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eleniblue · 9 hours ago

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Prompt request for Loki and reader enjoying summer:

sunglasses, watermelon, summer reading

Summer Fun

Rating: PG14

Note: Perfect request timing LOL it's hella hot where i am right now so the inspiration wasn't to hard to get

The sound of water splashing drew your attention enough to lower your book, peaking over it just to be blessed by the glorious sight of your boyfriend taking hold of the bars and pulling himself up and out.

When people say life isn’t like the movies.. they are dead wrong. Life in this moment moved in slow motion; how Loki’s muscles seemed to be extra toned with water droplets running along his smooth skin. How he ran a slender hand through his hair to push it back, practically tilting his head back like he wanted to show off his chiseled-by-angels jawline. Even his swim trunks had the gracious audacity to tighten against his body by the water, reminding you exactly what often is always welcome between your legs.

‘’did I interrupt your reading?” he asked with mock concern, obviously noticing you’re staring where your lips were parted and your sunglasses slid down your nose to call out exactly where your sight has been.

Clearing your throat, you used a finger to push your sunglasses back up and brought your book back close to your face, playing off like you hadn’t been memorizing what you had just seen. ‘’you need a tan.’’ You mumbled, clearly lying but not wanting to act like you’re the drooling girlfriend everyone thought you were… because you were..

Loki chuckled and you felt him rest a knee by your ankle, making you lower your book again just a see him lower his hands to be placed by your hips next, crawling up the lounge chair over your body with predatory eyes. ‘’you think I need a tan?” he questioned, teasing you when he could obviously tell you wouldn’t change a thing about him.

‘’do you think you need a tan?” you asked in a more quieter tone, obviously beginning to fold when a dripping and very much shirtless Loki was now hovering right over you, both knees along your thighs while a hand lay flat beside your hip.

Before you could question where his other hand was, it appeared right above your book so he could use a finger to lower it away from your face and smirk nose to nose with you. He loved to tease you and skillfully always manages to bring out a blush on those cheeks he loved so much. You swallowed thickly, suddenly feeling like your bikini was ten times tighter and a hundred times NOT there when his eyes began to look over you hungrily like you were naked.

‘’I’d prefer something else on my skin.’’ He purred, dipping his head down to brush his nose against yours teasingly before pressing his lips gently against yours.

You hummed against his mouth, instantly melting and it definitely wasn’t because of the hot sun. your book was instantly forgotten so your hands could run over his arms, shoulders and back. Before you could truly begin to do something more scandalous on top of Stark’s vacation rooftop, Loki slowly pulled away and made you pout.

‘’oh, do not fret darling, I do not plan on stopping there.’’ He winked before he sat up a little, straddling your lap but resting on his heels so his weight didn’t necessarily crush you- not that it be a terrible way to go. ‘’close your eyes darling.’’

You raised a brow instantly, wondering what could possibly happen at a private pool and your eyes looked around as if you’d find the answer. His thumb and finger found your chin first and made you look back at him, an amused expression on his features like he knew what you were attempting before he asked you again. ‘’trust me darling, and open your mouth.’’

Your mind instantly went dirty- but he was in an inconvenient position to try to attempt.. that. You trusted him though, so after you gave him a questionable look, you closed your eyes and parted your lips. Loki’s thumb stroked your bottom lip, and the more time that passed, the more you began to blush by staying in this position.

Finally you felt something small, cold and juicy get popped into your mouth before Loki’s hand closed it. Your body tensed at the unknown substance at first, chewing the mild crunchy food before your eyes popped open with a smile on your face.

‘’you got watermelon??” you asked excitedly, clearly enjoying the food that went perfect in this weather and ambiance.

Loki chuckled at your excitement and reached down beside your chair, a bowl having come out of nowhere apparently and he picked up a perfectly cut triangle slice. ‘’I thought you might like something more refreshing, I do enjoy seeing you pleased.’’ He smirked, smirking while you pushed your sunglasses up to rest in your hair. ‘’in more ways than one.’’

‘’Loki-‘’ you scolded. ‘’don’t be so-‘’

‘’lewd?” he finished, chuckling while he waved a hand around you both. ‘’who is there to hear or see? It’s a private building.’’

‘’yes, Tony’s. let alone we have sometimes the team come by someti-‘’

‘’I made sure to place that all in question before Stark headed off on business. So that we may merely relax and enjoy some much needed alone time together.’’

‘’time when it’s not inside a bedroom.’’ you teased, your hands having been placed against his thighs, thumbs unconsciously stroking the smooth skin.

Loki pretended to think before that familiar, mischievous look on his face returned. ‘’don’t think that outside a bedroom will stop nor limit me darling.’’ He challenged, watching how your mouth opened for a rebuttal before he stuck the piece of watermelon into your mouth to cut you off.

‘’mmLophii..’’ you mumbled against the fruit, taking a bit before your hand came up to wipe at your mouth.

Instantly, Loki’s hand took hold of your wrist before you could and moved it away from your face. His eyes were pure concentration and before you could figure out your next move, he leaned down and ran his tongue from your chin, to your lips.

‘’mmm and just when I thought you couldn’t get any sweeter..’’ he cooed, winking at your shocked face before his eyes began to drift down at your pillowed breasts being perfectly framed but your bikini top. ‘’in fact.. I think I’d like to taste you a bit more..’’

Before your mind could fathom what he meant, literally panicking at the possible risk he might eat you out right here, right now- you jumped at the sudden wet, cold fruit being glided along your cleavage and collarbone. Loki’s eyes followed the fruit, smirking when he noticed you’re squirming and only released your wrist when he has covered most of your exposed skin with juice.

‘’Loki don’t you da-‘’ your words were cut off when your man dipped his head down, the top of his head pressing against your chin to raise it while the feeling of his warm tongue glided along your collarbone.

You shivered; the sweet combination of his colder temperature mixed with his hot mouth washing over you while his tongue dragged around to lap up what he had spread. Now and again he would suck and nip at the skin that were his particular favorites; such as your neck’s soft spots and the parts of your breasts that weren’t covered by your bathing suit.

The tip of his nose ghosted along while now and again he’d give open mouth kisses before continuing along, pretty sure having cleaned up a long time ago and now was enjoying the feeling of your skin. A low hum left his lips, turning more into a moan before your hands moved to his shoulders with a light push.

‘’Loki?”

‘’hmm’’ he hummed, half listening while his tongue began to trail down from your neck and towards your cleavage again.

‘’Loki.’’ You said again, voice raspy with arousal while you requested his eye contact.

‘’hm?’’ he said again, brows furrowing with his eyes shut, looking like he was enjoying the best food on earth before his face buried itself between your breasts, his slender hands pressing them together to be against his cheeks.

‘’Loki-‘’

‘’by the realms woman-‘’ he huffed, more so whined while lifting his head to look at you, his expression dropping to seriousness when he noticed how blow your pupils were and your pants that left your parted lips.

‘’bed.’’ You whispered, sounding more like a beg while your hands shook against his shoulders.

It took perhaps half a second for Loki to eagerly nod, almost tripping over himself when he got off the lounge chair and scooped up your hand to pull you up too. ‘’perfect idea darling-‘’ he grinned, pulling you along while you tossed your sunglasses on the chair and began to follow along with him.

‘’cooled down just to heat up again.’’ You teased, watching how he practically ripped the door open before swiftly turning back towards you with a hungry look.

‘’I never cool down when I’m with you darling.’’ he teased before he quickly grabbed the back of your knees, stepping close before you fell forward and right over his shoulder. The man was eager and carried you now at a faster pace inside where your hands ran against his back with a giggle.

‘’you might like temperature play then..’’ you winked, not even caring if he saw or not before the slam of his bedroom door was the next to be heard.

Inspiration i was kinda picturing (Movie: Pricilla 2023)

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eleniblue · 11 hours ago

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A Touch of Sweetness 12

Warnings: non/dubcon, mentions of crime, and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.

My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.

Character: mob!Loki Laufeyson

Sister series to mob!Thor

Summary: you make a new friend, but that’s not all. (short reader)

As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging ❤️

Loki takes away the stale, cold tea. You don’t move. You just close your eyes and hope to be left alone.

You don’t feel as bad for yourself as you do for Jada. You led him to her and he hurt her. All because you were so mopey over some berries.

And Queenie. You’re so stupid. It’s not that you didn’t see the signs. You just don’t like to think about bad things happening. You don’t want to believe them.

Whether or not you do, they will. They are.

He comes back and touches your shoulder. “Sweetness, would you like to change into some night clothes? I’ve got some for you in the wardrobe.”

You don’t respond. You just curl your shoulders in and nestle deeper into a bed.

It’s a nice bed. Everything about this place is nice. Even him. On the outside. To you. What about he people he isn’t nice to?

“Yes, you are tired. Never mind the clothes then.” He strokes your cheek.

He walks away and you listen to him move around. He’s agile and quiet. You hear soft rustles and light foot pads. He tugs the chain on the lamp and the bed dips behind you.

He sighs as he slips beneath the covers. He wiggles close to you and pets your arm. He kisses your hair.

“It is only the first night. It’s new.” He squeezes then lets himself down completely.

You lay, still as a stone. You listen to his breaths. He is close, his hand rests against your back. You notice the rhythm slow. He’s asleep.

You think of sneaking away. If you go home, he’ll follow. Queenie won’t be able to hide you either and that would only put her in danger.

There is no way out. That’s what is most scary.

You can’t sleep. Not as your nerves storm and your thoughts stir. You can’t stop them. You just keep replaying it all in your head. Wishing you could go back and change it.

Well, there’s one thing you wouldn’t change. Queenie. That’s the one thing you can be thankful for. She’s your friend, and your hers. She’ll get you through this and you’ll do the same for her.

You stay like that. Trapped by the walls, this man, and your own fear. You shift and tug on the pillow as your back tweaks. All that tension is starting to hurt.

“Are you well?” Loki’s voice is coarse and quiet.

“Mhmm,” you hum and clutch the pillow tight. “Sleeping.”

“You are restless,” he drawls.

You don’t argue. You flinch as he slips his arm around you and pulls himself closer. He nuzzles your hair.

“More comfortable?” He asks.

“Mhmm,” you drone again.

His hand brushes up your side. You bristle. He tickles along your arm and plays with your sleeve. His fingertips graze over your chest. You squeak and twitch against him.

“Shh, shh, shh,” he hushes you. “I’m being gentle. I just want to touch.”

You squeeze your eyes tight as your heart picks up. He spreads his hand across one side of your chest. He purrs in content.

“It’s all I’ve thought of. You. like this. Against me.” He slithers behind your ear. “Among other things but I am patient, am I not?”

You don’t dare move or make a noise. You can’t. He fondles you and kisses behind your ear.

“You are shaking, darling? I do not mean to have you all this instant.” His thumb rubs against your nipple as it pokes against the layers of fabric. “Am I your first?”

You shudder and grab his hand. “No.” You try to peel his hand off but he’s much stronger than you.

“Trust me as I say those others will pale in comparison.” He growls.

“Please…” you whisper.

“Relax, my sweetness. I would not hurt you.” He kneads your chest and buries his nose in your hair. “And sweet you smell.”

He pushes his pelvis against you. You can feel that part of him. That arousal. You curl your fingers under his palm and whimper.

He groans and rocks his hips slowly. You bite down on your quivering lip. You know what he’s doing. It’s a violation. You just want him to stop.

He rubs himself against you. He purrs behind your ear. His motion picks up, faster and faster. Then he grunts and spasms. He slows as he exhales.

“Why, my darling, you’ve made a mess of me already and you didn’t have to lift a finger.” He snickers as he rolls away from you. “Let that be an omen of things to come. Mind the innuendo.”

He sits up, the bed shifting with him, and he stands. You stay there, curled up, terrified, helpless. It’s over for now.

🐍

When you do sleep, it makes your head pound. You dream of reality and all your worries. You wake to the gentle clink of glass.

You sit up with a start. You’re dizzy from the lack of sleep. Your eyes are puffy and your mind is foggy.

Your vision clears as Loki approaches with a tray. There’s a tea pot, two tea cups, a sugar dish, and a little milk carafe. They all match. There is green ivy painted around the brims and base.

“Tea?” He offers. “I figured later we might attempt to create one of your latte delicacies. I’ve an espresso machine but I fear I’m a novice with the contraption.”

You turn your legs over the edge of the bed. You try not to think of what happened in it. Thankfully, when he returned, he did not do anything else.

Not yet.

“Tea is fine,” you assure him.

He pours a cup for you, then for himself. “Sugar? Milk?”

“Milk,” you mumble. “Thank you.”

“And whatever you like, we might venture out and do? Berry picking? Or shopping? I think it would be nice to get you some nice things. Or perhaps some stuff to make this place home?” He suggests.

You watch him pour in the milk. You lift your eyes to look at him. He doesn’t look different but he is.

“Whatever you like,” you say. “I’ll do it.”

“But sweetness, I desire to know what you want. To give it to you.” He lifts the cup and offers it to you.

You force a smile. It hurts your cheeks. You take the cup.

“Well, maybe… maybe shopping won’t be so bad.” You barter with yourself more than him. Going somewhere else might distract you. Just for a while.

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eleniblue · 14 hours ago

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Loki: Don't worry, I've got a few knives up my sleeve. Steve: I think you mean cards. Thor: He did not. Loki, pulling out knives: I did not.

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eleniblue · 14 hours ago

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The Life of Chuck (2024) dir. Mike Flanagan

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eleniblue · 14 hours ago

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LOKI Season 2 Deleted Scene "Key Lime Break"

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eleniblue · 1 day ago

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Unpopular opinion time

Loki doesn't actually hate humans.

Yes, I know, his disdain for mortals is in all the fanfics and it's terribly funny. But he doesn't, really. Or at least, there's no real reason to assume that he does.

Yes, he talks down to humanity in The Avengers, but he is quite literally not in his right mind AND he happens to be grandstanding at the time (or in the case of his interaction with Thor, feeling particularly defensive). But even then, none of that "you puny mortals are beneath me" sort of attitude exists during his private interactions with Barton and Selvig. He also gives both Barton and Natasha the respect of referring to them by their title (ie, "Agent Barton", "Agent Romanoff"). And this is, again, while he's not even in his right mind.

And yes, he belittles them (sort of? I guess?) at his "trial" in TDW; but he's not speaking plainly here. He's intentionally trying to get under Odin's skin, pointing out his hypocrisy and talking back at him.

And yes, he warns Thor against his relationship with Jane, but note that unlike Odin, his reasoning is not because Jane is inferior to Thor, but because her short lifespan will wind up causing Thor pain. These remarks are also at least in part motivated by his grief over having just lost Frigga.

And by contrast, he cordially introduces himself to Jane (or attempts to, at least). He doesn't lash out when she dares to punch him in the face. And he even expresses some small measure of admiration for her, albeit in a very roundabout, Loki sort of way. To say nothing of the way he repeatedly risks his life to protect her from harm. All very odd things to do for someone you consider to be your inferior.

So, yeah... TL;DR Loki probably doesn't hate humans.

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eleniblue · 1 day ago

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by fifteen

Loki had been a thorn in Mobius’ side since he took over as sheriff. They’d been playing cat and mouse for weeks, but Loki’d never sought him out like this.

The infamous outlaw Loki Laufeyson has a way of turning up when Mobius least suspects it.

Words: 12, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Loki (TV 2021)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Loki (Marvel), Mobius M. Mobius

Relationships: Loki/Mobius M. Mobius

Additional Tags: show additional tags, Podfic, Podfic Length: 30-45 Minutes, Audio Format: MP3, Audio Format: Streaming, Audio Format: Download

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eleniblue · 1 day ago

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I’d love N2, please — maybe a dominant but soft Loki, dangerous without going overboard 😏 I’ll leave it in your talented hands! thank you in advance 💖

Promp: "Open your mouth for me"

Rating: R

Promp Series: HERE

‘’gods- you’re such a brute sometimes!” you yelled, not even waiting for the door to finish being swung closed and secretly hoped it would hit your boyfriend in the process.

‘’you’re the one who was flirting with him!” Loki exclaimed, the sound of his palm being slammed against wood indicated he had caught the door and finished closing it behind him.

‘’for the last time, I. was. not. flirting! You are way to jealous with these types of things,’’ you shook your head, ditching your heels by the couch and heading towards the kitchen to hunt down your bottle of wine.

‘’Oh stuff it- you’re the one lingering your hands where they shouldn’t be.’’ Loki scoffed, crossing his arms over his tight button down and leaning himself right in the door way while you paused at the fridge.

‘’what did you say?” you demanded, releasing your grip on the fridge handle to fully turn to face his narrowing eyes.

‘’I saw the way you were-‘’

‘’the first part.’’ You snapped, crossed your arms, unconsciously making your breasts pillow even more in your bra to where Loki’s eye contact flickered ever so slightly.

‘’stuff. It.’’

You glared back at him, fighting the urge to tell him to F off before you turned and went back to sticking your head in the fridge. ‘’pick a hole then.’’ You snapped, sarcasm dripping off your voice while you desperately hunted your wine bottle in the back and snatching it with to much of an urgency.

You pulled your head out and shut the fridge, immediately jumping back to see Loki looming right where the door had him perfectly hidden. His breathing was slow and heavy, nails digging into his palms while they stayed at his side. He looked down his nose at you, jaw tight but what really brought your attention was his rock-hard erection.

‘’your mouth.’’

You blinked a few times, the angry crease between your brows disappearing immediately while your eyes flew back up to him with confusion. He was pissed, you were pissed.. and he wanted sex? Come to think of it, you felt your own nagging problem begin to pulse in that one spot between your legs. Who was winning here?

You hardly realized the bottle slipping out of your fingers before Loki had it set down on the counter next to you without even breaking eye contact. He was much taller, intimidation always on his side while you desperately tried to still look mad. Curse him for being hot.. perhaps it was the powerful, controlling dynamic you enjoyed whenever he brought his frustrations in the bedroom.

He always took you seriously, he really did.. but you couldn’t help but notice most past arguments have been easily washed away or forgotten due to the fact that you found each other extremely hot when it came to being.. well.. hot and bothered. Quite the adverse way of kissing and making up.. but you were sure this time Loki was furious- so the fact that he was skipping right to the ‘good’ part had you surprised.

You flinched out of surprise, feeling his slender hands rest on your bare shoulders with the slightest bit of force to indicated he wanted you kneeling. Right here, right now. He hid it well, but the tenseness in his jaw and concentrated stare were indicators that he felt bad for what happened.. for what was said.. you both needed this distraction.

‘’open your mouth for me..’’ he whispered, his voice raspy and lustful while he now watched you through half lidded eyes.

Curse him.. curse this beautiful man.. his hand brushed his fingertips against your skin until they had made their way up to tangle themselves in your hair. His hand merely rested, seeming like he would use this perfect leverage to shove you down but made no moves to. He wanted you willing. His other hand was now at his bulge, trying to adjust himself but not yet reaching for the zipper until he was sure you would participate..

And damn right you were.

Your dress was short enough that when you sank down to your knees, the cold tile floor met your skin. Your eyes stayed with his, your pupils having blown wide with desire while your lips parted ever so slightly in anticipation. Your dainty hands now rested against his thighs, squeezing ever so slightly to greet the firm muscle before they began gliding against the fabric towards where his hand was.

Still a tiny bit mad, the least you could do was let out a little bit of brat energy and shoved his hand aside so your own could take over where his bulge was. Loki’s hand still in your hair gave you the smallest grip of warning but you soothed it quick by beginning to undo his belt. It didn’t take long- especially from your daily practice- for his cock to be pulled out and stroked eagerly by your hands.

Loki’s head fell back, letting out a deep breath and a shudder with the feeling of your soft hands slowly pumping him. you always were able to make him melt and seeing him like this always soothed your hackles as well. Already feeling your mouth begin to salivate, you gave his tip a kitten lick and resisted the urge to smile when you heard his breath hitch.

Before you could really think about further tease or test, his hips suddenly moved forward to where his tip pressed insistently against your lips. He pressed on, forcing you to lean back so the back of your head came to rest against the drawers behind you and even then, he kept pushing until you had no choice but to open up for him.

With a moan, you shivered around him when he gripped your hair and kept you still so he could push his cock in until it was barely reaching the back of your throat- stopping on purpose to let you at least have a little adjustment time. Your tongue pressed up against him, teasing still while his cock sat in your mouth- heavy and hard. Hearing him take a breath, you knew he was trying to maintain some of his control while he pushed a bit more of himself until he then was reaching the back of your throat, making you twitch just a tad with sensitivity.

If you could take all of him, you would- the god merely just had an abundance to give to where your hands needed to take over the rest of him and go back to stroking. What you did have in your mouth, however, you wasted no time in beginning to suck and lick while your head moved forward and back. Loki’s grip in your hair indicated you weren’t going to be able to stop yourself and he’d take over in a heart beat if you dared take a pause.

You didn’t mind.

The both of you tended to get controlling, safe words and motions ready if need be and to be honest, it was hot when he was using force. Now and again, you would slow your rhythm just enough to feel that frustrated grip in your locks that would pull you back to choke on his cock before he’d let you take over once more. Your tears turned him on, even if they were natural when he went in a tad bit far for your throat to squeeze him.

‘’and what a glorious hole to pick.. gods you take me so well..’’ Loki growled out, his eyes taking turns to flutter up and regain his control before they would drop down to watch you.

To be honest, he was the one to start this ‘smart mouth, he said she said thing’, but you weren’t going to argue if it earned you a hot result. Even now you stared up at him with wet eyes while he kept rocking his hips to fuck your face- having taken the reins a while ago when you could tell he was getting close.

His hand kept a good grip in your hair and while he continued to thrust, your hands had all but abandoned his crotch to grip onto the fabric of his pants, shaking and moaning against him. your vibrations merely spurred him on to go a tad bit faster and at some point your eyes had to squeeze shut to be able to take it.

‘’eyes on me pet.. I want to see the look on your face when I coat that beautiful mouth of yours..’’ he whispered, his voice husky while his free hand lay flat against the wall in front of him to support his weight and balance. His thrusts never paused, now and again he would move in a circler motion but while keeping the same speed.

One of your hands couldn’t help but creep down to between your legs, grateful for the easy access your dress provided where you began easing some of your own arousal that grew with how he was using you.

‘’ah ah ah- that is my job darling. you may wait your turn.’’ He warned, noticing your hand before, with a whine, you removed and went back to gripping his thighs and pants. ‘’I know your wants darling.. what you crave.. just where do you think I’ll be going next after you’ve drank me down?” he cooed, the very thought of burying himself between your legs making him chase his orgasm with a faster pace before suddenly you felt him bursting in your mouth.

He came faster than usual- you’d dare think he might have been secretly aroused mid argument on the way here- but also he had let go a bit of his control tonight. Your throat was sore while he continued to rock into your mouth, making sure to keep it plugged so that you take every drop he had to give before he pushed in all the way one more time and stilled.

You shivered at the taste of him, wishing most could be enjoyed on your tongue than straight to your stomach. The soft hair at his pelvis tickled your nose while his hand kept you up against him and you whined when his cock twitched now and again in your throat. You moved when he would move, so you watched him enjoy and come down from his high before his hand left the wall to come down and stroke your tear covered cheek.

‘’you look so beautiful like this darling.. I have half the mind to keep you this way..’’ he grinned, his voice breathy while your legs squeezed together.

He finally pulled out of your mouth and released your hair, letting you fall back onto your rump and rest your back against the drawer now in front of him. a gentle smile came to your lips of your own second-hand satisfaction and he kneeled down in front of you to share his smile.

‘’I don’t even remember what we were arguing about..’’ you quietly laughed and your hands reached down to rest on his shoulders.

‘’it was probably my doing darling,.. I apologize.’’ He said gently and his hands moved to wrap around you and pull you up onto your feet, holding you against his chest. ‘’I should have never said what I said..’’ he sighed, regret in his voice while he rested his chin on top of your head while his hand rubbed your back.

‘’I’m not apposed to it though, you can ‘stuff it’ anytime you like.’’ You teased, feeling him chuckle against you before he kissed the top of your head.

‘’you might come to regret allowing ‘anytime I’d like’ darling.’’ He smirked before his hands found your hips, turning you swiftly before you were lifted to lay down upon the kitchen island in the center of the room.

You let out a squeak, feeling the cold marble meet your exposed skin before it was soon forgotten when you felt the warmth and softness of Loki’s cheeks brushing up against the inside of your thighs under your dress. Propping yourself onto your elbows, your cheeks came to a blush when you found him leaning forward and spread your legs apart to give him access- his mouth just merely an inch away from your pantie-less (upon request) center.

‘’I don’t mind; you exhaust me in the best ways possible.’’ You teased, biting your bottom lip eagerly when his eyes flicked to yours mischievously and pushed your dress up.

‘’then allow me to make things up to you in the best ways possible as well.’’ He smirked before he dipped his head down and gave you the world’s best apology.

Note: sooo for those who checked out my "possible fic idea (pick a hole!)" post.. not sure if you wanted a tag or not so.. imma just put you here *sweats*

@jaidenhawke @sharris8 @beaniemoon @grim-reapers-wife

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