#lokixreadersmut

Pairing: Dark!Tony Stark x Fem!Reader x Dark!Loki

Written / Author's Note: Wrote this some time ago, just found it in my drafts. We don't kink shame here! Feel free to send me some smut requests!

Posted: June 6th, 2021

Warning: Watersports, Fingering, Anal, Iron Man suit kink, Vauyerism, probably some other stuff I forgot.

Summary: Porn without plot.

Tony Stark Masterlist

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Warning: smut, language (like 1 word)

Word Count: 2634

A/N: This is my first try writing fan fiction! I hope you all enjoy it!

  You sat on your window seat looking out onto your beautiful golden city. Even after visits to almost all of the Nine Realms, you always saw Asgard as the most beautiful. Perhaps you were biased having grown up here. You leaned your forehead against the cool glass and sighed as memories flooded your brain. You had always lived in the palace, your own mother being a close friend of Queen Frigga. From your mothers taking the three of you on picnics in the garden to helping Loki play his tricks on Thor, all of your happiest memories were of growing up with the princes. Thor and Loki have been your best friends for as long as you can remember. Although you had always been closest with Loki, and always yearned for something more than friendship, your eyes teared up at the loss of Thor. The days that have passed since his banishment have been almost unbearable for you. You can scarcely imagine the pain Loki must feel.

“Y/N?” You heard a timid voice call from the doorway. You wiped your tears before turning. “Loki!” You stood quickly and ran into his arms. The two of you stood not speaking for what felt like hours. When he finally pulled back to look at you, his emerald eyes were filled with tears. “Y/N…” He finally spoke again. “I worry for Thor. Even mother knows not where Odin has sent him.” He brought his forehead to your shoulder as the tears began to fall. Bringing your hands to his cheeks and lifting his face to look at you again. “You must speak to Odin, Loki. We must find answers. Find a way to bring Thor home.” The words barely above a whisper as your own tears began to fall again. “He was not ready for the throne…perhaps, at least for now, this is for the best.” Loki spoke but seemed not fully convinced of his own words. “I have to speak to Frigga and Odin. I’ll return to you as soon as I can” He kissed your lips softly and then he was gone.

You sank to the floor with your hand against your lips. Loki had never kissed you before. You had always suspected he returned you feelings of affection. He would hold your hand, dance with you, you frequently caught him staring, but never a kiss. Perhaps with everything going on in the kingdom, he worried he wouldn’t get another chance before being banished himself. You shook your head as if to erase that thought. Loki had nothing wrong. It was Thor that attacked Jotunheim. Thor who killed those Frost Giants.  You looked to the window again and noticed the sun hanging low. “I should get some rest while I wait for Loki to return,” you thought to yourself.

“Lady Y/N?” A voice startled awake and you looked around your dimly lit room. ‘How is it already dawn and Loki hasn’t returned?’ You wondered to yourself before turning toward the voice. Your chamber maid, Ester, stood in the doorway looking slightly flustered. “Lady Y/N,” she repeated. “The king would like a word with you.” As you stood up and dressed you tried to question her. “Ester, what could Odin possibly want with me?” She simply shook her head. “I was told nothing else Lady Y/N. Queen Frigga just told me that the king wants to speak with you.” Trying to swallow the lump growing in your throat as you feared the worst, you thanked Ester and made your way down the long corridor.

As you approached the door of the throne room, your mind wondered to Loki. He never returned last night and now the king wishes to see you. What if Odin had decided to banish Loki along with Thor? What if Odin was about to tell you that both of your best friends, one of them being the love of you life, were gone forever? You knew Odin had always favored Thor. He did little to hide it. If he were willing to banish his favorite son, what would keep him from sending Loki away? When you finally reached the doorway you lowered your eyes to the floor. Your mother had always taught you it was a great sign of disrespect to look upon the king before you were told. Without looking at you, the guards swung the large doors open and you approached the throne, your eyes never leaving the ground.

You walked quickly through the throne room with tears burning your eyes. As soon as you reached the stairs leading up to the golden throne, you fell to your knees. Trying not let Odin hear the distress in your voice you asked, “you wished to see me your Majesty?’ After a short moment of silence you hear an almost amused voice reply, “you seem nervous Lady Y/N.” Your eyes widened and your head jerked up to see Loki seated proudly on the throne. Shocked to the point of acting without thought, you stood, ran up the stairs, sat sideways on his lap, and threw your arms around his neck. “Loki! I was so worried Odin had sent you away too! What’s going on? Where is the All-Father? Why are you on the throne?” The questions poured out of you before Loki had a chance to answer even one.

Loki silenced you with a finger to your lips as he opened his mouth to speak. He shut it just as quickly and glanced over your shoulder at the guard standing by the door. He waved his hand, indicating the guard to leave the two of you alone. When you heard the door close behind you, Loki's finger moved from your lips to your cheek. He stroked softly as he began to speak. "Odin has fallen into the odinsleep. Frigga isn't sure if he'll be waking up. With Thor being in exile...the line of succession has fallen to me." His hand remained on your cheek, his thumb stroking your lower lip, and his eyes never leaving yours. "I'm so sorry Loki. I know you never wanted this." You voice barely above a whisper as you unwrapped your arms from his neck to place your hands on either side of his face.

"Well I have no choice now. I only have one request for you Y/N," he spoke softly as his eyes fell momentarily to glance at your lips before looking back into your own. Biting your lip to fight a smirk you whisper back, "what can I do for your highness?" Then there it was. That gorgeous smile that made your knees feel weak. Thank the Gods you were already sitting down. In a moment the hand on your cheek slid to the back of your neck and Loki quickly closed the small space between your mouths as he pressed his lips on to yours. The kiss was over almost as soon as it began and Loki pressed his forehead to yours."How long have you wanted to do that?" You asked. "Y/N I've loved you since the day we met," he whispered back, his lips still inches from yours. To that you couldn't help but laugh, "Loki, we were children when we met!" He smiled again, "I'm well aware of how long I've loved you darling." No longer able to hide your smirk, you ask, "was that your request my king?" "Not quite my love, but a proper king does require a queen," Loki replied mirroring your smirk on his beautiful face.

Quickly, more eagerly this time, he closed the space between your mouths once more. You felt his tongue glide softly against your lower lip, silently begging for entry. You happily parted you lips, allowing your tongues to meet for the first time. Your heart skipped a beat as his silver tongue left no corner of your mouth untouched. You broke the kiss and moved your lips down his jaw and his neck. Moving from his lap, you position yourself between his legs and place your knees against the cold floor in front of him. "What are you doing?" Loki asked seemingly disappointed you were no longer sitting on him. "I'm kneeling before my king," you whisper placing your hands on his thighs.

You kept your eyes locked on his as you slid your hands up his thighs towards the top of his pants. You rubbed his growing bulge through his pants and watched as his head fell back and his breathing began to speed up. Not wanting to waste anymore of your precious alone time, you quickly undo his pants and pull his manhood from the opening. You gasped at the size earning a chuckle from the king and he said, "you don't have to do this love." You smiled and leaned down to lick him from base to tip. Loki let out a shaky breath as he brought his hands to your hair and pulled slightly. You open your lips and lower your mouth over his shaft. Unable to fit it all, you grasp it at the base moving up and down sucking and licking the tip as you do. Loki's gasps and moans filled the throne room as you slowly bobbed up and down. You gently graze your teeth over the tip and feel his hands tighten in your hair pulling you back up.

Climbing back into his lap, this time placing a leg on each side of his thighs, straddling him, you lean in to kiss him. He dodges your kiss and buries his face in the curve of your neck. He bit and sucked a path to the tops of your breasts. You knew he was leaving marks but you didn't care. When he reached the tops of your breasts, he slid the straps of your dress over your shoulders and down your arms exposing your bare chest. He took a breast in each hand and kneaded them softly as his lips returned to yours. As your tongues met once more, you moaned softly into his mouth placing your hands on top of his urging him to squeeze harder. He continued knead your left breast as his other hand drifted to your right thigh. He smiled against your kiss as his fingers rose up your dress and he discovered you wore nothing underneath. “What a naughty girl you are Y/N.” You giggled at his amusement as his kisses drifted down your neck once more. He slid a second hand under your dress as one reached behind you too squeeze your ass and the other dipped closer to the one place you needed him to touch. “Loki please,” you begged. “Please what? Use your words Y/N. I want to hear you say it.”

You put your hand on his wrist and pushed him closer to your core and he could feel the heat coming off of you. “Touch me here Loki. Please.” Finally he positioned his hand to place his thumb against your clit and slide two of his long slender fingers deep inside of you. “Is this what you need my love?” He asked as he shoved his fingers deeper curling them toward your walls and his thumb rubbing small circles against your sensitive bundle of nerves. You squeezed his shoulders to stable yourself as you pressed your hips forward trying to close any space between you. “Yes, Loki please don’t stop,” you whispered praying you could remain quiet. His lips found the sweet spot on your neck and he bit down hard before licking the bruise, causing you to moan louder. He moved his fingers harder and faster pushing you closer and closer to the edge. “I’m so close Loki!” He pushed his thumb down harder against your clit. “Yes my love. I want to feel your pleasure on my hands. Cum for me.” That was all it took. You collapsed against his chest barely able to keep yourself from screaming. He held onto you, slowing his fingers down helping you ride out your high. Once you finished he pulled his fingers from you and quickly put them into his own mouth. After sucking your juices from his hand, he pushed his tongue into your mouth letting you taste yourself on him.

Not letting you lips leave his, you put your hand back on his long shaft and position him at your entrance. He puts both hands on your hips and asks, “are you sure?” You start to lower yourself and reply, “yes just start slow.” He pushed his hips up toward you, burying himself deep inside. “Fuck!” you screamed in pain. He stilled his hips, never letting go of yours and waited for you to adjust to his size. You sighed as the pain melted away and nodded for him to continue. He pulled your hips down as he lowered himself back into the throne. Lifting you slightly and then pulling you down again. He moved himself in and out of you as slowly as he could handle. You moaned and sighed as the pain mixed with pleasure until you were ready to move faster. “Harder Loki…” He hesitated. “I don’t want to hurt you Y/N” he said continuing his slow torture. “I’ll tell you if I need you to stop Loki. Please. Harder. Faster Please.” This time he happily took your orders, gripping your hips harder, pulling himself fully out of you and slamming back in over and over again.

You covered your mouth at an attempt to silence your screams. Loki quickly pulled your hand from your mouth. “Please darling. You sound like Valhalla. Let them all hear your sweet voice scream my name.” You put both hands back on his shoulders and rocked yourself back and forth in rhythm with his trusts. “I’m going to cum again Loki!” You allow yourself to let go and scream out his name. His hand that was still holding yours lets go and his thumb returns to your clit rubbing hard as he continues to thrust into you. “Yes my love cum for me again,” he begs as you finally release into climax. His follows soon after and you feel his hot seed spill into you. You both hold on to the other unmoving and trying to catch your breath.