying on the bed like loki had ordered. you gulped nervously as he circled you like you were his prey, a smirk playing on his lips. "loki.. i'm-i'm sorry, okay? i just missed you so much, and i imagined you the whole time"
"quiet, pet, i didn't give you permission to speak. you disobeyed my rules" loki's fingers trailed up your thighs, his middle finger playing with your clit and you whimper. "did you feel so good when you came, pet? when you fucked yourself with your fingers, thinking it was me?"
"y-yes, sir, so good" loki smiled and pushed two fingers into you, thrusting his fingers slowly and curling them. "thank you, my prince, it feels so good"
"i'm sure it does" loki pulled his fingers away and pushed them into your mouth. "because now you're not cumming unless i say so. understand, pet?" you nod and he pulls his hand away, smacking your cheek softly. "words"
"yes sir, i understand" loki nodded and went back in between your legs, pushing your legs apart and looking up at you as his tongue flicked against your clit slowly, your fingers gripping his hair. loki hummed and put your hands behind your back, securing them with handcuffs.
loki added his fingers into the mix, and you bit your lips in between your teeth as you tried not to make a sound. loki knew just how he could get you squirming, but you knew his rules were no sounds or movements unless he said so. "now you listen to me. look at you, what a little whore"
you squeezed your eyes shut, trying with every ounce of your body not to scream out a moan. your nails dug into your skin, your breathing jagged as your orgasm built in your stomach. loki pulled away, his mouth glistening as he stood up with a smirk. you took deep breaths, opening your eyes and watching loki as he headed over to your special drawer.
"ah, my favorite" loki pulled out the vibrator wand and pressed it to your clit, moving it in circles slowly. "you may move, and you may moan. but you may not," he held your chin, turning on the vibrator and you gasp softly. "you may not cum unless i say so"
"yes sir" you moan softly and close your eyes, but loki held your neck. and you opened your eyes.
"keep your eyes open, i want you to watch me use you" you nod and follow his eyes, loki pressing the vibrator harder against your clit. you let out a moan and arched your back, scratching your back as you desperately wanted to grip loki's hand.
loki took off his pants, not giving you a warning as he thrusted his dick into you. "oh my god, sir, you feel so good" you whimper and loki smirks, turning up the vibrations of the wand. loki thrusted his hips into yours, circling the vibrator on your clit. you turn your head to the side and bite the sheets, a vein slightly popping out of your neck as loki hit the right spot.
"are you gonna cum for me, pet?" you let out a moan and pick up your head, loki holding the back of your neck. "come on, kitten, come on" he grunted. when loki saw you face twist and your moans became short, he pulled away completely.
"shit!" you exclaim, huffing as you rested your eyes. loki chuckled, going back in between your legs. he slapped his dick against your pussy, pressing the vibrator against your clit again.
"how bad do you want to cum, darling? how bad do you want to orgasm all over my cock?" loki spewed and you moan, biting your lip.
"so so bad, sir. i want to cum all over your cock and i want you to cum in me so bad, loki. please, sir, please let me cum" you panted and loki picked up the speed of his thrusts, turning the vibrator up to the max setting.
"come on, pet, come for me. cover my cock with your cum. yes.. yes" loki praised and you gasped deeply, your thighs shaking violently around his waist as you came on his dick. "good girl, such a good girl" he praised, massaging your hip with his thumb as he kept thrusting.
"loki, loki, holy shit!" you squeal and tug at the handcuffs, loki unlocking them and you gripped his shirt, moaning as he kept the vibrator hard against your clit.
"gonna fill you up, pet. i want you dripping my cum" his words were like silk falling off his lips, and your body trembled as the overstimulation was a little too much to bear. loki's thrusts got sloppy and he came in you, grunting and massaging your breast as he turned off the vibrator and thrusted slowly.
loki pulled away and spread your pussy lips, chuckling lowly as he watched his cum drip out of you. "thank you, sir, thank you for letting me cum"
"oh darling, we're not finished yet" loki smiled, kissing you sloppily and turning the vibrator on again, and you bit your lip excitedly, ready to play for as long as loki wanted.
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Tom Hiddleston - Stripped Sunday
A/N & WC - I came up with this concept ages ago and only just got around to writing it, though it’s slightly short. I do not know Tom, nor do I claim to. 2k.
Warnings - Swearing (that's now just a given), definitely suggestive and nsfw but nowhere near explicit, just mentions of sex, nudity too. And unknowing exhibitionism I guess? 16+
Summary - Sunday's are always the best, especially when you and Tom walk around the house nude, but it's been a while. Too long a while. So, obliviously, you take matters into your own hands...
THOMAS WILLIAM HIDDLESTON IS A SIMPLE MAN, believe it or not. He likes meals he can cook in fifteen minutes, he likes his tea with only a splash of milk, he likes the simple pleasures of nature. He likes morning runs and evening walks, re-watching movies he’s seen a dozen times, cuddles on a cold night. But most of all, he likes it when you walk around nude.
It might just be the one singular thing in the great mystery of life that is inexplicable to him, the one thing he enjoys so bloody much he daren’t speak of it, lest he risk losing it. Just the sight of your beautiful body keeps him up night after night after night when he’s working away, plotting and planning ways to ensure he never forgets it for the second he returns home. He can’t even begin to explain the things it does to him.
So, he set up a Stripped Sunday, with the basic premise that you both have to walk around in your birthday suits all day. It’s essentially his unique, perverse, inventive way of seeing you naked all day once a week. Not every Sunday, naturally, but just on occasion, when he’s not working, he’ll jot it down on the calendar. Nothing too glaring, in case someone catches a glimpse of his calendar, but just scribbling down a winky face in a Sunday space, and you know what you’re in for.
In all honesty, you love it just as much as he does. It’s hard not to. Seeing him walking around the house with not a scrap of clothing on all day does things to you you’ve never been able to put your finger on—or his. If you were to get pregnant, Stripped Sundays would be the culprit with the amount that the two of you shag in a single day. And he always seems to have another round in the bank to wake you the morning after, hungover on dripping lust.
However, it’s been far too long without one of these days, you think to yourself. And you know that there are no plans for the day, seeing as there’s nothing in the diary or the calendar, where—upon Tom’s own decree—all arrangements have to be written down. Seeing as you and Tom have a somewhat secret relationship, one certainly sheltered from the press, and no one knows you’re together, let alone live together, keeping all plans written down is imperative. His work meetings are always good reasons for you to get out of the house for a few hours.
Today, however, Tom seems to have made a mistake. Today’s meeting utterly slipped his mind, and he completely forgot to tell you, let alone jot it down, that he was having a casual meeting with a few co-stars to discuss future production of some sort—of what, he was entirely unsure, since this was texted about weeks ago, now. Nothing too major, though.
Logically, Tom thought that, with how late you were currently sleeping, and how much you enjoy your lie-ins, he’d be wrapped before you woke up, and even if that wasn’t to be the case and you wake up, that you’d have the sense to dress, or even call for him at the very least, before going downstairs.
You aren’t so lucky.
Waking up to an empty bed is never much fun. Usually if Tom wakes up before you, he’ll only slip out to put the kettle on, or fetch a new book to read from the library while he waits for you to stir naturally… that is if he isn’t waking you up in other, more pleasurable ways. At most, if he does have plans and doesn’t want to wake you after a late night, he’ll leave you a lovely note, a voicemail, and a thermal mug of tea.
Today, however, you can smell the coffee machine on—no wonder after the late, and rather energetic night you had—and hear the machine whirring, signalling that Tom likely hasn’t long been awake. That’s when the gears begin to turn and your plan begins to formulate, a completely devious idea that creeps into your mind and quirks your lips into a smirk. No matter how enticing the idea to nuzzle back into the pillows is, your need for Tom is overpowering your clawing need for sleep, especially with your primal instincts telling you he’s within grabbing distance, his aftershave still on the sheets you’re wrapped in. So, you strip his shirt, now perpetually appropriated by you, off and get out of bed, stretching as you go, beginning to make your way downstairs.
“What’s that?” Tom hears someone ask.
Not hearing your footsteps on the squeaky stairs over the whirring of the coffee machine and the layered discussions, including his own laughter, he simply replies, “Probably the dog.”
You, however, aren’t lucky enough to hear this brief conversation before your bare feet land on the cold hardwood floor, sending chills throughout you that don’t seem to even mildly combat the overwhelming heat building all throughout you. With just a few more steps, keeping your footing light and avoiding Bobby’s various chewies and toys littered all over the floor, you’re entering the kitchen in nought but your birthday suit. Utterly, completely in the buff.
“Morning baby,” you call out, yawning, your eyes fluttering shut, your jaw wide.
Except, instead of the warm embrace and slatherings of kisses that you expect to receive, or even a simple “Good morning, Princess,” you’re welcomed with a deadly silence, a stillness you can’t quite comprehend.
Your eyes fly open in shock, opening to see three people, mildly familiar faces, with mouths agape and eyes wide, sitting around the breakfast bar with mugs between their hands. Tom looks as stunned as you’ve ever seen him, over by the coffee machine, his hands trembling. With a fixed gaze of his baby blue eyes, so piercingly alarmed, he looks you up and down, his eyes blazing over your nude form, his kissable mouth practically watering at the mere sight of you.
That’s before it clicks with him, the dire situation, and alarm bells begin to blare inside his head, causing him to jump into action. Almost instantly, he’s pulling his shirt off his strong arms and muscular torso with lithe fingers, and is tugging it over your head, covering your naked torso.
You can already feel the blush on your cheeks, your skin burning from the bruised base of your throat to the pierced tips of your ears, the blood in your veins rushing around so violently that it drowns out any other comments or noise within the room, within the situation, but you’re brought back to reality when Tom’s strong, callused hands fall to your arms, clasping the flesh before he’s all but lifting you off the tiled floor and steering you back out of the room. It snicks shut behind you, but all you can focus on is the kiss he gives you, slanting his thin lips over yours so intoxicatingly that you’re able to forget your humongous disaster, if only for a second. There’s an emptiness the second he stops kissing you, and you’re able to hear the previously shut out gossip from inside.
“Sweetheart, what the hell was that?” he commands, his tone soft.
Despite the austere authority he so naturally demands in a room, he doesn’t sound angry whatsoever. If anything he’s just a little exposed, his private home life revealed to people when he wasn’t in the least bit prepared for once in his lifetime, with a definite undertone of irritation, mostly that he can’t have his way with you instantly. His blood is roaring, his stomach an explosion of swarms of butterflies, his core pulsating. He can’t tear his eyes away from you, even now you’re covered, your hardened nipples poking through the fabric.
“I— I saw the calendar was empty, I wanted to impress you, have a nice Sunday because it’s been so long,” you confess, shuffling your feet on the floor, unable to meet his blue gaze boring into you, “I’ve felt… distant from you recently, you’ve been working so much. I don’t know,” you shift anxiously, tugging on his shirt wrapped around you, “I love you, I didn’t wanna lose you. I thought you’d like it.”
“Baby,” he says, “I love you and this so so much. Of course I like it!”
You let out a feeble cry against his chest, his arms knotting around you and tugging you into his chest in one swift movement. His hugs, the way he holds you and cradles you, always make you feel better, no matter what your troubles may be.
You sniffle a little, “Really?”
Any trace of hardness in his face just dissipates and is replaced with sympathy, empathy, love.
“I truly wish I could take you right now, Darling, and if they weren’t here, I’d be fucking you on that breakfast bar and you know it.” He sighs deeply. “But, I didn’t put down a special Sunday for a reason, love.” Leaning down, he kisses away your wry tears, and then the tip of your nose. “You are so thoughtful. It’s all my fault though, I must’ve just forgotten to write this down.”
How can you be mad at him when he’s being so thoughtful and heartfelt, confessing his mistake even when it was your rash thinking that’s gotten you into this mess?
Once you calm your breathing down, though, you realise that you’re actually not particularly phased by this at all. You don’t mind this; it was the sheer shock that passed over Tom’s face, the flash of terror he must’ve felt with his work colleagues in the room with him that scared you so. You know well enough that it’ll be a huge knock—monumental, even—for him, if this gets out. Your worry for your treasured boyfriend takes power over any of your own misgivings.
“I’m really sorry, Tom.”
“Don’t be,” he says hastily, “can you please pop up and get dressed, though, darling? Just some shorts, I don’t want you to feel exposed.”
You let out a soft chuckle, nodding, stepping away from him to make your way upstairs. Before you’ve taken so much as a step, though, he tugs you back by the bottom of his shirt, and ravels you into a searing kiss, everything he wants to say passes from his lips to yours.
You return a couple of minutes later, dressed simply, comfortably, his shirt in your hands, you find him waiting for you, standing outside the door with his hands clasped at his front. He greets you with open arms, prompting you to take his hands as he leads you back into the kitchen, your eyes connecting in a secret agreement before stepping inside.
The air is rife with anxiety, three panicked faces staring back at you, but thankfully, you’re able to recognise these people as ones he’s worked with for a while, people he knows really well; confidantes and friends more than co-stars or colleagues. However, by the inquisitive glint in their eyes and their parted mouths, you imagine they’ll still have a lot of questions, and this’ll still be a hit for Tom.
He wraps his spare arm around you, his head bowed as he meets the dead faces staring at him. That’s when you begin to wonder if something else has happened.
“Baby, everything okay?” you ask, cupping his jaw, caressing your thumb over the scruff of a beard shadowing his bone structure.
That’s seemingly when it hits him, his face paling, blanching, his grip around you loosening.
“It’s a good job you never got over the threshold, darling,” he says breathlessly, “or I’d be in much more trouble.”
You look to him, eyes searching his face imploringly as he viciously gulps. “We were live on Instagram.”
Well, it looks like Tom’s girlfriend is public knowledge. You can’t mind, though not as he dips his head and kisses you hotly, heartily. With this passion, the second these people leave, Stripped Sunday might just happen after all.
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Hiiiiii, I really love your loki work and I've literally saved so many just to read them over again and I was wondering if I could request a NSFW headcannon where the Sub!reader has been a little neglected by Loki and he realizes it and feels super bad so he does everything he can to make sure she feels loved with like NSFW and a dash of fluff 🥺
"how are we feeling?" loki checks up on you, a hazy, twitching mess soaked in cum and sweat.
"g-good," you shiver as he licks up your folds, your legs shaking from the overstimulation.
he chuckles against you, his hands keeping your thighs from closing. "hmm, i don't think so, darling. if you can still talk that means i haven't fully exhausted you."
a finger prods at your entrance, and his eyes twinkle at the way you're so responsive.
"don't worry, i'll make up for the lost time. in fact, how about for every day i was gone you get three orgasms. one for the mornings,"
he slips his finger in, curling it upwards, eliciting a long high-pitched whine from you.
"one for the afternoons," he drawls, lapping up your nectar, slipping his tongue inside your cunt as you moan and plead for mercy.
he glares at you, a warning to stay still. you turn your head away shyly and try to bring your hands to cover your burning cheeks, but the silk around your wrists leave you no leverage.
"and one for every night i know you tried to touch yourself to sleep."
you whimper as his fingers speed up, your legs too weak to resist. tears of pleasure form in your eyes and your body locks up as you feel that high coming very, very fast.
and you know it won't stop any time soon.
"one last, sweet," he gently pats at your cheek, making sure you're still awake. he chuckles as you nod dumbly, your strength long gone after the tenth(?) time he made you cum, leaving you to lie still and take the pleasure he so generously gave to you.
"i'm trying to pleasure my darling, and i can't do that if she's asleep, can i?" he teases. "now, lay back a bit. i'll be more gentle this time. savor it, love."
you feel his cock slide inside you, the feeling of being so full making you gasp and unconsciously pull him in deeper.
"you're-you're always so good for me, taking me so well," he grits out, trying to keep his composure.
"mhm," you sigh, your mind merely a floating mass of nothingness as he moves slowly, hitting all the right spots in you.
your orgasm washes over quickly- but it's a softer, warmer one, one that has you gasping and purring as you hit that sweet conclusion.
"there you go," he whispers, wiping away some half-dried tears from your face, smiling with pride.
he unties your wrists, making sure to rub your skin to ensure blood circulation.
"i'm so proud of you for taking all that so well," he hums into your ear. "i love you so much."
he can't help but smile wider as you mumble something incoherent while turning to him and burying yourself into his chest.
"please never leave me that long again," you whisper, pulling him closer.
"i might if you get this needy every time i do."
you slap him- at least, attempt to- because it comes out as a weak pat to his cheek that he merely snickers at.
"i'm kidding darling. i wasn't faring so well without you either," he wraps his arms around you.
absence truly makes the heart grow fonder.
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Loki Laufeyson | Valentine’s Day pt4
Loki Laufeyson x fem!reader
Author’s note : so so so sorry for the delay! I was dealing with some personal issues. People who wanted to be tagged : @delightfulheartdream @idontreallyknowhonesyy @kaz11283 @cc12-02 @thegirlthatsfalling @likesiriuslydude @wolfish-trickster
plot : ( refer to the three previous part if you wish! ) After confessing time each other, you and Loki spend a romantic moment where you decide to loose your virginity together.
warnings : kissing, making out, virginity loss, consensual intercourse, self discovery, masturbation, premature ejaculation, unprotected sex.
As your lips moved against Loki’s in a shy manner, your tongue barely dared to peek out of your mouth in order to collide with the young man’s lower lip. Understanding the message yet remaining reserved at the moment, Loki parted his lips and allowed his own tongue to delicately penetrate your moist cavity. This was your first kiss, and you didn’t regret sharing it with someone such as Loki. The more your lips remained pressed against his, the more feelings grew inside of you.
The tip of your tongues collided with each other’s, tasting one another’s saliva and enjoying the way it mixed with yours. Soon, Loki took the initiative to place his hand onto your waist, crossing a line that no one had ever dared to cross before. A blush spread across your cheeks as you moved closer to your lover, the kiss progressively growing more confident as both of you made an effort to learn from this first interaction.
Pulling away from him, a smile appeared onto your lips as you looked down at your hands in order to avoid eye contact- secretly wishing that Loki wouldn’t notice how much influence he had on you. Though, that was something he would’ve never been able to deny. “That was..” you began, loosing your words only to be helped out by the demigod. “..absolutely ravishing.” He finished, head tilting as he attempted to make eye contact with you. However, his efforts were soon put to an end when you accepted to look up at him by yourself.
Lovingly staring at each other, you easily understood that both of you wished to go further. However, innocence and inexperience managed to fill your beings with doubt and anxiety. But talking would’ve been unnecessary, as nature was here to lead you both towards the greatest achievement that was loosing your virginity to someone you trusted and loved. You were the first one to take the initiative to remove a first layer of clothing, hands moving up to your shoulders in order to slide the straps of your dress off your silhouette.
Loki’s eyes widened face to this nice spectacle, his green orbs watching the way the thin fabric slid off your body to reveal your bare breasts. Gasping nervously, Loki adjusted his position on the bed as his eyes couldn’t seem to get off your chest. In fact, it was the first time he ever saw the upper private parts of a lady, and this honestly awoken sensations and feelings within him he already knew about. Before he could even tell, his member hardened underneath the fabric of his suit, creating an uncomfortable sensation for Loki to bare with. “You can touch them.” You ended up saying, secretly wishing that Loki would start taking more initiatives.
Gasping nervously, his hand rose from the bed sheets and gently travelled up to your breast, palm colliding with the soft and warm fleshy mound. You bit down onto your bottom lip, enjoying this first physical contact as your eyes looked down at Loki’s hand. In order to make him feel more confident, you added a couple of details to your previous sentence. “You can squeeze it, but gently. The feminine body is delicate.” You notified happily, allowing Loki to follow your advice. His hand squeezed your breast, causing tingles to take over your chest. It felt peculiarly good, allowing your mind to forever remember and learn from this move for your future intercourses.
On another hand, Loki seemed as pleased as you were, though for different reasons. Being a young man, it obviously felt like a great accomplishment to finally get to touch a woman’s bare body. But it wasn’t an act to take any lightly, and everyone in Asgard knew it required humbleness and great care. His cock didn’t take long to harden to a painful state underneath the fabric of his suit, your eyes locking with the appetizing sight which was his boner. After noticing this detail, Loki blushed and pulled his hand away, face turning down towards his crotch as he awkwardly cleared his throat. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of. You should see it as an asset.” You joked with a smirk before making your hand travel until his upper thigh.
The man did nothing to stop you, and simply watched curiously as it was now your turn to return the pleasant gesture. The tips of your fingers delicately collided with the long print, soon starting to rub up and down his shaft which easily caused your partner’s breath to itch sensitively. Loki pressed his palms against the bedsheets, leaning backwards as his eyes continuously stayed onto his crotch as if he was scared you would attempt to backstab him. As ironic as it could be. Though, that would’ve been a thought you would’ve been easily able to understand, as this probably remained the most fragile part of the masculine body- and even as a virgin, you knew. Or at least, you could expect it to be.
“This- this feels nice..” he spoke shakily as his positive words encouraged you through the sinful acts. Your fingers now clenched, locking the man’s girth between the phalanx of your folded digits and keeping on moving up and down in a enhancing manner. This eager initiative caused Loki’s balls to twitch lightly, length following the gesture which allowed you to feel the wave from underneath the fabric of his pants. A discreet smile appeared onto your lips, yourself secretly feeling proud about being able to please him efficiently enough for such a thing to happen. Now feeling more confident, the young man sat back up properly before unzipping the upper part of his suit, arms soon sliding out of the extensible fabric and leaving him bare chested for you to enjoy.
Your eyes respectfully settled onto his bulging abdomen, admiring the way he breathed in and exhaled repetitively, yet in a calm manner. Looking up from his body, you locked eyes with him and noticed the slight sadness which easily reflected in his green orbs. However, before you could even part your lips and speak up about the matter, Loki suddenly pushed his body forward and allowed his mouth to collide with yours again, hand instinctively moving up to your jaw with he cupped passionately. You obviously returned the gesture, progressively forgetting about the emotions you saw in his eyes as your lips tenderly moved against his.
Little did you know, sadness was far from being the emotion which previously filled Loki’s green eyes barely a couple of seconds ago. It was passion. The young man was simply and desperately in love with you. He wished to admire your features forever, and the only thought of his new source of happiness potentially drifting off to his brother caused his heart to shatter to billion of pieces.
Without ever breaking the kiss, both of your half naked bodies progressively moved further onto the bed as he allowed his hands to grab your waist in a securing manner- as if he wanted to hold you back from leaving if you ever planned on doing so. A gentle moan escaped your lips as you were soon to climb onto his lap, clothed cunt pressing and grinding against his hard bulge. You couldn’t help but allow your hands to move up to his head, breaking through the gel and messing up his usually silk hair into thousands of random strands. Some of them even started to fall before his handsome face. The room’s dark yet peculiarly illuminated ambiance set both of you into the right mood to fool around, though not as much as your respective and mixing hormones did.
The smell of your natural pheromones drove most of Loki’s senses wild, heavy breaths escaping his lips as he allowed his face to burry in between your breasts, pressing kisses to your skin and fleshy mounds in the most respectful manner you could’ve ever wished for. His arms remained wrapped around your waist, hands soon moving up to the back of your shoulders which he held in a securing and needy manner. Soon, both of you managed to overcome the excitement as Loki was now rubbing the tip of his nose against the skin of your bare chest. His eyes remained close, hips slightly thrusting forward as his cock felt like it would explode if it didn’t get to be trapped inside of your moist cavity any time soon.
At this point, your light dress had fell down to your crotch, revealing the top of your underwear whilst Loki’s suit unfortunately allowed its owner to remain dressed efficiently. Laying a couple of more kisses against your jaw, the demigod’s hands took the initiative to slide off your shoulders and release the grip he had passionately been keeping on you. Your clueless orbs looked down at him as you then understood that it would probably be the right time for you to get off your partner and allow him to fully undress. Loki indeed acknowledged your move, hands sliding the zipper of his suit down until he couldn’t go and further. He was now able to fully remove his upper piece of clothing before going for his pants which he seemed quite eager to get rid off.
Within a few seconds, the two of you were now sitting in underwear before each other, your eyes finally able to witness what his crotch was composed of a little bit better. He smirked as soon as he noticed that you were staring, large hand reaching out for your wrist as he decided to take the initiative to lay your palm down against his crotch. Surprisingly enough, it was boiling warm- a detail you didn’t expect to end up face to face with even though you probably should’ve. However, it was something you seemed to enjoy as it offered comfort to your usually cold fingertips. Biting down onto his bottom lip, Loki started to gently grind his hips again as he obviously couldn’t seem to maintain his physical nor hormonal excitement.
You didn’t feel an ounce grossed out, in contrary, you enjoyed his kinky gestures. At least, it gave you the guarantee that he felt confident and comfortable with this intercourse, which was something you believed was absolutely primordial. And just like you did before, your hand soon started to stroke his member through his underwear, now being able to feel it better then you did back when Loki still adorned his pants. Besides, you were also able to get a better hold of his length. The demigod’s facial complexions grimaced, brows raising and frowning continuously as it was his way of handling the pleasure without necessarily having to moan it out.
Your body moved forward as your partner tilted his head back, hand remaining on his cock as your lips started to press lustful and gentle kisses against his exposed Adam’s apple and jaw. This seemed to have a lot of positive affects on him, moans finally escaping his mouth as his member twitched. Unfortunately, this initiative turned out to have more repercussions than both of you expected, Loki’s climax progressively building up as he couldn’t help but remain quiet about it out of shame. “Y/n- I-..” loki stuttered painfully, hips thrusting forward in one great and sloppy move out of anticipation. Believing that he was only irrelevantly moaning out your name, you carried on stroking his girth without ever daring to slide your hand down his underwear.
And before both of you could tell, thick liquid sprayed out of his urethra, staining his underwear as Loki’s hands took a tight hold of the bedsheets. A guttural moan came out of his open mouth, your hand and entire body moving back as it was the first time that the demigod ever had such an eager reaction. It didn’t take too long for you to understand, both of you looking down at the stain on his underwear whilst your partner continued to pant tiredly. Eventually, his lips ended up pressing together out of shame, hand moving up to his messy hair which he sulk back in order to keep his anxious self occupied.
“I’m sorry..” he spoke, avoiding eye contact which allowed you to understand his mental state. Carefully, your body moved closer to his, placing himself behind his back and allowing you arms to wrap around his chest. “Hey.. it’s okay. It happens.” You whispered before laying a kiss against his cheek, though all you received in return was an inaudible groan. Whilst you thought about ways to make your partner feel better, Loki couldn’t help but once again think about the fact that this kind of accident probably never happened to his “perfect” brother. Unfortunately, those intrusive thoughts only managed to make him feel even more miserable.
Seeing how he wasn’t answering anything nor even taking the pain to look up at you, you took the initiative to move before his sitting silhouette. “This doesn’t make me want you any less. At least, we now know everything is working perfectly.” You spoke with a chuckle, hoping that this will help to lighten his mood. Loki’s eyes finally flickered up at you, smirk progressively forming on his face as he suddenly took the decision to crawl on top of you. Now that he had released once, the demigod had the guarantee that he would probably be able to make this intercourse last for a while. Or at least, he wished so.
A happy laugh escaped your lips, feeling glad that Loki had finally got his tricks and malice back to enhance this moment. Once again, his lips pressed against yours as he made his way between your legs, the cum stain rubbing against your inner thigh. Your back arched, initiating penetration and allowing your partner to understand that you now felt ready for more than rubbing and kissing. Loki’s confidence dropped slightly as he stopped his movements, head looking down at your crotch in apprehension and fear. Even if he was as eager through this moment as you were, the young man knew that he held the responsibility of taking your virginity as painlessly as he potentially could. And this was seemingly a duty he felt anxious with.
You could tell that the demigod seemed intimidated by what was soon going to occur, yet your mouth didn’t speak any words and that mostly due to anxiety progressively taking over your own self. Carefully, Loki’s hands firstly slid down his underwear; allowing his hard member to spring out of the confines of his tight briefs. Your head didn’t even tilted up in order to look at it, secretly feeling intimidated by the potential sight of masculine genitals. Though, you at least decided to slide your own panties down, your completely naked self laying underneath the young man and patiently waiting for him to break through your hymen.
Nervously, Loki’s forearm made sure to keep his body above yours in order to guarantee maximum comfort whilst his hand held his girth in order to properly align it with your entrance. When his tip finally collided with your wet slit, a shaky breath escaped your lips which probably betrayed the fact that you indeed felt as anxious as he did. Yet, you accepted to offer him your entire trust and didn’t do anything to put an end to the soon to occur vaginal penetration. Once the demigod believed that his girth was properly lined up with your own genitals, his other forearm made its way back up and landed beside your head to guarantee him great stability.
In a caring manner, Loki’s lips pressed against yours- his main goal being to distract your mind from the what he expected to be slightly painful penetration. And as he carried on moving his mouth against yours, his hips carefully moved forward, forcing his tip inside of your entrance as slowly as he could. Soon enough, the amount flesh broke through your hymen, allowing his full member to penetrate inside of your sensitive self. A high pitched wince escaped your lips as your eyelids shut close, Loki’s face pressing against your cheek as he took the decision to immediately reach balls deep, believing that it was probably better for him to put an end to your misery as soon as possible. Besides, he wouldn’t deny feeling absolutely impatient about finally getting to be inside of you.
The new sensation of his cock being trapped by your warm walls caused his breath to shiver, body squirming as his knees lost control and slipped along the silk sheets of the bed- causing both of your stomachs to collide together. He waited for a couple of seconds, waiting for your body to ease up and for your entrance to adjust to his size before he allowed himself to start thrusting in and out of you. You arms wrapped around his muscular back, eyes remaining closed as the pain progressively turned into pleasure. You moaned, shockwaves of pleasure going through your body as your partner seemed to perfectly know how to satisfy you and your sexual desires.
“Loki..” you moaned in his ear, enhancing his state and encouraging him to slowly start to upper his pace. Even though he wasn’t necessarily keeping an even pace, it was still enough to make your pussy throb. Besides, the way his pelvis collided with your clit only managed to make it feel even better. Both of you were as vulnerable as one another, sharing the same amount of love and passion. “You’re so tight..” he whispered vulnerably, keeping his voice low as he insisted on maintaining his energy locked in order to spend it with his hips rather than his mouth.
Apparently, it hadn’t taken your partner a while to stack more semen up even though he had released a couple of minutes ago. Progressively, his thrusts started to get sloppier and sloppier, hands clenching against the pillows as lustful groans would eventually escape his lips until he finally came inside of you. The sensation of his warm cum staining your walls and cervix caused you to moan yourself, hands wrapped around his back in a passionate manner as you made sure to keep his muscular body close to yours. Unfortunately, lust and excitement unfortunately hadn’t allowed you to think about the consequences this gesture would obviously have.
Raising his body in order to look down at you, his green orbs nervously collided with yours as his lips remained parted, soft pants escaping his mouth whilst his hips remained physically connected to yours. You were as messy as he was, a couple of sweat droplets staining the back of your neck- a spectacle which was thankfully hidden by your hair. Pulling out, Loki then allowed his bare body to fall down beside yours, hand resting onto his bulging stomach as he stared up at the ceiling. You followed this breathing pace, chest rising up and down as your body was progressively trying to get over the intense intercourse which had just taken place, and barely ended a couple of seconds ago.
[ 4/4 ]
Sorry for taking so long! Here’s part four. Lots of love. Would you guys like me to make a new series or imagine, connected to this one, where the reader finds out that she is pregnant? Let me know! It would probably be centered around an argument.
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⚠️jumpscare⚠️ y’all he fine but that haircut is a NO
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smut ahead along with swearing this will be full of kinks and a good storyline.
Warning : rape, suicide, depression, manipulation, torture and many more things please read it at your own risk, murder , mention of death , harassment, forcing , illegal stuff, kidnapping, non-con. Nsfw
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5.
*three months later. *
"I can't come today boss. " Kalila said with a frown, "but we all want to give you a party ." Kalila's boss said with a whine making her roll her eyes, "seriously boss you are behaving like a little child. " Kalila mumbled while sighing, "no I am not, you are behaving like a child I mean you got a promotion yet you don't wanna go and party out. " her boss snickered and she gave a scowl to mawra, "I don't like socializing boss. " Kalila said plainly to which her boss sighed, "but.. " her boss started just then the phone was ripped out of her grip and mawra put the phone on speaker, "come on just let's go I have even set a date for you. " her boss said while Kalila looked at mawra with a 'I never asked him to do that' look while shaking her head and mawra gave her a assuring look, "you don't have to look for one, she is my daughter and can do it for her. " mawra said while giving Kalila a thumbs up while Kalila face palmed, "aunty...you.. Kalila.. She.. I am sorry. " her boss shuttered while both mawra and Kalila laughed quietly, "I will call you later bye. " her boss said and hanged up while both mawra and Kalila bursted out laughing, "that was cool amma. " Kalila said while holding her stomach, "I can assure you that he wouldn't try that ever again. " mawra assured Kalila while placing a hand on her shoulder, she nodded then mawra sat down beside her. "you got promotion? " mawra asked Kalila and she nodded with a smile, "you missed them don't you? " mawra asked Kalila and she nodded as a lone tear slipped her eyes, "it's okay they would be proud of you. " mawra said while rubbing her back and Kalila hugged her tight, "amma I want to live with them but I can't ,what did I do to deserve this amma? What did I do Amma?" Kalila asked mawra while hugging her tight, mawra just patted her back because she knew all she needed at that time was someone to hold onto. "it's okay sweetie, you did nothing wrong it is all the fault in the stars. " mawra comforted her while she kept on crying, "everyday amma, everyday I just wake up to wonder until when will I keep running like this. " Kalila confessed sniffing and sobbing violently into mawra's embrace, "Sabr (patience) Kalila sabr, Allah will one day give you all that you deserve. " mawra tried to comfort Kalila till the time she didn't feel asleep after crying for too long.
"ya Allah why do you give such a hard time to such a innocent girl, she did nothing wrong then why are you giving her so much pain? " mawra asked God as she saw Kalila sleeping peacefully , all she had seen in the past months was that Kalila would cry everyday at nights ,it ached her heart to see Kalila this way and she tried her best to get her to forget that but Kalila didn't wanted too let it all go.
*A month later*
"Kalila come here "mawra shouted from the outside and Kalila walked out of her room with a confused look on her face, "what happened amma? " Kalila asked as soon as she appeared from her room, "look who is here. " marwa chirped and Kalila looked up as she was finsih setting the dupatta of her suit, she came across a fairly handsome guy who looked to be in his late twenties, he was what we call a handsome good looking man according to Indian terms, well build and well maintained. "Kalila this is Ali my son and Ali this is Kalila the girl I told you about ." mawra introduced the both and they both smiled at each other with a little awkwardness, "asalamoalikum. " Kalila said with a little nod of her head and Ali smiled back, "Walakumsalam. " he returned the greet with a small hint of blush on his face, "you guys talk I will be back with something for you both. " mawra said with a smile, they both gave her a look pleadingly for her to not leave but she wasn't ready to listen , as soon as mawra disappeared both of them exchanged a awkward smile and then went silent, "let's sit. " Kalila said slowly and Ali nodded in agreement then they both went into the living room and got settled there, "so you are here for holidays? " Kalila asked Ali trying to start up a conversation and to make the awkwardness between them vanish, "yeah it was diwali so we had two days of holidays and momma wanted me to visit since an year at last I had to agree. " Ali said to which Kalila nodded, "she talks a lot about you, like allu was like this and allu was like that, he used to be like that and.. " Kalila was ranting when Ali cut her off, "wait.. Wait.. You know my nickname? " Ali asked her with a Little blush on his cheek and Kalila nodded with a small smile, "ofcourse amma never stops telling about how much she loves her allu. " Kalila said with a big smile and a cute face, "and she also can't stop ranting about her dear daughter Kali. " Ali said making Kalila chuckle, "seriously dude I get jealous at the fact that she loves you more than me. " Ali said with a little laugh and Kalila laughed too, "really and I am jealous of you and why wouldn't you stay here with her I mean she is such a lovely lady. " Kalila said with a small pout on her face, Ali found her really cute. "momma was right." Ali said making Kalila turn towards him with confusion all over her face, "you are cute just the way she said. " Ali said with a smile making Kalila blush, she chuckled and then muttered a thank you, "anyway you know what amma did a few days ago she... " Kalila changed the topic into something related to marwa , Ali and Kalila talked for like and by that Kalila knew that she had found a new friend.
"amma can I come in? " Kalila asked as she knocked the door to mawra's room, "of course sweetie. " mawra answered with a chuckle, as soon as Kalila entered the room she got her seat on marwa's bed, next to mawra. "amma why did you do that? " Kalila asked mawra directly as she laid her head in marwa's lap, "what did I do? " mawra asked her trying to play dumb and Kalila looked up at her while narrowing her eyes, "you left me and Ali bhai (brother or bro.) alone for a reason right? " Kalila asked mawra with a smirk, "bhai?!, come on he isn't that old. " mawra said with a scowl making Kalila roll her eyes, "he is 28 and i am 23 so basically we have a five years difference that's the same between me and my elder brother. " Kalila logicated making mawra sigh, "and what about your parents what is the age difference between them? " mawra asked Kalila and she grinned, "one year. " Kalila said making mawra's mouth drop, "okay leave them you lived in a joint family so there might be age difference between... " mawra was saying but Kalila cut her off, "amma. I know what you are trying to comply but hear me, I don't want you to worry about finding me someone who will love me even after knowing my truth I don't need anyone to love me amma, all I need is family love and friendship. " Kalila stated softly with a smile on her face, mawra just looked at her concerned with her eyebrows knitted in worry, "and you can't disagree on the fact that Ali bhai has also accepted me as his sister ." Kalila stated with a smirk, the look on mawra's face was priceless as she realized that she can't do anything about it. "so next time remember to not behave like my boss. He always does the same thing setting up dates for me. " Kalila with a frown making mawra chuckle, they both laughed a little and then mawra sighed, "okay I won't do that but you still need your brother agree to get married. " marwa said with a smile while pointing a finger at mawra, who nodded her head with a big smile, "oh you don't need to say that I am best at that. " Kalila said while waving her hand, "gosh I just want him to get married after all I want to see my grandchildrens before I die." mawra confessed and sighed while Kalila gave an evil smile to her, "well Ali bhai may or may not have spelled some beans. " Kalila said while playing with her hand, her face had a look of mischief which only made mawra more and more curious, "tell me. " mawra said but Kalila shook her head in a no with a big smirk, "not until you promise me to that you will make me something spicy. " Kalila conditioned while giving mawra a wink which only made mawra to roll her eyes, "gosh you behave like a pregnant woman all the times. " mawra commented to which Kalila just shrugged, "okay I will make you what ever you want now tell me what did he told you ." mawra agreed and Kalila smirked, "so maybe I had... " Kalila went on and on with the whole thing that Ali had told him. For now she surely had found her family.
*five months after the day Kalila reached manali. *
Kalila sat on her bed with her phone in her hand, her eyes glued to the screen while she scrolled down and down, there she was sitting with her phone in her hand in which was looking through her brother's instagram, first came her family photo with everyone else. Then came a picture of her's with both her brother on either side, they both stood pulling her cheeks and she stood in the middle, she remembered that it was a candid and was clicked while they both were showering there love on her.
#feeling blessed with them. #my Mottu #i will miss you. ❤❤
A tear slipped Kalila's eyes as she was still going through his instagram, then she opened the message box, she typed in a message and then hesistated before clicking on the sent button, she took in three deep breath and then clicked it. And a second later the message was sent.
Kalila : asalamoalikum arzu
Kalila texted her brother with the nickname she used to add on his name to make him angry, she sat there biting her nails as she waited for the message to be seen, a minute passed and there was no reply, after ten minutes of waiting like that Kalila gave up and placed her phone on the night stand, just then the phone dinged and Kalila leaped on the phone quickly looking at the screen to see the message notification.
Her brother : Arey moti (oh fatty.) 😅, Walakumsalam, how are you doing it has been days since we last met?
Kalila smiled as she saw her brothers message , it warmed her heart that her brother quickly recognized her.
Kalila : Alhamdulillah finally got a good job and a good landlady. How's everyone doing at your home?
Kalila texted her brother and waited for him to reply.
Her brother : Alhamdulillah, daddy's sugar is normal, mom is taking good care of herself and afif is doing quite good In his studies too.
Her brother text made her smile ,her eyes got blurry with tears but she blinked them back, "now is not the time to cry Kalila everything is finally okay. " Kalila said to herself with a smile . Then quickly typed another message.
Kalila : and what about you and your wife? 😏
Kalila chuckled at her own message as she knew her brother would be a little pissed at that question. Then a second later arrived her brothers message.
Her brother : I am doing extremely well and your bhabhi is also good and I have a good news too. We are gonna be parents and you would be an Aunty.
Kalila read the text and slapped her hand infront of her mouth in pure happiness, she started to jump at the news and quickly ran to mawra, "amma I am gonna be a Aunty, my bhabhi is pregnant. " Kalila said with tears in her eyes and mawra smiled engulfing her into a hug, "I am happy to see you so excited ." mawra said while wiping Kalila's tears and patting her head, Kalila just nodded and then headed back to her room, "good night amma. " Kalila shouted on her way back to her room and kept typing.
Kalila : Ya Allah, that's such good news I am so happy for you guys. 😍😍 and i am sure bhabhi will be a great mother.
Kalila sent the message and then plopped down on her bed, she sighed in content and closed her eyes after saying good night to her brother she tossed her phone on the night stand , she laid on the bed with a smile on her face, finally everything was okay, everything had finally started to work out in her favour. This time she feel asleep with a beautiful smile on her face after a long time, it was a night full of beautiful dreams and no fear.
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The Silver Shadow
Work Summary: You are a free agent. Killing for over a hundred years you have a dangerous reputation. Suddenly, however, an attraction to the God of Mischief himself threatens everything your life has become...
Word Count: 1,943
Warnings: Some smut
Other Chapters: Masterlist
Chapter 2: Why’d it Have to be French!?
In the darkness of the King's Treason Inn, two bodies were shining. Sweat glistened off of their bodies as the heat of the room was getting unbearable. Only their primitive desires kept them going.
"Oh," you moaned. It wasn't often that you had sex. Rarer than you did so for personal reasons. When you did, you rarely got anywhere. If sex was to get to a vista, you had never had actually seen the view. The closest you had gotten was to feel the need to come. Only after the moment had faded did you realize that the sensation was your partner ejecting into you. He had pulled out right afterward, got dressed, and walked out.
It wasn't that you couldn't get a guy. Over your life, you had loved several times and had sex with more men than you'd like. The results were always the same. They used you to get what they wanted and left.
In the sheets, you were a completely different person. Your seductive confident personality disappeared. When it came to it, you were usually the submissive one in a relationship and rarely got what you wanted. Not that you ever asked for it, but it would be nice if they could give it to you.
All of your frustrations peaked when the man you were currently in bed with moaned. Loudly. His hips bucked, and his breath got ragged. Hot white cum shot out from him into your dry cunt. He had stopped going after this revelation and pulled out.
"Oh, no, you don't," you snapped, "let me finish!"
"Baby, why would I do that?" he asked, genuinely shocked that a woman would demand that she, too, would be granted an orgasm as well. You didn't wait for him to get his sentence out before you swung your legs out, tripping him. In a well-practiced move, you brought him to the ground and sprayed out his limbs. Instead of slitting his throat, however, you injected him with a sedative and started riding him, working yourself to completion.
“You fucking bitch,” he snarled, “you better get the fuck of of me!” Those were the last words he said to you but you didn't care anymore. It was sex that you wanted and sex you would get. Ignoring your partner's cries, you trusted yourself back and forth, occasionally swirling yourself around. His shaft was going in and out quickly now. In between your legs, there was a sensation that wasn't there before. After nearly a hundred years of trying, you were finally enjoying yourself during sex.
"Uhhh," you breathed as thick liquid gushed out. You had done it. You had come. Colors flashed around in your brain, and your dry tongue tasted like cotton candy. Your hips were sore, and your head fell back, experiencing everything at once. Panic set in as you were still unsure that what you were feeling was indeed what you were supposed to, but you honestly didn't care. Whatever it was, it felt amazing.
As the high wore off, however, new emotions began to set in. Like with killing, there was always a small amount of remorse inside.
The man underneath you was knocked out. He wasn't dead, however. That would've been disgusting. He would be waking up in a few hours from now and would have questions about what happened. You dug around one of your supply pockets until you found what you were looking for.
You weren't stupid. What you had done would stick with him. And guys like him talked. Standing over his naked form, you guessed that it would take 3 beers to get him talking—sort of like when you met him earlier that night.
You stood by yourself on the train tracks, alone, shivering in the middle of the woods. As of now, the sun was still shining, but you knew you only had a few hours until the world would be enclosed in darkness. Already the world seemed darker.
Where did this train take me?... Where was it going?... WHAT WAS ON IT?...
You walked off of the tracks and down the slope to the edge of the woods. You found a fallen branch and sat down. The fabric on your rear end moistened with water from the moss on the stick. As soon as you felt the wetness, you regretted picking that branch. With the temperature dropping and the noticeable moisture in the air, it wasn't going to be drying anytime soon.
With all the discomfort you had been through with being on the run your whole life, you could take a lot. Bruises, cuts, gunshot wounds were all OK with you, but you couldn't stand wearing wet clothes! They made you itchy, and you were always cold in them. You needed to find someplace to get new ones.
Out of your supply belt came a GPS. It wasn't super fancy. It was just an old one from the eighties. They were able to track the newer versions. After it booted up, the machine put you fifteen miles outside of a small Canadian town. If you followed the tracks and ran, you'd be there in a little more than two hours.
Well, it's not ideal, but I need clothes... They probably haven't heard of me... Of course not... They're all civilians….
Exactly two hours and 18 minutes later, you reached the edge of the town. You were pretty out of breath from the running. A little bit of running, in the heat of a mission, wasn't bad. But you had made it a point to never run for more than an hour and a half during training sessions.
A sign on the right side said, "Welcome to Mountain Paradise." It must have been quite a locale in its heyday. From the look of it, however, you didn't see the paradise part. The paint on the streets had faded from a bright yellow to a dull white, and the pavement was cracked. Gum littered the sidewalks, and the glass of the windows was dirty. With all the towns, large and small, you had seen, this would definitely be at the bottom of the list. Definitely not last, you'd seen worse, but Mountain Paradise would be placed firmly in the bottom half.
Judging from the state of the town itself, you figured that the residents would hardly notice a stranger. Small towns like this were used to people like you. Showing up messy and staying for a day before leaving. Your tired, chaotic state would definitely help you blend in.
You walked down the main street until you found a small clothes shop. As you walked in, a bell on the door rang. It was there to alert the shop owner to you entering the store so they could assist you, but your presence barely earned more than a gruff grunt like "Bienvenue" from a man at the counter.
Why’d it have to be French?... I hate speaking it… Whyyyyyy?...
You looked through the racks trying to find something your size that suited your tastes. A pair of jeans looked suitable, though they were a bit dirty. Much to your excitement, you found an old Metallica shirt. You were about to go pay for the items and find somewhere to put them on when a rack of flannels caught your eye. You were a sucker for flannels.
“Pourquoi bonjour ma chérie” (why hello there darling) a voice behind you whispered, “Que fait une fille comme toi ici? Ne me dis pas que tu habites ici, car je sais que ce n'est pas vrai. Tu es trop jolie pour être de cette décharge.” (What's a girl like you doing out here? Don't tell me you live around here, cause I know that's not true. Your too pretty to be from this dump.)
"Vous avez raison. Je ne suis pas. (you're right. I'm not)." you answered.
Give him enough to stop talking…. Not too much…. Just enough to satisfy his curiosity….
“Bon, d'où venez-vous? J'aimerais mieux vous connaître. Les étrangers comme vous m'intéressent. Et pour bavarder autour d'un verre? Vous pourriez aussi en apprendre davantage sur moi. (Well, where are you from? I'd like to get to know you more. Outsiders like you interest me. What about chatting over a drink? You could learn about me too.)”
"Shit," you mumbled.
He wanted to get a drink? With you? It wasn't like you had anything else to do or anywhere to be, but what if you accidentally spilled some secrets? And someone overheard them and spread them? That wouldn't be good...
In your head, you ran through every possible situation that could happen. Internally you tried every excuse to refuse his offer, but inside you were tired. After almost getting captured earlier today, you needed to unwind. Getting a drink, chatting with someone. It almost sounded normal. That was something you needed right now.
"Ça sonne bien. (That sounds great)," you answered after a great internal battle. The killer side of you said to get what you needed and to run, but the part of you that had stayed human compelled you. It had been a while since you relaxed. “Laissez-moi payer et changer de vêtements, alors allons-y. Connaissez-vous des pubs? (Let me pay and change clothes, then let's go. Do you know any pubs?)"
That's how you had ended up in the back room of a pub with a naked, unconscious man. After you had changed into your jeans, Metallica shirt, and flannel, he had driven you in his dirty red pickup truck to the King's Treason Inn. He had bought you a drink which turned into two, which turned into ten. Even after ingesting all of that alcohol, you were completely sober. Along with living insanely long, you were unable to get drunk. It bothered you more than anyone could ever know.
The man you were with said his name was Alex. After he had three beers, he turned out to be a reasonably nice person to talk to. He was tall. Not more than six feet tall, but taller than you. His brown skin was covered in tattoos. There was one on his bicep of the Korean word 'yeoubi.' It meant the sun shining through the rain. That's what talking with Alex had been like.
No… Don't get attached… You'll have to leave Alex… You know that…
Alex had realized that French wasn't your first language after he revealed himself to not be a native French speaker either. He was origionally from Alaska and was chasing down odd jobs, which had brought him out to Mountain's Paradise.
"I go where my heart tells me the money is."
That's how he had explained it to you. Deep down, you knew that you and Alex weren't that much different. Sure, you lied and killed, and he washed dishes, but you both only listened to your heart. When Alex had made a motion to kiss you, your primitive instincts kicked in. When he didn't please you as you pleasured him, you took action.
Now standing over his naked body, you weren't sure you had done the right thing. You felt bad for the way you had reacted. He was so nice earlier. You should have at least asked him to do you. But what's done is in the past.
So you took the Rohypnol tablet and shoved it in his mouth. He would have no memory of tonight. And that was fine by you.
You got dressed, stole the wallet out of his jean pocket, and walked out of the room. You handed a hundred to the bartender and disappeared into the night.
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shaken (loki x reader, smut)
Summary : Your date didn’t show up, but a stranger did and you willing to be his for the night.
Pairing : Loki Laufeyson x female reader.
Words : 1,597.
TW : Smut. Unprotected sex, dirty talk, (small) praise kink.
Note : Sometimes, I just miss Loki. (•◡•)
I’m open for request, just check the requests page. ♡
“I’ll take a Vodka Martini. Shaken, not stirred.“
Sitting at the counter of the bar you decided to spend the night in, you giggled at the demand of the man that was now standing next to you and sat where you date was supposed to be.
“Like James Bond.“ You said, as you saw his inquiring gaze.
It didn’t seem to answer his questions, as he frowned, eyes still looking at you. “I beg you pardon?“ He asked, tilting his head to the side.
“James Bond. The secret agent.“ There was no way he didn’t know who you were talking about, especially considering his condescending tone and accent that directly made you believed he was, just like the fictional character, coming directly from England.
“I’m afraid I don’t know who you’re talking about.“
You giggled again, shaking your head, which seemed to both confuse and amuse him. Focusing your attention to your drink, you tried to avoid thinking about the stranger sitting next to you, yet everything in you was attracted to him. He was good looking, for sure. But he had this little something, a part of mystery you wanted to discover while chatting over a drink, spending the night getting to know him only to end up under his sheets screaming his name until next morning. You shook your head to clean your mind from this fantasy, taking another sip from your cocktail.
“Are you here alone?“ You heard the familiar voice say, and after wondering if you should look at him or not, you turned around to see he was indeed talking to you, again.
“Yes, I am. My date bailed out on me.“
“What a shame.“ He grabbed his drink as soon as it arrived, taking a sip from it. “No one should ever stand up a woman like you.“
Your face flushed, realizing the man was possibly flirting with you — or just being nice. Yes, he was probably just being nice.
“Well, if you’re here alone too, maybe you can be my new date.“
Expecting him to talk about the person he was probably waiting for, you were surprised to hear his answer. “I would absolutely love to.“
“Then we should try to get to know each other and make it fun. Like, playing truth or dare.“
Once again, he looked confused, and he took a few seconds before letting you know. “I do not know this game.“
“For real? You never played it?“ You asked, surprised.
The man shook his head, and you proceeded into telling him the basic rules of the game. Taking another sip from your drink, you let him reflect on all the informations he just got.
“All right. So, will you tell me the truth or accept to let me dare you?“ He asked, and you chuckled at the way each of his sentences seemed so well made.
“I’ll start with truth.“
“Why would you want to go on a date with someone stupid enough to stand you up?“
Another giggle, and you shook your head as your cheeks turned read. “Actually, I don’t know him. It’s just some guy from a dating app.“
“Dating app.“ He repeated, perplexed.
“Yes. We were supposed to meet for the first time tonight, but he didn’t come. It happens all the time, it’s fine.“
You looked at him again, and the way his eyes seemed to be taking in anything you said, as if he was learning, in a way. The more time you spent by his side, the more you needed to know more about him. “Truth or dare?“ You finally asked, hoping he would still be up to play.
For a while, you thought about asking about him. His name, his age, his job, where he was coming from — but you were positive he was British. Yet, your body kept being attracted to him like a magnet, and you just needed to make sure this wasn’t only going one way.
“Do you think I’m attractive?“ You asked, leaning a little closer to him. The cocktails were making you bolder than you usually were.
“Anyone would be an idiot to not see that you are a gorgeous woman.“
He didn’t even hesitate, or stutter, or blushed. He even leaned closer to you, both your body slowly making their way to one another.
“Truth.“ You cut him off with a smile, earning a soft chuckle from the man.
“Is it true you’re already fantasizing about me?“
You straightened up, face blushing again as you frowned. He seemed to be so serious that the question unsettled you. “How would you know?“
“Well, I see things.“ He started to explain, not wanting to worry you. “I see the way your cheeks are a little more bright red each time we talk, and the way your hands are fidgeting. I see how you looked away after the first time we talked, but can’t seem to look away, now. Not to mention the fact that your entire body seems to be leaning closer after each question, for the same reason.“
His smile was something between a cocky smirk and a genuinely kind grin. Keeping quiet, you tried to find something to shoot back. He was right, and from the way he was looking at you, he knew it. Shaking your head, you decided that answering the question would be the only way to get done with the awkwardness of the moment. “Yes, I guess I did fantasize about you for a minute. I am alone and you are gorgeous.“ But you didn’t let him answer to you. “Truth or dare?“
You had to think for a minute, his eyes hadn’t looked away from your face for the whole time. Something in you was screaming at you to stop this little game right now, but each time you looked into his eyes, you just needed to take it a bit further. “I dare you to make my fantasies come true, then.“
It was only after boldly speaking out that your cheeks turned this familiar bright color, which made his grin widen. Without a word, he stood up from the seat, catching your hand so you imitated him. You followed him all the way to the back of the bar and inside the women’s bathroom, that he locked behind you.
“I am going to need you to tell me a little more about what this sweet mind of yours is fantasizing about.“
He grabbed your hips, pushing you against the wall as he pressed his body against you. Truth was, you weren’t expecting him to be this strong, and it turned you on more than you were before.
“I just want you to fuck me all night long.“ You said, incapable of controlling yourself around him for reasons that you couldn’t understand.
His fingers undid the button in the front of your dress only to allow your chest to be visible, and as he was kissing down your neck and collarbone, you arched against him, sighs filled with lust and pleasure.
“You’re such a dirty woman, about to get fucked in the bathroom by a stranger. Does it arouse you, love?“ And as if he was trying to get an answered, he slid two fingers inside your panties, teasing your slit. “All wet and ready for me, I knew it.“
You moaned, biting down at your lips, as you tried to get your underwear off to give him a better access. The stranger undid his pants, pushing it under his ass only to let his hard cock out.
“Fuck.“ You let out, seeing how big he was. Your fingers slowly grazed the length, getting him to groan softly. “Sir, I think you’re just as aroused as I am.“
He looked serious but still let out a chuckle at your comment, grabbing your thighs to push you up against the wall, giving him access to your pussy. He asked permission with a gaze, and you nodded to give it to him.
“Oh god—“ You moaned when he entered you, not letting you time to adjust before he was trusting inside you. “You’re so big.“
It seemed to please him, making him push harder inside you as you wrapped his body with your legs to keep him close, hands buried in his hair.
“You’re fucking me so good, keep going!“
Again, he seemed to enjoy your words, moaning as his move began to be more frenetic, which caused you to moan louder. His hips met yours faster and harder, his pelvis stimulating your clit as your breasts kept grazing against the fabric of his shirt.
“Tell me you like it.“ He groaned, hitting your g-spot almost every time he was thrusting back in.
“I fucking love it. Ah, you’re gonna make me cum already!“ The familiar feeling in between your legs made you tighten your grip, keeping his body close as you neared your orgasm.
One of his hand grabbed your breast as his lips finally connected with yours, and he gave you a hot and passionate kiss, massaging your breast over the lace of your bra to get you off. It was enough for you to climax, crying out in pleasure against his mouth as you started shaking against him.
Walls clenching around his cock, it tipped him over the edge. Giving you one last thrust, he emptied himself deep inside you, hot seed filling you up as you rode out your orgasm.
“Fuck,“ he cursed for the first time, cock still pulsating inside you. “You were amazing, love.“
It took you a minute to catch your breath, putting your underwear back on as the man was buttoning his pants again, as if he hadn’t just fucked you against the wall.
“Do you want to come get another drink in my hotel room?“ He asked, turning around to face you as you were adjusting your dress and your hair. “By the way, my name is Loki. It is very nice to meet you.“
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smut ahead along with swearing this will be full of kinks and a good storyline.
Warning : rape, suicide, depression, manipulation, torture and many more things please read it at your own risk, murder , mention of death , harassment, forcing , illegal stuff, kidnapping, non-con. Nsfw
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4
"sir we have the call recording from that construction site workers phone. " James informed Loki while he stood in kolkata branch office , a twenty to thirty stores building with a view of the whole of howarah bridge, he stood with his hands on his back wearing a perfect black suit, anyone who would have seen him would never say that he can be a man who has so many dirty secret but only those who knew it had seen his true side, "keep it there and play the recording. " Loki said in his deep British accent, his tone so cold that you could get chills because of that, "okay sir. " James said and then connected the pen drive to loki's laptop then played the recording, "I will be outside Sir. " James said and then left.
"hello Kalila, where have you been these days? "
"daddy.. Daddy.. Daddy.. "
"come on you haven't talked to him for just like ten days. " Loki said with a frown hearing Kalila crying, "and might I say you even dare to ignore me for that. " Loki said with a wicked smirk . He sat down on his spinning chair and placed his hands on the desk together.
"what happened my baby ?,why are you crying?, everything is okay?, did your brother said something to you? Why are you crying bacha (child.) ? Did something happened who was that *###**##* who made you cry just tell me I will kill him.. "
"they are really alike, both father and daughter knows how to swear so well ." Loki stated with a chuckled while listening to her father.
"I am okay daddy, *sniffs* I just have something to tell you please don't worry about anything, everything is gonna be okay that's what I promise you. "
"lair how can you say that, living with me could never be just okay. " Loki said with a frown .
"actually daddy one year ago, you remember I told you that i had missed my exams because I was not well? "
Loki just smiled at the mention of that day it had been one of the best day in his memory.
"someone kidnapped me that day, and that someone turned out to be a famous business man named loki Odinson , I am sorry i couldn't have told you this before because he kept me as a hostage and i didn't wanted you guys to get involved in this. "
"ouch I am hurt why is there so much plainliness when she mentions my name? " loki asked himself, "and didn't kidnapped her I just kept her by my side. " Loki corrected it according what he believed anyone who would have heard this all would have thought that loki purely was going mad .
"I tried to contact the police, do every possible thing I could have to get out of his clucthes but it didn't worked daddy.. He always managed to get everyone turn a blind eye to what he was doing. "
"when you sent yara and afif here by surprise it helped me and i some how just managed to escape along with them, I am currently in a construction site , here is a uncle named max he has saved us from Loki's people and we are coming to India tomorrow all I want is for you to come to kolkata airport and get us. "
"seriously why do you have to help her max, if you wouldn't have oops, my bad that brown sugar thought she could get away with that. " loki said with a grin and placed his hand below his chin.
"that's all daddy. "
"so that's the reason she felt disgusted about daddy kinks. " Loki said to himself while nodding his head with an understanding look.
"why didn't the police do anything? "
"wow even her father is something. " loki said with a chuckle and then concentrated on the conversation .
"because he is not only a business tycoon but also the boss of the biggest mob ."
Loki banged his hand on the desk at those words, "when you know that why would you try running away?, when you that this could make you get in trouble why would even try that? " loki said his eyes full with anger.
"and how did he got involved with you? "
Loki's heart skipped a beat to hear what she had to say about this, what will she tell them about him.
"I don't know , he is like a madman he is obsessive over things, I never did anything that could get anyone's attention daddy trust me, *her voice cracks* I never would put you down and you know that . "
"brown sugar you never did something that would attract someone? " loki asked with a disbelieving chuckle , he was in full rage and was already getting angry at kalila, his hand was fisted in a tight fist so tight that his knuckles were turning pale. "lair you are such a lair, why didn't you tell them how I saw you?, what you did for me ?,and how I was attracted to your charm? " Loki asked no one as he was alone in the room, All these questions he wanted a answer of from Kalila who he would find at any cost.
"I am sorry Kalila you had to go through this, I am such a bad father I never knew what you were going through. "
"you don't need to be sorry daddy.. I love you daddy."
"how many times are you gonna say I love you to him, if you would have just said it once ..once to me, I would have got you whatever you wanted, but no All you wanted was to run away. " Loki said as his jaw clenched and relaxed, he was surely angry over Kalila to the extent he could do anything to get to her.
"daddy I need you guys do something will you please do that.. "
"of course my daughter. "
"I love you daddy... Okay what I need you to do is that when we get to kolkata, you need to bring a burkha of my size along with a two to three pairs of my clothes.."
"again" Loki said rolling his eyes and sighing. Then it striked him, "so you were the one I bumped into. " loki said realisation, he banged his hand so hard into the wooden desk that his knuckles started bleeding but he didn't cared at all about that at the moment.
"but you are about to come home right? "
"no.. I can't go home, if I go with you guys it will only bring our whole family in danger. "
"I understand my baby whatever you would do will be the best. "
"seriously you are the one to blame, if you would have taught your daughter to be a little tolerant she would be still with me and would have taken less time for me to get her to obey me. " Loki blamed Kalila's father for it all and shook his head.
"thank you daddy, you are the best daddy ."
"and you are the best daughter now tell me the whole plan. "
"okay so see, when I get to the airport here in London I will take a new phone with a new SIM to contact you guys and I am pretty sure by the time I reach kolkata Loki would know about me getting to India and surely he will come after me. so what you guys have to do is come and take yara along afif with you home, what I am gonna do is go to the Railway Station from the airport and then run away to Any other city. "
Even Loki was interested to know what was her plan, he was really impressed by her planing style since the start.
"but why Railway Station?, why not airport? "
"it's common daddy if he comes here, the first place he will be at would be the airport and even if I get a ticket before that and hide from him, he can check the CCTV footage of the airport and can know which cities flight I boarded. "
"my brown sugar is really quick witted. " Loki said and opened one of his drawer then pulled out his gun from the inside. "you knew I would be at the airport too so you changed your plan. " Loki said and chuckled while holding his gun firmly, "but seems like I will need some dead bodies this time. " loki said with a smirk .
"and as soon as i get to the Railway Station I will take tickets of all the trains that are supposed to go to any city in India or after buying those tickets I can just simply return back to home and even if he gets back these recording and hear's my plan , it will still be harmless for me and you all. "
Loki smirked hearing Kalila's plan, "so that's what you want we me to think that you are going home, okay then. " loki said with a smile and then pulled out his phone. "James come inside. " Loki said on his phone as soon as he heard the line connect and then hanged up, a moment later James appeared in front of him. "get me the information about all the trains that left kolkata in the last thirty minutes, get information of each city they went to and look around for Kalila in each city. " Loki ranted out and James just nodded in understanding, "and yeah look for the girl who bumped into me this morning, she was wearing a burgundy burkha and she wore sport, look into the security footage of the Railway Station I am pretty sure she went there. " Loki said with a little look of regret on his face but that didn't stay there for long, "and do it faster. " loki said and then waved James off, "just you wait brown sugar, you will be regretting it all from the start once I get you here I will..." he trailed off with a smirk.
"excuse me can I get a room for rent? " Kalila said as soon as the door opened to reveal an old lady mostly in her late sixty to starting seventies, she was like five feets along with her face all wrinkled she looked really old, "yeah for how many people and for how many days are you gonna stay? " the lady inquired, "well for a single person I am gonna stay here for maybe a year? " Kalila questioned her own self, she knew that she will have to run away from here too but she knew she had time for now so she wasn't scared at all, the lady looked at Kalila's face for a while and then smiled, even though Kalila's face held a small smile the lady knew immediately that she was sad, "come let's talk inside. " the lady said opening the door for Kalila to get in, they both made there way to a room that had a fire place along with two big comfy chairs near the fire place, the room looked an old fashioned house and seemed like it was just the lady who lived there, "do you live alone ?" Kalila asked the lady curiously as they both took seats, "yes sweetie my son is in Mumbai because of his work and my husband passed away when I was just twenty ." the lady said and Kalila felt bad for her, "I am so sorry. " Kalila said looking down at her hand to which the lady smiled, "you don't have to be, but should I tell you something interesting? " the lady asked and Kalila nodded her head shyly, "our parents weren't ready for our marriage so we ran away and the person my parents wanted to get me married with turned out to be his uncle ." the lady said laughing at those memories and Kalila laughed along with her, it had been a while since had last laughed and felt so homely, "what's your name sweetie? " the lady asked Kalila and she smile, "Kalila.. Kalila Afraz Malik. " Kalila said with a big smile, "Ahh I see, so your father's name might be Afraz Malik right? " the lady asked Kalila and she nodded, "my name is Mawra saikh. " the lady introduced herself with a smile and Kalila smiled back, "can I see your ID proof just for confirmation then I will show you the room. " the lady said and Kalila nodded, she quickly searched through her bag and then handed the lady her Id, "will we be making a legal contract? " she asked the mawra and she shook her head in a no , "it wouldn't be a good idea if you have ran away from somewhere. " mawra said making Kalila's mouth drop to the ground, "how did you.. How.. " Kalila couldn't process a perfect sentence making the lady laugh, "because I was once in your place but maybe the circumstances might be different because it seems you are running away alone. " the lady said with a smile and Kalila nodded as she was at a loss of words, "what would you like to eat? " the lady asked Kalila in a motherly manner, "Amma (mainly used by south Indians to adress there mother.) ,can I call you that ?" Kalila asked the lady and she nodded with a smile, "yes you can sweetie I always wanted a daughter ." Mawra said with a small chuckle, "come on let me show you your room. " the lady said and got up from her seat, Kalila nodded and then followed the lady to a room which was on the right to the room that they were sitting in, it was a good spacious room with a double bed and a small study table at a side along with the washroom at the most corner, the door was in a such a way that if you enter inside you will first see the bed at the corner with the night stand on it right side, the study table just next to the bed along with a window infront of the study table other than that there was two wardrobe made attached to the wall of the washroom, the washroom was in a square shape which made an alley as soon as you exited the washroom and as you set out of the bathroom you will end up facing the main door to the room, there was a full length mirror on the side too. In short it was a good room for a single person, "this was my sons room now that he doesn't stays here you can have this room. " mawra said making making Kalila look at her, "but.. How can I.. " Kalila started but Mawra interrupted her.
"you said you are my daughter so you you can't object. " mawra said making Kalila losse words and she just nodded.
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Loki series date change! Now Wednesday 9 June not Friday 11 June! Only 5 weeks to go! #Lokimischief
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Fire on Ice
Summary; Tom Hiddleston is a vicious mob boss who is looking for his father’s killer, his reputation is depending on it and he won’t give up until he finds that man, and you my sweet little Y/N is the weirdest an best thing that happened to him all his life.
Genre; Romance, smut in the future, mob, gangs, slow-burn,
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A/n; Hi guys. Thank you for liking the story. It gets interesting I promise you. Sorry for any typos. I will try to upload every 5 days.
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‘’This is me.’’ You said as Tom parked his car outside of your apartment, you could hear a man screaming and a baby crying. ‘’Thank you Tom. Good night.’’ You said and took your bag, ‘’Good night Y/N.’’ Tom didn’t like this neighborhood not one bit, it didn’t look safe at all and the screams he heard proved him right, his long fingers wrapped on steering wheel tightly, you walked out of his car and headed to your apartment building. You hoped to see him tomorrow but he looked like he didn’t live close to your bar, why would he travel all the way to come to the bar you work at? He looked like an important business man and he could go to expensive luxurious clubs. You sighed as you walked into the house, it was silent. Your roommate was either asleep or outside getting into trouble. You took off your sweaty clothes and decided to take a quick shower before bed. You had to share the shower and thanks to your obsession with cleaning and your roommate being gay the shower was always spotless. Your mind went back to the moment when you met Tom few hours ago, he was tall, not too muscular but he had a fit body, you caught his baby blue eyes travelling to your chest once or twice and it excited you. Deep down you knew he will never be interested in you but… that but hanged in your mind.
Tom was at his penthouse when he got a phone call from his long time friend Benedict. They were friends for years and Benedict promised to help him find his dad’s killer. ‘’Please tell me you got good news.’’ Tom said, his voice came out a tired plea, he sat on his black puffy couch, had a scotch in one hand. ‘’Good news brother! I’ve found something.’’ He straightened his frame on the couch, ‘’The Queens clan was paid by him to protect someone. He paid 2 million in cash for 2 years protection. My resource says that the man promised when 2 years agreement is successful he’ll pay for more.’’
Tom remembered that bald man who said the killer of his father is protecting someone. ‘’Who does he want to protect? One of his accomplice?’’
‘’A woman. It gets interesting, I’ve found who she is and she doesn’t even work for any clan or gang. I’ll send you info on her.’’
‘’Thank you Ben. See you when I come back to London.’’ Tom opened his laptop, Benedict had already sent him a file via e-mail.
‘’Let’s see who you are.’’
When Tom clicked on the file, he had to stop for a moment and take it all in, ‘’Y/N Y/L/N…’’ he breathed, this was the woman he met tonight. Info on her was short, only her name, phone number, home address and where she works. ‘’Who are you Y/N?!’’ he had to make a smart plan to draw her in and get her to talk but how? He couldn’t just kidnap her and make her talk with torture, he promised his father that he would never harm a child or a woman. The gears in his brain were working, he finished his drink and placed the glass on the coffee table rather harshly, he was tired and he needed to rest before making any important decision.
The Next Morning, you woke up early as usual to do a 10 min morning yoga, even though your life was shitty you wanted to make time for yourself in the mornings, you could hear Sam crashing things in the kitchen, you loved him but he irritated you sometimes.. like a lot.
‘’Morning Sam.’’ You walked to the kitchen to make yourself a small breakfast, ‘’Morning girlie.’’ He looked hangover but that never stopped him from being nice and smiling to you, he was a great friend and you get to pay half the price of the bills and rent. As you put the milk in the bowl the door was knocked and Sam rushed to the door, ‘’If that’s your shitty ex I’m beating his ass!’’ you yelled from the kitchen which made Sam laugh, his ex started to come to your door to make up with him. Sam, came back with a shocked expression on his golden colored face, he was a handsome Spanish man.
‘’Girlll these are for you!’’ he showed you the bouquet of red roses, you looked puzzled, ‘’For me?’’ you asked in confusion. Sam snatched the black card and read out loud, ‘’Thank you for listening to me and making me laugh. I wish to hear from you, a coffee perhaps? Thomas William Hiddleston, here is my phone number.’’
When Sam finished reading you started to cough, you almost chocked on your cereal. ‘’Who is this gentleman and tell me if he has friends like him, ASAP.’’ You reached for the blood red roses to smell, you closed your eyes and inhaled the sweet scent deeply, you told Sam about what happened last night and to be honest he was more excited than you are, you were just shocked and it had been a while since you went on a date with someone. ‘’What should I do?’’ you asked Sam he cupped your cheeks and made you look at him, ‘’Take a leap of faith sis, he seems like a nice guy.’’ With that you felt this energy, it made you braver than usual and you took the card, dialed his number first but then decided to text him, maybe he was working and you didn’t want to interrupt him.
‘’Hello Tom, I’m Y/N. Thank you for sending me these lovely roses, I love them. Coffee sounds great.’’ You read it out loud for Sam to approve and then sent it, you put your phone on the white table.
Sam had to leave for work aka meeting his sugar daddy, when he told you that he had a sugar daddy you never judged him because this is a cruel world and we do what we have to in order to survive and you wished the best for Sam, he deserved shiny things in life just like everyone else. To take your mind off your current situation you did a little cleaning and read, your shift was at night so you had time for yourself. You were caught up in your book when your phone made a sound, when you saw Tom’s number you dropped the book.
‘’Hi, thank you for texting me Y/N, I do apologies, I was working and couldn’t return to your text immediately. Hope you have time for coffee and chat right now. I can come and pick you up.’’
You felt your heart racing, palms getting sweaty, like right now? You didn’t know what to write, he texted after a minute of pause.
‘’If that’s okay with you of course.’’
He really wanted to see you then, that’s what you deduced.
‘’Yes I have time. My shift starts late, send me the address and I’ll come.’’
You didn’t want him to be your personal chauffer and it was your first date. You jumped from your couch and ran to your bedroom, it was going to be a casual coffee date so you didn’t want to overdo the outfit. You opened your closet, threw your clothes to your bed, it was a warm day, you picked a baby blue sundress which had white flowers on it. It was 1.45 pm.
He sent you the address and you left your building.
Tom came up with a plan when he woke up today, he was going to date you and help you open up to him and get info. He never did something like this before, it was border line unethical and he hated himself for it but his priority was to find the man who killed his father and if he had to date you for it then he wouldn’t hesitate but why did he have a bitter taste in his mouth? He was working from home because his ‘’business’’ was in London, he ordered some roses for you he choose them himself. He wasn’t too optimistic but later you accepted his proposal and for a split second he forgot that he was doing this for a purpose, he felt this warm feeling on his chest, when he remember… he breathed heavily. And now he was sitting on a chair at a cozy coffee shop waiting for you, he came early to find a nice spot for you to relax and feel safe. Waitress came to get his order but he declined and told the young woman that he was waiting for a friend, she smiled and lingered for few seconds and then left to get someone else’s order. He looked at his silver watch, as a business man he never liked waiting for things, including people. He realized he was moving his leg in anxiety so he stopped, he never felt nervous like this before, and he saw you opening the glass door and walking. You had a baby blue dress which wrapped your beautiful body perfectly and shoved all of the delicious curves, he shook his head to keep this professional but as you approached to him with a small smile tugged at your red lips he couldn’t help but smile back. He bolted to his feet so that he could help you with your chair, ‘’Hi, thank you Tom.’’ You sat and flipped your hair back casually and his pants got tight with the action. ‘’Hello Y/N,’’ he sat back to his place, ‘’thank you again for not rejecting me, I would be a broken hearted man if that happened.’’ It made you giggle, ‘’I pitied you.’’ You sarcastically clapped back and he liked it, he thres his head back and laughed. Tom could get the scent of your minty smell, the tips of your hair looked wet, he had an image of you taking a shower in his mind for a second, and he looked at the menu to get a grip. ‘’How was your day?’’ You asked curiously, ‘’Nothing out of the ordinary, I have to work from home because my work is back home. London.’’ You looked at the menu like him, ‘’Really? I have always wanted to pay a visit to London.’’ You blurted out like a child and felt your cheeks go red. He looked up to meet your gaze, his blue eyes studying your red cheeks and red lips, ‘’Maybe one day I can take you.’’ Tom couldn’t believe himself right now, he didn’t sau it just to say it, he meant it.
‘’If we met under different circumstances Y/N… this could actually work.’’ He thought, mouth tightening.
‘’Ready for order?’’ the same girl came to your table, her brown eyes were on Tom and only Tom. ‘’Yes,’’ Tom looked at you, ignoring the girl, ‘’What would you like to have love?’’ you felt your knees go weak.. you cleared your throat, ‘’Coffee and carrot cake please.’’ Tom noticed that even though the waitress didn’t address you, you still had manners.
‘’A classy woman’’
‘’Same for me.’’ Tom said kindly smiling, the woman left them alone finally.
‘’When does your shift start?’’ he asked, his one hand playing with his lip, looking directly at you, this man loved eye contact. Your eyes went to his thin lips and his big hand, he had a shirt with the buttons open and you could see the tips of his chest hair, the color of it was beige, he had black tight pants. His hair was curly and you wanted to run your fingers among the soft curls, ‘’At 9pm.’’ The flirty waitress brought your orders, placed them on the table slowly, ‘’If there is anything you want,’’ she looked at Tom with big eyes, ‘’I’m here.’’
You rolled your eyes, some people had no filter and manners. She could see it was your first date but she had to audacity to disregard your presence and flirt with your date. You didn’t say anything and focused on your date,
‘’I wish I could come tonight but I have to take care of some business related files.’’
‘’What is your job exactly?’’ you asked directly, took a bite from your cake, he did the same to think. He had to be careful with his next words, ‘’I have a small company back home, I’m here on a business trip.’’ Later you talked about your lives, you briefly told him that you were a daughter of a single mother and never met your father, she raised you on her own and passed away when you were on college so you had to drop out and work, you wanted to go back one day. Tom told you that he got his business from his dad who passed away few years ago, he had siblings and you wondered what’s that like and he told you that it was hell, you laughed hard.
‘’Tom,’’ you said, you were sitting with him for 2 hours now, ‘’Hmm?’’ he finished his cake, ‘’Can I ask you something?’’ the tone of your voice alarmed him, ‘’Of course love.’’
‘’Why did you want to go on a date with me? Please do not misjudge me but obviously we lead very different lives and I just want to know your true intentions.’’ This sudden serious question was unexpected, if you knew his true intentions you would scream for help and run away. As the seconds went by you regarded him suspiciously, ‘’I’m sorry,’’ he cleared his throat, ‘’Last night, when we met.. I could feel a spark between us and I hope you feel the same way. You are wonderful Y/N,’’ your hands were on the small table and he reached for you, he held your hands in his large ones, Tom didn’t want to let himself go but you looked so innocent and loving all at once, he couldn’t think her helping a killer or having some type of connection with the man who killed his father. The air between you got thick and he was right, you can feel the sparkle, the tension. His hands were comfortably warm, his blue eyes looked gentle. She gave a smile as warm as the sun rise, ‘’you came to my life at the right time, and I would like to date you.’’
You felt your heart and insides melt with his words, at that moment you couldn’t hear other people in the coffee shop, it was just you and him existing together in harmony. ‘’I would like to date you too.’’
Thank you for reading. :)
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Daily Sweetheart Drabble - Tuesday
Prompt From This List
James pulls you to your feet. “Watch yourself in the mirror while I fuck you.” He growls against the shell of your ear. "Yes sir." You reply.
You face yourself in the reflective surface of the full body mirror. James chuckles and gives you a little slap on the ass. "Very good." He murmurs.
He positions himself behind you and lines up. You grab the framework of the mirror for support. "Here I go." James growls, shoving himself home all the way in one feel thrust. You cry out in pleasure.
"Look at yourself." James growls. You oblige, regarding your own reflection. You're looking a right mess, wanton as all have you.
James' fingers dig into the flesh of your hips and he ploughs you within an inch of your life. You can only moan and cling on for dear life. It is almost too much. But only almost.
His hand slips between your thighs. Your brace yourself as best you can. His fingers find your clit and he begins to rub you. He is not wasting time in making you cum. You moan loudly.
Soon, your knees begin to buckle. "F-fuck." You whimper. "Stay upright." James warns. "Y-yes sir." You stammer.
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smut ahead along with swearing this will be full of kinks and a good storyline.
Warning : rape, suicide, depression, manipulation, torture and many more things please read it at your own risk
Chapter 1, chapter 2 , chapter 3
"Kali Kali get up. " yara shook Kalila to wake her up, "what happened everything okay? " Kalila asked jumping and sitting straight as soon as she got out of sleep, "we have landed , congratulations you are in India. " yara said with a big smile and Kalila smiled back, they all got up from there seats and moved out after everything was done, it was already seven to eight in the night by the time they reached out of the airport so, Kalila quickly called her father with the new phone she bought and went to them, as soon as she saw her father she ran to him and hugged him tight, " I missed you so much. " her father said while laughing, " I miss you the most. " Kalila said as her eyes shinned with tears, "Oyee moti (hey fatty.) " Kalila heard a voice and pepped to see her big brother standing at a distance from them watching them with his hands on his hips, her eyes went wide in happiness and she ran to him to give him a hug, "I missed you bhaijaan. " Kalila said and started to cry, "I missed you too shorty. " her brother replied with a chuckle, "have you been doing well?, have daddy been taking his medicines regularly?, have ammi been taking care if herself?, how's bhabhi?, is she pregnant? " Kalila blurted out everything she had been meaning to say to them , her bhaijaan smacked her head as the last words left her mouth and his face turned red with embarrassment, "have you got shameless staying out? " her bhaijann mocked making Kalila pout, "and no there is no such good news. " her brother informed, Kalila chuckled and then shook her head. "I have a surprise for you though. " her brother whispered in her ear making her raise an eyebrow, he cleared his throat and then moved out of the way to show Kalila's mother , Kalila's eyes went wide and her mouth feel agape on seeing her mother, tears trickled down her eyes as her mother came and gave her a hug , "have you been eating well? " her mother asked and she just nodded her head in a yes, "what.. *sniffs* ..about you? " Kalila asked ,her mother smiled at her, "you have group up so much." her mother commented as even her eyes started to get watery, " I missed you so much. " Kalila said to her mother as she patted her back, "everything is gonna be okay darling we got you. " her mother comforted her and she nodded with a smile, "but why did you came ammi? " Kalila asked her mother concerned, "because I wanted to meet you. " her mother answered plainly making Kalila chuckle, just then her phone rang grabbing her attention, she looked at the number for a minute, "who is it?, you know that number? " her bhaijaan asked while placing a hand on her shoulder and she nodded, "it's.. Loki. " Kalila said looking at the phone blankly, "give me the phone I will talk to that as.. " her bhaijaan stopped midway as he noticed that he was surrounded by his family, "you shouldn't pick it up. He can track us down by talking. " her father said and she nodded, "okay then what are we waiting for let's go home. " afif said with a pout and they all chuckled, "yeah you guys should get going so that I can also leave. " Kalila said making both afif and yara look at her with confusion written all over there faces, "what is that supposed to mean appi? " afif asked her to which Kalila didn't said a single word and forwarded towards him to give him a hug, " I will miss you guys a lot take care." Kalila said with her eyes filled with tears again, she felt that she wasn't herself anymore it was all a do or die situation for her now. "no no...please don't tell me that you are not coming with us appi, please don't do this to us. " afif begged grabbing his sister tight, she patted his back while clucthing his shirt tight with her other hand, "hey look at me afu, you are big guy right?, it's gonna be okay trust me just think that I am living abroad like I used to and it will be totally fine and if that doesn't works think that you had only a big brother no sister okay? " Kalila comforted afif while cupping his face in her hand and caressing his cheeks with her fingers, he just shook his head
in a no while grabbing the hem of her hoodie tightly, "you always say appi trust me but it always ends up bad last time you said me to trust we were caught cooking instant noodles at night,but that is what keeps reminded that I have a sister whom I love so much that I can't live thinking that I don't have one so please don't say that appi please don't I have a sister and that's you, please don't leave me. " her brother begged while everyone cried, "I can't go home afu because I have clearly stated in the phone call with daddy that I will go home, so the first place he will search me is our home the best thing is that he wouldn't attack directly but would wait till he sees any chances that I am home then only he will get you guys. " Kalila explained to her brother and then turned to her father, "you are the best father in the world. " Kalila commented while hugging her father tight, her father who was the strongest person in them all was reduced to tears and was crying violently , "bhaijaan take care of them , I will text you if I think that it's safe to do and take care of everything else too. " Kalila instructed her big brother while she gave her mother and father a final hug, "you guys got what I asked you for? " Kalila asked her father and he nodded handing her a bag , "take care. " her father said and she nodded, "I don't want you all getting dragged in this so take care lovelies. " Kalila said to yara and gave her a hug, "we will always be best sisters? " yara asked Kalila and she nodded with a chuckle, "ammi daddy I don't know what will give you guys comfort but all I can say is that no matter where I stay if it is away from that guy I will always be happy, if it's to hard for you guys to live with the idea of what happened just think that I am living abroad or you have already gave me my final farewell after wedding or if even that doesn't works just think that all I was in your memories, it was all a delusion that you even had a daughter. " Kalila stated while her parents shook there heads in a no, she wiped both of there tears and then smiled at them, "I am sorry because of me you guys will and have already went through so much. " Kalila whispered to then both and then kissed both of there cheeks, they both kissed her forehead and then she waved then all off as they all left to go to Ranchi, Kalila's home town which she wouldn't be able to visit every again, she kept on waving at them with a smile till the time there car wasn't turned into a tiny match box in Kalila's view, as soon as they disappeared Kalila broke down there and at that exact moment, she dropped down to her knees and started to cry violently. Just then her phone rang, she quickly wiped off her tears and got back to her feets as she noticed that people were giving her looks, she without even thinking picked up the call and connected her phone to her ears. "hell.. "
"did you missed me brown sugar ? " the voice that sounded from the other side of the phone made Kalila get goosebumps, she stiffened on hearing his voice, "Ahh seems like you lost your voice. " Loki said and laughed making Kalila flinch, "you didn't do a good job by running away to kolkata do you think it will take time for me to reach you, oh let me guess you are again thinking of running away from there aren't you?, *laughs* no matter where you run to my brown sugar I will get you back to me, because you are mi... " Kalila quickly hanged up and then got her sim card out, she broke the sim card into two pieces and then tossed it into the air, "I am done with these shits ." she whispered to herself and then headed to the washroom Inisde the airport see quickly changed her clothes and wore the burgundy nakab that she had asked her father to get, she did a little makeup so that nothing looked off , when she was searching through the bag that her father gave her she found that he had put some money along with a small Note , ' I think you will need this so I got you some four to five lakh. -Love you daddy ' , she transferred the money into her bag and then looked at the note again , she gave the note a look after that pushed it inside her bag and then moved out of the airport, she quickly made her way out of the airport only to bump into someone and fall back. "I am really sorry madam. " the guy who Kalila bumped into apologized as she quickly got back on her feet, "it's fine. " she said in a voice shriller than her orginial voice, "you are sure about that? " the guy said looking deep into her honey brown eyes with his bluish green ones, "do I know you? " the guy asked her and she shook her head in a no, "ofcourse not." she said in a shriller voice and then started moving, "sorry for that. " he apologized as Kalila moved away she waved her hand , she quickly got to the taxi stand and asked the taxi driver to take her to the Railway Station, once she had got settled inside the taxi she pulled off her veil from her face taking in a breath off relief, "ya Allah thanks from saving me from again falling into that hell. " Kalila thanked God while remembering what just happened, 'do I know you?' , she had just bumped into Loki and thanks to the burkha that saved her, she sighed in content and then spent the whole journey to the Railway Station looking out of the window, when she reached the station she took the ticket of all the trains that were about to leave in the next thirty minutes to each city respectively, after that she sat in one of the trains which was supposed to be going to manali . Once inside the train she sat back with a relived look, finally she got the freedom she Had been looking for all this time.
Flash back starts
Kalila sighed, "daddy I need you guys do something will you please do that.. " Kalila requested to her father with tears in her eyes,
"of course my daughter. " her father said with a small laugh to lighten the mood, "I love you daddy... Okay what I need you to do is that when we get to kolkata, you need to bring a burkha of my size along with a two to three pairs of my clothes.." Kalila instructed with a dead serious face, "but you are about to come home right? " her father asked her making her stiffen and there was silence for a few moments, "no.. I can't go home, if I go with you guys it will only bring our whole family in danger. " Kalila stated as a lone tear slipped her eyes, she sniffed and then sighed, "I understand my baby whatever you would do will be the best. " her father supported her decision while he already had tears running down his face, "thank you daddy, you are the best daddy ." Kalila said with a sad smile and her father smiled while wiping his tears, "and you are the best daughter now tell me the whole plan. " her father stated , "okay so see, when I get to the airport here in London I will take a new phone with a new SIM to contact you guys and I am pretty sure by the time I reach kolkata Loki would know about me getting to India and surely he will come after me. so what you guys have to do is come and take yara along afif with you home, what I am gonna do is go to the Railway Station from the airport and then run away to Any other city. " Kalila stated, "but why Railway Station?, why not airport? " her father asked her to which Kalila smiled, "it's common daddy if he comes here, the first place he will be at would be the airport and even if I get a ticket before that and hide from him, he can check the CCTV footage of the airport and can know which cities flight I boarded. " Kalila explained to which her father mouthed an oh, "and as soon as i get to the Railway Station I will take tickets of all the trains that are supposed to go to any city in India or after buying those tickets I can just simply return back to home and even if he gets back these recording and hear's my plan , it will still be harmless for me and you all. " Kalila stated the obvious making her father smile with proud, "you are extremely smart my daughter. " Kalila's father confessed with pride making Kalila smile, she never thought that now after what all had happened she could have been able to hear those words and then they hanged up after a little more while.
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requested by anonymous: one where loki's sub has really hard subdrops and he gives her aftercare and love, and it ends with them having a bubble bath? thank you!
[cw: implied smut, baths, fluff, that’s it]
the worst- or rather- the best is over.
you’re facing away from loki, his arms are around you, your back to his chest as he lets you recover from the sudden drop in your body temperature as well as catch your breath.
but he knows he has to pay attention to what you’re thinking.
he doesn’t want to overwhelm you- norns, he already ravished you out of your consciousness just minutes earlier- so now he’s patiently laying next to you; drawing small patterns on your arms (which are slightly flaring red from how he pinned them above your head earlier) to subtly let you know he’s here.
when he feels your shoulders shake as you stifle a sob- and another, and another- his heart aches, but he knows what he has to do.
now that the silence has been broken, gentle hands turn you to face loki as your tears flow freely. he doesn’t say anything, not yet, he just rubs your back reassuringly as your body racks with sobs. he pulls you to his side as you let your emotions out, your neurochemicals all over the place.
once your cries die down, your teary eyes flutter open to meet his warm, affectionate gaze. he smiles down at you- and he doesn’t expect you to return it just yet, it’s alright- and presses a kiss to your forehead, telling you he’s proud of you and how you’re so brave, and how you’re always so good for him.
he’d think he’d have his words memorized, but everything he feels for you is fresh- never fading, never always the same but just as perfect.
he lets you know how much he loves you, and continues peppering soft kisses along your neck, apologizing for the bruises on your skin. he takes you into his arms and kisses you with all his heart.
when he pulls back, his smile grows wider once he sees the love in your eyes as well.
he lifts you up bridal style and walks to the bathroom, keeping you in his arms as he sets the bath with a flick of emerald magic. you want it with bubbles? he turns to you with a silent question, and you nod, mouthing a please. he nods back, bringing a hand up to your cheek and brushing away some of the half-dried tear streaks below your eyes.
once the bath is done, he sets you down into the enormous tub and follows in after, watching as you sigh in relaxation, the tension in your body waning away into the warm water, iridescent foam adorning the curves of your body as you sink deeper into the soapy water.
he washes himself with a damp towel before moving over next to you, wiping gently but firm enough to get both your cum off, being careful of bruises and reddened areas because of too much pressure.
when the two of you are done, he kisses you once more, before whispering another “i love you”, so tender it almost brings you to tears. you say it back- as you always do- by pulling him in again to meld your lips with his.
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