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!!TW!! this story contains mention of and/or very detailed or not so detailed talks of: abuse, rape, self harm, needles, shotting (very likely), shouting/screaming, all kinds of emotions, hospitals (very likely) LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANY!

11. Doctors

It's true, you never liked doctors and you surely don't do now after all the things those men did to you. But, unfortunately for you, for the past 1 month and a half, the time you spent with Natasha in a small house, far away from danger, as the Black Widow requested to Fury, Natasha has been bringing doctors to you every 2 weeks, while knowing how afraid you are of them. Today is the third time, doing the one thing you just could not bare: they put a needle in you. You were terribly afraid of needles since you could remember, and even before you were taken by those men. And, the worse part is Natasha knew this, very very well. But she didn't care. Or that's why you've been telling yourself since the doctors left and you started ignoring the Romanoff's apologies. It was too late now. But, stubborn like you are, she kept insisting, while trying not to scare you even more. You weren't scared of her, to be exact, you were scared and hurt she brought what scared you to this place you've been calling home all this time. In your opinion, you were right to react this way, but you were still scared that Nat would try to punish you for your actions. You knew she wouldn't, but something just made you think otherwise.

As soon as you saw the needle, you started to trash around and beg to Natasha and the doctors and nurses there, mostly to Nat tho.

Pairing: Loki x reader

Summary: Mobius makes Loki remembers you

A/N: ok so this is my first os since a year... so i'm back yay!! this is part 1 of a series where I just rewrite part of the show with the reader in it, it's probably going to be extra angsty lmao anyway, i truly hope you guys will like it!

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(Fluff!)

(This is for my darling friend who has had sort of a bad day, and I'm sure she would love to come home to Loki.)

You trudged down the corridor, practically yawning as you walked. You had gone through a terribly exhausting (not to mention emotionally draining) day. The muscles in your neck and back ached, and you were close to falling asleep even as you walked.

You paused in front of your room door, before slowly turning the knob and walking in. You had expected a dark, dull, and messy room, but what you saw was enough to put off your sleepiness, if only for a bit.

See, your boyfriend, Loki, was supposed to be off handling "Asgard business". He seemed to be doing that a lot these days. And while you were glad he was actually being trusted enough to do important work, you did miss him terribly. You often wished he would be home for just a few days, or at least offer to take you with him to one of his trips. But every time you thought about it, you sounded selfish, even to yourself. So you decided to throw yourself into work as long as he's away.

All you had done for the past two weeks was wake up, shower, go to work, come back, and sleep. Which would explain the mess in your room- and your life.

However, when you walked into your room, you took a step back in surprise. It looked like it had been dusted. Your clothes were put away. The empty water bottle near your bed was refilled. Your cosmetics and skincare were neatly arranged in their designated spots. There were a few candles lit, and your bed had been made with the one set of luxurious satin sheets you owned- which could only mean one thing-

"Loki!" You turned around immediately to see the God of Mischief grinning at you.

You took a second to take in his appearance. He had left in his usual dress armour- but he was standing in front of you in a pair of jeans, along with a V-Neck T- Shirt you had bought for him, and his hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail.

You immediately launched yourself at him, throwing yourself into his arms, grinning like an idiot.

He let out a soft chuckle, a little surprised, but held you close, picking you up off of the ground. He would be lying if he said he hadn't missed you every second of every day he had been gone. What he was doing was important, he knew that, and he wished he could at least ask you to tag along. But he knew that would be too much much ask. Even if he did know you would adore everything about the trips. The different food, clothing, history, architecture, culture, and people. He also couldn't bring you because... well, most realms wouldn't understand the relationship your share. You weren't his wife, or even wife to be. Hopefully... he would remedy that soon.

He didn't really have much time to think, however, as you soon pulled him into a gentle kiss.

He kissed back, not losing a minute.

You pulled away after a few seconds. "I thought you were away for work?" You stare at him. You were over the moon that he was here with you, but you didn't want it to be at the cost of his responsibilities.

He smiled softly, and carried you to your bed. "I was, my love." He dropped a kiss to your cheek, still holding you as he sat down.

"Then why did you come back- I mean- I'm delighted you did, I missed you terribly, darling, but I hope you're not missing anything because of me." You cup his cheek, searching his face for any sort of a clue.

"Alright, how about, you calm down?" He chuckled again, lying down on your bed and pulling you to go along with him.

You went along gladly, leaning into him slightly despite yourself. "I am calm." You frowned.

"Oh yes, of course." He hummed softly, stroking your hair. "Well, I'm not missing anything. I am simply finished with the previous trip- and I thought I would pay my lovely girlfriend a visit." He played with your hair, smiling fondly. "Who, according to a certain little patriotic birdie, seems to be overworking herself recently." He gave you a pointed look, and you groaned. "...tattletail." you muttered under your breath.

"Now, I would like to know why, if that is alright?" He looked down at you, cupping your cheek. "Is something wrong? Did something happen on a mission?"

"No- no no. Nothing of that sort." You brushed him off, snuggling into him, resting your head against his chest, so he wouldn't be able to see your face.

Though it seemed he quickly became aware of your move, resorting to kissing your forehead then cupping your cheek again. "Then tell me what is wrong, darling?"

You looked into his eyes, then sighed in defeat. You knew you couldn't lie to him.

"I...I miss you. I know- I know it sounds selfish, believe me, but...I just, miss you. A lot. And I know what you're doing is important to you and many others, but..." you signed again, resting your forehead in the crook of his neck. "... you're important to me. And I...I want you around. As much as possible. Now I know you can't stay, and also that you can't bring some random girl to your diplomatic trips, but... I don't... I don't like being apart for this long." You groaned again, closing your eyes and hugging him.

Loki held you close, as always, and gently rubbed your back. He listened to your whole rant peacefully, then nodded. "I understand my love. I miss you dearly as well. I wish I could stay." He is the one who sighs this time, holding you close.

With a wave of his hand, you're both out of your casual clothes and into much more comfortable sleep wear. You smile a bit, cuddling in closer. "... let's put this off until tomorrow, alright? I just want to be with you right now."

He smiled down at you. "Of course."

You closed your eyes again, enjoying his cool embrace. Most people tend to prefer warmer and cozier sleeping arrangements. But you naturally ran warmer, and were always craving Loki's cool, refreshing embrace. You were a match made in heaven. (Or...Valhalla. you...didn't really understand how that part worked, but you were not about to think about that right now.)

You were close to drifting off to sleep, when Loki's voice pulled you out of your sleepy state.

"Darling?" He was staring at the ceiling, seemingly debating something of great importance.

"Yes my love?" You whispered, squinting up at him.

"Here's a concept..." he started, furrowing his brows a bit.

"Yes?" You stroked his chest gently, letting out a soft yawn.

"You and I..."

You hum, not really understanding where he's going with this, and frankly too sleepy to care.

"...married." He looked down at you, smiling a bit now.

All your drowsiness vanished, and you froze for a few moments. You looked up at him with wide eyes. "Are you...asking asking...what I...think you're asking me?" You mutter, staring at him in awe.

"Well, I think I asked you my question quite clearly my love." He grinned, and held up his other hand to reveal a gorgeous engagement ring.

You stare at him, then the ring, then him, followed by the ring again, before finally letting out a squeal (you would deny tooth and nail to ever making a sound like that), and kissing him passionately.

He smiled wide, laughing a bit as he kissed back. "I... assume that a yes?"

You nodded excitedly. "Of course!"

He smiled, gently slipping the ring onto your finger.

You hugged him tightly, tearing up a bit. "...I love you so much, Loki."

He smiled, holding onto you just as tightly. "As do I, darling."

You pull away to look at the ring. The central diamond was huge, and it was surrounded by a circle of tiny emeralds, all set in solid gold.

"...wow. you know, they say that you shouldn't start with the 'I'm sorry' ring. You should give yourself room to grow." You laugh, teasing him as you stare at the ring.

"Well, I don't intend to give you any apology presents if I can help it. As far as I can, I'd like to minimize any mistakes I make. I promise I'll do right by you, darling." He just your face in both his hands, looking incredibly vulnerable, even afraid, for a moment.

You smile, staring into his eyes. "You know Loki, I don't doubt that one bit." You smile up at him.

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!!TW!! this story contains mention of and/or very detailed or not so detailed talks of: abuse, rape, self harm, needles, shotting (very likely), shouting/screaming, all kinds of emotions, hospitals (very likely) LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANY!

1. The Nightmare

It was around 3 am. As you laid on the bed, next to the famous Black Widow, who was curently watching over you, you started moving and moving in the bed, signaling Natasha that it's happening again. What's happening again? You having an nightmare about all the things those men did to you before Nat had rescued you. After noticing, she sat up, now sitting on the bed, and tried to wake you up, by calling your name, not risking to make the whole thing even worse by touching you.

"Malysh, wake up sweetie. C'mon, wake up..wake up..."

After 10 more minutes of trying to wake you, you finally did. Not in the most pleasent way, but you did. After the painful scream that you woke up with, you began panicking, as a sign for Natasha to come in front of you.

"Malysh? Sweetheart, are you okay? Can I touch you, Kaya? Is it okay if I touch you?"

You shake your head, telling the Black Widow you did not want to be touched right now. True, the people who hurt you were only and only men, but that doesn't mean you're perfectly okay with women, either. And Nathasha understood that, she truly did.

"Alright, that's okay, I understand that. Would you like a glass of water, malysh?"

Again, you shook your head, your hands still slightly shaking, but you're no more hyperventilating.

"Okay, that's fine. Can I touch you now? Can I hold your hands, malysh?"

You nod this time. You're feeling better, and your breathing is normal again. You're still a little tense, but 'baby steps do matter', as Nathasha said.

"Ok, you ready?"

You nod again. She reaches out to you, but you flinch and back away quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay. I won't hurt you, ok? You're safe here, malysh."

You nod, a sign to make her know you got the message.

"May I touch you now? Do you feel alright with it?"

You nod, this time you were sure you could bare the skin contact. It may not be a big deal for others, but for you, it was a huge deal. You were still very scared it was just a dream or that you haven't actually escaped the hell hole and the memories of your suffering there still felt very real to you. Nat was patient. Oh, how patient she was. She stayed with you since she rescued you, with no one pressuring her to do it. She chose to do it. As did the men who made you suffer. Now holding your hands, the famous hero lets a small smile slide across her face. It was reassuring. She knew that very well.

"Come on, malysh. Let's get you back to sleep."

At the mention of sleep, you shook your head. You didn't want to go back to sleep. No, going back to sleep meant getting nightmares again, and you for sure did not want that. These nightmares hurt you, mentally the most, but it almost feels as they also hurt you physically.

"That's alright. We can stay up a little longer if you want."

You nod at that. A night without 3 to 5 nightmares sounded like heaven, even thought it meant staying up all night. You didn't mind it as long as you got away for this night with only 2 nightmares, the one you recently got and the one you had a few hours ago, at 1 am, maybe? You lost track of time, but Natasha surely didn't. The heroine cared for you, spoke so soft, calm and caring and you felt safe with her. Well, more safer then you ever felt in your whole life. You still had your doubts sometimes, but the romanoff always reminded you that it was normal after eveything you went through. She also told you many many times that you had gone through so much more then her. You didn't quite believe her, but she reassured you again and again, never stopping from making you feel safe with her around you.

After some convincing and a lot of promises from Natasha, she finally got you to go back to sleep. After making sure you fell asleep, she just laid there, next to you, and looked at you with such a caring expression, like she wanted someone to look at her when she fell asleep.

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Pairing: Loki × reader

Summary: You were completely interested in Loki and he knew it, but sometimes the jealousy towards Thor wasn't just about being the preferred son.

Precautions: Mentions of insecurities but actually, this is pretty soft.

You were not Asgardian however Thor considered you a great friend and warrior who had helped him in past troubles so with the support of his father he managed to keep you in Asgard. But neither were a common person, your planet had been destroyed in another galaxy some time ago, there descending from the kings, who were gods, you were a goddess inside of your radar social, goddess of life and soul, to be exact, you possed healing powers and even you could revive other after a certain time of his death.

After several fights and confrontations seeking to protect Asgard you had earned the respect and renown within society, even Odin.

However, you were only interested in what one person thought of you, Loki. You didn't understand why having so many options you should have noticed him, “the heart sometimes makes bad moves,” you said to yourself.

You felt like it was crazy when he started writing you letters on the sly, how mysterious he was made you love him even more, but at the end of the day you managed to have a relationship with him, to the point that all of Asgard knew it.

Odin and the queen adored you and Thor treated you like a sister, so his family was never a problem, at least for you, but Loki didn't see the same way Thor treated you.

They had won a heavy battle against a nearby planet, as always dinner and party came later.

“Really, and then Y/N did that magic with his hands and revived half the troop, it was fantastic” Thor recounted the scene with so much emotion that you couldn't not smile at it.

“You're an amazing woman” Thor winked and toasted you.

“Come on, it was nothing.” You sincerely loved being recognized for your work.

“Believe me that bringing so many people back to life is much more than anything”

Loki saw how you smiled and he smiled with you but you didn't feel it looked good.

“Do you want us to leave?"You saw him as he frowned.

“Not at all, to see how they praise you is great” he continued over dinner and honestly didn't want to start a scene with him in the middle of dinner, so you just kissed him on the cheek try to make him see that you cared how he felt.

"And how does it feel to have your powers?" One of Thor's friends asked you as everyone watched you with interest.

“It's not really like I feel different all the time, only when I use them, the healing power is sometimes very strong, even if I used it to a greater extent than due I could die, but it is quite pleasant the feeling after I managed to heal someone” You said as you moved your hands from which a green light radiated between your fingers.

"And what is it like to use it to a greater extent than it should?" Thor saw you worried.

“It would only happen if I tried to heal or revive an entire planet at once.”

“Well, that's not going to happen, not while I'm here" Thor gave a toast again and everyone screamed excitedly with laughter and jokes.

When you turned to Loki he seemed to be immersed in his thoughts, you even held his hand with the intention of verifying that it was him and not an illusion.

"Are you sure you don't want us to leave? We can go for a walk" You whispered near his ear.

"No, forgive me, I'm just tired" he smiled faintly though he noticed your intention to hold his hand.

The dinner was quite pleasant, you honestly didn't know why but Thor filled you with compliments all night long and toasts to both, even nicknamed them “The gods of Asgard” to both.

When dinner was over, you and Loki decided to go for a walk for a while, something you liked to do a lot because you always walked hand in hand, but still his face was stiff and his eyebrows frowned.

“What happen?” For a moment you thought he was upset with you, you almost never fought but when it happened you knew it was for serious reasons.

“Nothing, I'm just tired, it was a long night”

You hesitated for a second, but you rigorously said, "You know I don't like you lying to me.” You started getting angry because you knew that wasn't true.

You walked a few more minutes in silence, for a moment you wanted to let go of his hand and leave him alone, but you remained calm.

“If you don't want to tell me that's fine, but we can't solve anything this way and you know it” You were looking up at the sky while you were talking “I really don't like you behaving like this” You were about to let go of his hand when he spoke.

“Well, I don't like you and Thor sharing so many laughs either, but what can I do,” he said without seeing you.

For a second you analyzed his response and it was quite reassuring to know that his annoyance came from jealousy without feet or head.

"Are you jealous of your own brother?"You stopped walking abruptly.

"No" He turned and stood in front of each other. "You know I'm not jealous”

"Well, if this isn't jealousy, I don't know what it is."

"Well, it's not jealousy, it's just pretty annoying that all night he talks to his stupid thunder god tone while winking at you, it's annoying!" After speaking too quickly he put a hand in his eyes trying to understand what he had said.

“I say it is jealousy” you said in a mocking tone.

“Don't make fun, I know it's not right but when I see you smile with him it's like, fuck, I want you to smile like that with me.”

His eyes were sad and it broke your heart in two.

“Loki” You took his face in your hands" You don't have a damn idea how much I love you, do you?”

"I know, but I feel that sometimes... Sometimes you look so strong, perfect and unattainable that I do not know how much I can offer you" He looked nervous while talking “I feel like I'm talking too much”

"Hey, why didn't you ever tell me before?" he closed his eyes as he held your hand on his face.

“It's pretty complicated for me to talk about emotions, I'm sorry”

“It will always be important for me to know how you feel, fuck if you could only see how I see you”

“I love You Y/N” kissed your hand.

“Everything, everything in you is valuable to me” With care you caressed his face “I love you and you know that no one will stop me this feel for you”

He smiled and gave you a sweet kiss on the lips.

“I love you too, as you have no idea”.

Prompt: old books, Loki

A/N: ok I know I said I will be participating into the June blackout but I had to do @gingerwritess writing challenge… It’s literally bc of her that I’m writing on Tumblr now.This piece is set when reader and Loki are moving together btw! It’s not my best but I hope you’ll enjoy it!

Warning: none , only fluff here 

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Boxes, so many boxes everywhere around the small apartment and in the middle of those boxes there was at least four piles of books all worn out and used but well loved by their owner.

Behind those piles stood their owner: you, trying to sort them by categories which one you’ll keep and which one you’ll give to charity. Beside you, your phone was playing a podcast, the radio being already packed with your other belongings.

Of course you weren’t alone, your godly fiance Loki was here to help you packing. You both worked in silence most of the time, only speaking to poke fun of one of the book you used to read. There was a sense of peace between you two as you worked together in harmony, exactly knowing what the other needed without them having to speak out.

But the quiet was soon broken by your gasp as you hold a used book, the cover almost falling apart and where some child had decided to color the blank detail on it with an orange sharpie. Fortunately the title was still readable covered behind the orange drawings.

Loki, now curious to see what book caused you to react like that, leaned against you to see what you held in hand.

“ Norse Myths for children?” he asked raising a brow while an amused smile crept on his lips… Oh this will be way more fun than he thought.

“Yes!! This was my favorite, believe it or not but I had a weird viking phase when I was 6” you quickly explained while opening the books trying to find what you reminded as the myth you liked the most.

Instead, you ended on a page that explained some of the majors gods: Odin, Thor, Frigga, Sif … and of course Loki the trickster god.

This one was much different than the one you knew, he was represented like a fire trickster with flaming red hair, the most accurate part was his mischievous grin.

“Is that me?

- Seems so but you’re more handsome than I remember” you replied before quickly kissing his cheek and go back to reading the page.

“Damn, according to this you have at least 5 children and one of them is a 8 legged horse … And I thought my teenage years were bad

- What? That never happened!

- Yeah sure and Narfi,Vali, Fenrir, Jörmungand, and Hela aren’t your kids…” you replied jokingly, trying to tease him but you didn’t got the reaction you hoped for.

Instead of an amused grin, all you got was a small frown from Loki when he was visibly trying to place all the names you just trowed at him.

“I don’t any Narfi nor Vali, but Jörmungand is supposedly the snake that want to eat your poor little earth and Hela is the goddess you mortals see in the doors of Hell alongside with her wolf Fenrir… That’s what Odin learned me when Thor and Thor were just young boys.” he finally answered, watching your reaction which was just an admirative stare as you listened to him.

He would probably never admit it in front of you, but when you looked at him like that, he felt like his past actions were washed and that he finally got what he deserved in life:you. That’s why he continued to speak about the story his mother told him at night, the one of brave battles to save Asgard or the tale of how the nine realm came to be.

Even with all his tales, you had a question about a detail you just remembered when rereading the page dedicated to Loki, it wasn’t mentioned here but a few pages later when the Ragnarok was explained. It was only three words, but those three words birthed a question in your mind, a question that needed to be asked out loud.

“Who is Sygin? It says here that she’s your wife.” you finally asked as you showed the page, oddly nervous about his answer… So far the book has been clearly wrong so why would it offend him that asked such a question?

He then frowned, trying to remember a certain Sygin… Sure, he had some fling in his youth but never had he consider marrying someone until you came along and he didn’t anyone named like that.

“I don’t know… I think she’s totally made up, mortals seems to like romance.” he finally answered.

You simply nodded, kissing his cheek before returning to the big pile of books in front of you. He did the same thing and the silence was here again.Only to be broken by Loki, nearly ten seconds after you put the book away in a box.

“What if you were Sygin?” he suddenly asked causing you to look at him with a raised eyebrows, not convinced at all.

“Loki, she’s a goddess and probably fictional …

-I know it’s silly, incoherent and probably not real but I can’t help of thinking like that… I love the ideas that our destiny are both intertwined like that.”

Loki gently took your hand in his, a small smile as well as a loving gaze on his eyes making you literally melt.

“So you’re just a big romantic?”you asked with an amused smile.

Loki Laufeyson x gender neutral!reader

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The day went as fast as it came, and now, the night was here. As much as you and Loki hated parties Tony threw, for some reason Tony said you had to be there. So, of course you were there. In an incredibly beautiful, green dress/black suit you were sure Loki would love, might I add. When you walked into the room filled with an overwhelming amount of people, Tony scooped you away from the person you were trying to be with. Or, god, I should say.

And he put you with this bumbling idiot in front of you.

“Anytime, Darling”

Loki Laufeyson x f!reader

Summary: Y/N recently removed her molar and wisdom teeth, so her mouth is hurting. Since she is scared of dentists, Loki takes care of her instead.

Warning(s): smut, being tied up, finger-sucking, oral (fem. receiving), spanking (only once tho), dom Loki, fluff

Word count: 1,379

A/N: thanks for reading this filth :))

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Ever since I had gotten a molar removed - due to it being in the way of my last wisdom tooth, my mouth has been aching. It keeps me up all night, and the only thing that seems to help is something cold on it. I try to keep an ice pack on my face for as long as I can, but life gets in the way. I get called into work, have things to do around the house, or someone will think something is wrong with me. Even if there is, I will not let anyone know that. Being near a dentist gets my heart beating a lost faster since I am scared to death of them. Who do they think they are to poke around in my mouth, and pull and push on my teeth, huh? Not fair! So, I just have to suck it up, and live with the pain.

“Darling, are you okay?”, I hear the smooth voice of my boyfriend. He has had some work to do in Asgard, so he has no idea I even had a surgery on my wisdom teeth. “LOKI!”, I drop the ice pack, and rush into his arms. A deep chuckle left his lips as my smaller self wrapped my arms around his body. “I missed you so much!”, I kissed his cheek. “I missed you too, Y/N. Now, mind telling me why you had an ice pack on your face? You do not seem to have any bruises on that pretty face of yours.”, he looks at my jaw. A blush crept onto my face as he complimented it. “Oh, um.. It’s nothing, baby. Let’s just-“ My sentence was interrupted by Loki’s hand softly touching my jaw. I flinched as he did so. A pain ached yet again making me moan in pain. “I knew you weren’t okay.”, Loki sighed as he looked away in thought. “I’m sorry, Loki. I just- I’m deathly afraid of dentists, and I- I don’t know.. I guess it’s stupid.”, I apologize. “No, no. It’s okay. I just hate that you have been in pain. And do not say your fears are stupid. They are not.”, he kisses my forehead. “Thanks..”, I say, then a hiss leaves my lips as the pain starts pounding harder. “I can help you, darling.”, he tells me, though he looks away again. I grab his chin softly,”Why are you making that face, baby?” He sighs at my sentence. Loki brings me to the couch, and sits down with me. We sit cross-legged across from each other.

I smile a little through the pain at him as he sighs. “I would have to show you my Jotun form, Y/N.”, he frowns. “Promise?”, I smile at his confused face. “What?” “Loki, I love you. Not your species. Not your past. Not your physical attributes. I love you for you.”, I lean forward to press a quick kiss to his lips. I pull back with a small smile on my face. “Alright.. Er.. I guess I could put my finger in your..”, he brings his finger up to my face. “Oh, don’t act like it has been the first time your fingers have been in my mouth.”, I give him a flirty wink. He rolls his eyes with an amused grin on his face. “Open up.”, he commanded. “Yes, Daddy.”, I giggled. “Y/N.”, his voice held a warning tone. “Right. Sorry.”, I continued to giggle, then eventually opened my mouth. After putting his cold finger right on the spot I have been hurting, a moan left my mouth. I close my eyes as peace flows through my body. After a couple of months, having to get up with this pain and going to sleep with it, it felt wonderful to get a break. Soon, the pain was gone. Loki’s plan worked, and man, am I glad it did. I open my eyes to meet with red ones. I did not flinch, much to Loki's surprise. Instead, I got a naughty idea. I started to suck on the two fingers that were in my mouth. He inhaled a sharp breath as I swirled my tongue around them, and stuck it between his index and middle finger. He growled as his pants started getting tight. As I set my hand on his thigh, Loki let out a shaky breath. I inched my hands closer and closer to his hard crotch. Eventually, I got to it, and unbuckled his belt. I took it completely off, and sucked on his fingers as I slowly took my mouth away from them. “Why don’t we use this in the bedroom?”, I smirked as I gave him the belt.

In a second, I was lying on the bed, naked. Loki grabbed my hands, and tied them together. “Can you be a good little girl for me?”, he kissed my neck once before looking into my eyes. “Yes, Daddy. I’ll be good.”, I bit my lip. “For who?”, he brought his, now, pale finger up to my cheek. He stroked his cock as I squirmed. “Only for you, Sir.”, I answered him. “Good little girl.”, he patted my head before kissing my neck again. He marked me with his kisses, then started getting lower. He kissed along my chest, leaving bite marks as he goes. Loki flicks his tongue against my hard nipple making me gasp. “Mm, good girl.”, he hummed against my stomach. He kissed it, then got closer to my heat. On all fours, Loki kissed my thighs. His breath tickling against my throbbing pussy. I tried to squeeze my thighs together, but Loki spread them. He smacked my thigh, making me moan loudly. “If you’re a bad girl, you’ll get a bad punishment. And we both want me to fuck your tight little hole, don’t we?”, he asks me. I nod,”Yes, Daddy. ‘M sorry.”

“Wonderful.”

He licks a stripe along my slick entrance, making me gasp. I tilt my head back, bringing my bound-together arms up with me. My breasts flex with my body. I look down to Loki, feeling his face away from my entrance. His mouth was open as he watched me. “You’re so gorgeous, Y/N.”, he licked his lips. I blush,”Thank you, Loki.” He smiled at me with a hint of the trickster-side of him showing. I smirk, loving this side of him. He buries his face close to my pussy. His tongue slips into my core. I moan loudly as I arch my back for him. His nose hits my clit, making me let out a whine. “Loki..”, I call his name. He brings his hand up, and squeezes my ass.

“Loki.. I need you in me!”, I moan. “You want me to fuck you?”, he growls in my ear. “Yes.”, I mewl as his tip teases my entrance. “Be a good girl for me.” Loki pushed himself into my wet folds, moaning as he did so. I ached my back, letting a pleased hum come from my mouth. He pushed in and out roughly. My core was fiery hot. The room had no noise, other than skin on skin, the sounds leaving our lips, and the distant sound of the tv in the living room. Loki rested his head in the crook of my neck as he was getting close to his high. “Come on, baby..”, I said as my breathing started getting even more heavy than before. My toes started curling as my orgasm hit me. “Let it out, darling..”, I heard Loki say. His cock left my area, then I feel a warm liquid hit my stomach. I open my eyes to see his pleasured face as his cum spewed from his dick.

Loki got off of me, and unbuckled the belt that was around my wrists. He went into the bathroom, and soon, Loki came out with a washcloth. He wiped both of us off. When he was done, he crept into bed beside me, and put the covers on both of us. I move myself to where my head is resting on his bare chest. His arms wrap around me into a tight hug. “I love you.”, Loki’s soft voice whispered. “I love you too. Thank you” “Anytime, Darling.”

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