#mangled!loki

I made this a while back, but after stumbling upon it tonight, I couldn't stop laughing.  So, I decided it was time to post it again.  Teehee.

Oh shit, mangled!Loki XD

I was in my kitchen, eating my dinner, alone. A routine that I kept everyday. But I was feeling terribly tired that day. So tired, that I didn't even wash the dishes. I just decided that I should go upstairs to get some sleep.

The house was silent and the lights were out.

When I reached my bedroom, I lied down in my bed. It was warm, as if someone had been lying there, but I didn't care. I just wanted to rest. 

I closed my eyes, but suddenly, I felt a breathing in my hear. There was someone moving behind me. As I turned around, I saw a man.

It wasn't any man. His face was mangled and he was so scary. But he had these beautiful eyes, of a light color that I could not understand in the dark of my room. He was so beautiful yet so ugly and scary. I didn't know what he was doing there or what my feelings were doing anymore.

"Who... Who are you?..." My voice was nothing but a whisper, lost in the room. The man smiled devilishly, showing his dirty teeth to me. That sent shivers down my spine, but I didn't know if that was good or bad."You can call me Loki, darling." His voice was deep and so hot. I felt his hands on waist and I lost my train of thought when he licked my neck, biting my skin at the same time."Wh-why are you here? W-what are you doing?" His tongue aroused me more than I wanted. Was it too bad to wish that he would just possess me right there, in that moment?"You know why I am here..." Loki kissed my lips greedily, and his hands moved to my breasts. I couldn't breathe any longer. My heart was beating so fast I thought I would die. "Why is your heart beating so fast? Am I too much for you to handle?" I swallowed hard.I couldn't formulate any words. My head was spinning around."I-I... I do-don't know..."

The mangled man growled at me, and I held back a scream. I wanted to leave, but I am sure you wouldn't let me.I closed my eyes for a fraction of a second, and when I opened them, I had no clothes. But I could feel the leather and metal of the man's clothes against my skin. Whatever he was about to do, I wanted it. But it was so scary. I closed my eyes again, in hope it would all disappear.

And then I woke up.

"Oh dear... It was just a dream." I thought to myself,  as I shifted myself in my bed. 

And then, I saw a mangled man, looking at me, with a grin on his face.