#loki2021

“You said that nearly an hour ago, sweet girl,” he whined.

Your head slumped to rest on the textbook. He was right, but you had an exam the next day. Plus, you only had three chapters left -

“You’re not fooling me, love” Loki interrupted your thoughts. “I can nearly hear the gears turning in your head, calculating how many pages you need to read per hour to re-read the whole textbook by tomorrow morning.”

He knew you too well. You sighed and lifted your head to meet his gaze, a sort of hopeless defeat on your face.

“I’m going to fail,” you said. “I hate math.”

He made a tsking sound with his tongue, and took the liberty of slamming the textbook in front of you closed.

“Nonsense. You know that’s not true,” he replied with complete confidence. “And besides, if you fail out of college I get you home with me all day,” he poked as he leaned against your desk, his long, sinewy legs stretched out in front of him..

“Wouldn’t you enjoy that?” you replied, his remark causing the corners of your mouth to turn.

You started to open the textbook again. His quick fingers captured yours, and he made an “uh-uh” sound.

“Darling, you’re exhausted. Come now.”

You let out a little huff of annoyance, frustration, and yes, exhaustion. The exam tomorrow loomed over your thoughts like a dark shadow. You craved something, someone, anything, to take your mind off of it, even for just five minutes.

Almost as if he could read your thoughts, pale fingers crept under your chin and tilted it up to meet a pair of searing green eyes.

“Tell me what you thought about just now, darling,” Loki said slowly. “I saw that. I’d wager it was absolutely filthy.”

You flushed, but didn’t break your gaze. Instead, you just quirked an eyebrow.

“Mm,” Loki growled deep in his throat, bowing his head closer to yours. “I see now,” he planted some soft kisses along your jaw. “You need to relax, don’t you, my sweet girl.” Another kiss sucked at the base of your ear. “But…. you’re too shy… to ask?” He said between kisses.

Your eyes had fallen shut at the first brush of his lips.

Yes, you thought. “Loki,” was all you could whisper, words finally coming to your tongue from your hazy brain.

In one movement, Loki’s hands were grasping your waist, pulling you up from the chair and pulling you to him. His desperation seemed to leak from his very fingertips as they clutched the curve of your waist, willing you closer. Your god was desperate to please you, and you loved it.

“So eager,” you murmured, but your words were quickly stifled by Loki’s tongue as he greedily licked into your mouth.

"Mmhm," he moaned softly in agreement, the vibration from his throat tickling your lips.

Any thought of your exam immediately dissolved. Your body began to melt into his with the touch of his lips, your senses overwhelmed by his woody scent, firm expanse of chest, and the thick black curls that were tickling your forehead. Your mind slipped into heavenly, sex-induced oblivion, but your body had other plans. Your hands moved to stroke his jaw, sharp and tense with desire. You loved the way his cheekbones caught the light, so severe and handsome as he gazed down upon you.

His fingers found yours and brought them to his lips, kissing their pads slowly, his eyes glued to yours the whole time. Then he took one finger into his mouth and sucked, showing you his intentions for the rest of your body.

You felt like you’d forgotten how to breathe as you watched, his eyes piercing yours as he sucked obediently. You had this god wrapped around your finger, literally.

You felt twinges deep within your core, the familiar kind that only the God of Mischief could bring out in you. Your folds began to flood, readying himself for the undeniable pleasure he was about to ravish you with.

“What will I do with you tonight, my enchantress,” Loki whispered into your ear. You shivered with anticipation, your fingers grasping at the buckle of his trousers.

He tsked, removing your hands from his buckle.

“You’ve worked far too hard today, my sweet girl,” he crooned into your neck. “I refuse to let you exert yourself any more tonight,” Loki’s lips murmured against yours. You smiled at his tease. Alright then.

“Tell me where to go and my mouth will follow,” he said, eyes cloudy with desire as he sucked another fingertip.

“Oh, I like this,” you said in response. He grunted and hoisted you up by the hips. You let Loki lift you happily, your legs wrapping around his waist as he planted another deep kiss on your lips.

He slammed you against the wall once he had walked you into the bedroom, pressing his full weight upon your frame and letting his arousal press into your stomach, pulsing with want.

He held you like that for awhile, the arms that gripped your ass barely showing any signs of exertion. He kissed you deeply, and then he kissed you again, as if he was afraid to come up for air. You loved feeling engulfed by him like this, held up by his hands and his tongue. You tangled your hands in his hair greedily, pulling him closer than seemed possible.

“Darling, tell me what you want,” he groaned impatiently, unable to stop his hips from pulsing against yours. Your core twitched at the movement, craving to be pounded into.

You obliged, loving the power you held over him at the moment.

“Make me come on your tongue,” you said, your voice dripping with desire.

Loki couldn’t have asked a better answer. He loved being face-deep in your juices, and his cock twitched against your stomach as he remembered how good you tasted.

“Yes ma’am,” he said with a devilish grin as two sinewy arms whisked you from the wall and tossed you onto the edge of the bed with ease.

In a flash of green light, your sweatpants and panties were in a pile next to the bed, and Loki was pulling you closer to where he knelt at the edge of the bed.

“Mm, no, something’s missing,” Loki said, acting puzzled. “Ah, yes.” Another flicker of green light and your bra and t-shirt disappeared as well.

“Loki!” you exclaimed, flushing at your sudden nakedness. You lay there, fully bare for your god, as his green eyes hungrily took you in. He smiled and ignored your protests, as he conjured some fluffy pillows behind you to prop yourself on

“Shh, darling, you’re fucking exquisite,” he murmured, before licking a hot, sinful stripe up your dripping cunt.

You let out a strangled cry of pleasure at the lack of warning. Loki flicked his wrist again, and your vibrator appeared in his left hand.

“How did you know where I keep that?” you asked him.

“I snoop when you’re not here,” he replied with a shrug, and turned the vibrator on.

Without wasting any time, Loki pressed the soft rubber to your clit, eliciting an immediate Ohh from your lips as the vibrations traveled up into your stomach. They felt like little jolts of pure electricity as he pressed the toy harder into the raw bundle of nerves. Your legs began to shake and your head fell back onto the pillows.

“Fuck,” you moaned.

“Yeah? Does that feel good?” Loki goaded you, clearly enjoying the pleasurable torture he was putting you through. He planted a line of sloppy kisses up your shaking thighs, listening to your whimpers of pleasure and growing even harder himself.

“Fuck…yes…” you panted in response.

You weren’t going to last long.

“You aren’t going to last long, are you, my sweet girl, look at you…” Loki echoed as his green eyes flashed playfully, and he dipped his long middle finger into your quivering cunt,

Your core clenched around his digit, making you gasp.

“Loki…” you said as he removed it tantalizingly slow, admiring your slick that coated it.

“So wet for me,” he looked deep into your eyes as he sucked his middle finger clean, wetting his index at the same time. Without missing a breath, he plunged the two fingers into you.

“Jesus fuck,” you cried out.

Your eyes rolled back with pleasure. The pulsing vibrator and Loki’s fingers fucking you senseless was almost too much. You were going to come undone if he didn’t slow down.

“Lo..ki…holy…fuck….oh…god…” your moans came out high-pitched and breathy.

“That’s it darling, you’re doing so good for me,” he said in barely more than a whisper into your thighs, his tongue darting into your folds once more to replace his fingers.

He lapped at your core, steady and deep, making untamed noises in the back of his throat as he devoured you.

“You’re so delicious” he groaned as he came up for air. His free hand stretched over your bare stomach, resting on your lower belly as it clenched around his tongue. He clicked the vibrator up a few levels, causing you to moan louder than ever. The little pulses building deep within became waves that made your hips buck and twitch as Loki kept fucking you with his relentless tongue.

“Come for me,” Loki growled, and with a final lick into your cunt you obeyed. Your muscles rippled around his tongue as you climaxed, your god’s name tumbling off your lips as ecstasy overtook you.

“Oh, yes, darling,” you heard Loki moan into your entrance as you saw stars before your eyes.

“Fuck”… you screamed. Loki, unrelenting, held the vibrator to your pulsing clit until you physically shook, a second orgasm building before you fully recovered from the first.

“Come for me again,” he said with quiet, sinful determination. Your eyes fluttered open to meet your lover’s, the intimacy of his gaze pushing you to the edge again. You felt lightheaded, panting and shaking, this high building so much faster than the previous. Loki bent over you, resting his forehead against yours, eyes filled with lust.

“Loki”… was all you could breathe.

“Yes, darling. Gods, I love the way you say my name…” he replied. He started to move the vibrator in little circles on your clit, unraveling you.

“Shit,” you cried out and your head fell back from where you rested on your elbows. Loki took the opportunity to kiss down your breasts, his tongue swirling and flicking, your nipples hardening in his mouth.

“Loki…Loki…I- I’m- gonna…”

“Say it, my love,” he said,

“I’m gonna come, Loki,” you groaned, locking eyes with your lover.

“Oh, good girl…” he said.

Another orgasm spilled out of you as you held Loki’s face to yours, breathing each other’s lust. You moaned into his mouth as his hand rested over your lower belly, his fingers feeling the muscles ripple below them. This high was better than the first, and you convulsed as he captured your lips in his, consuming you through your climax.

“I could watch you come for eternity,” he breathed, flicking his wrist again to make the vibrator disappear.

You were still coming back to Earth from your high, but your fingers found your god’s shirt and pulled him on top of you. Tenderness always swept over you once you climaxed, and all you wanted was to hold him close. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly, enjoying how he held the sides of your face.

“You’re not done yet, are you?” you murmured when you finally broke the kiss.

Loki pulled away enough for you to see his face. His gaze was tender, and his eyes flicked from your eyes to your lips, taking in your glow.

“I’m never done with you, my love.”

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