WARNING: 18+, Smut, P in V Sex, Praise Kink, Oral (Loki!Receiving), Unprotected sex (This is fiction, you are not, please use protection and be safe)
Summary: You could not understand your school assignment to save your life, so you asked Loki to help teach you. You were growing tired and frustrated because you were just not getting it. Then suddenly, and idea popped into Loki’s head
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“This is impossible! Letters do not belong in math! That’s literally what English is for!”, I complained,
Before slamming my head into my folded arms. We’ve been on the same page for almost 2 hours and we were no where close to finishing. I hated algebra, with a passion so strong, it could burn the sun. I’m just glad Loki agreed to helping me in the first place, knowing how I was when it came to math.
“Darling, it’s honestly not that difficult”, he replied,
I slowly look up at him, glaring.
“Easy for you to say. You aren’t the one with 2 functioning brain cells left”, I sneered
Before laying my head back down.
“I’m just gonna become a stripper”, I mumbled,
His eyes widen, before returning his attention back to the papers in front of him.
“Though, I would not be opposed to the idea, I much rather keep it to where only I can see you half and or fully naked”, he rebutted,
I turn my head to look up at him, still laying my head down. A moment passes and he gets this look on his face. A look he gets whenever he gets an idea. Followed by his signature smirk.
He looks down at me and leans closer.
“Tell you what, let’s play a game”
“It’ll be fun, pet, trust me”
Shit. He only calls me that when he’s in the mood.
“For every question you get right, I take an item of clothing off”
“And for every question you get wrong, you take an item of clothing off, simple”
I couldn’t help but smirk to myself.
“Alright, first question. What is the formula of the Pythagorean Theory?”, he questioned,
I’m not going to lie, my brain lagged a little. Focus, (Y/N).
“A squared, plus b squared, equals c squared”, I cringe at myself,
Making me sigh in relief.
“Alright, fair is fair, what should I take off first?”, he asked,
Plopping his hands down onto his lap. I hummed, as my eyes scanned his entire body.
“Okay, let me not be an asshole. Tie”
He nods and loosens up the knot, before taking it off and tossing the tie across the room, making me laugh.
I sit up straight and folded my arms over my chest. He moves onto the next question.
“What is the product of 5 plus negative 2?”
Looking up from the piece of paper.
“EH! Wrong”, he imitates the sound of a buzzer,
“Damn it, got cocky on that one”, I slam my hand on the table, jokingly,
He chuckles, then bites the inside of his cheek. His eyes raked over my person, till he eventually met my anticipating gaze once again.
Causing my eyes to roll, as I scoff. My fingers tug at the zipper, pulling it down and sliding my jacket off. Of course I decided on a white tank top today, of all days. His smirks and looks down at his lap.
“Alright, game on, mother fucker”, I announced.
I was down to nothing but a bra and underwear, whilst Loki was left in his boxer and socks. The tension in the room was so apparent, that it was hard to focus. His eyes rake down my body, as mine study his. I felt myself get wetter and my legs clench together.
“Solve this equation. 4x equals 24”, he questioned,
Okay, come on, this is easy. Focus (Y/N). You can do this.
“X over 4 equals 24, then x equals 24 divided by 4, so the answer will be…”, I do the rest of the math in my head,
“X equals 6!”, I clap my hands together,
He sighs and leans against the headboard of my bed.
“Off with the boxers, cowboy”, I ordered, jokingly,
“Yes, ma’am”, he answered,
Slipping them off and releasing his member from the tight confinements of his underwear. I couldn’t help but stare down at it. The urge to just pounce onto my boyfriend was really starting to get to me now.
“Like what you see, pet?”, they questioned,
Loki’s voice low and gravely. I couldn’t help but chew at my bottom lip and letting my hand travel up his sculpted thighs. He grabs me by the waist and picks me up, as I straddle his lap. My lips dove in to meet his in a heated kiss, while their hands rubbed up and down my back.
My kisses drift down his neck, while I left bite marks and bruises on his porcelain skin, causing Loki to moan out. My face finally meets his lower torso, so I pull away. I grab his cock and gently kitten-kissed the tip, make the god of mischief wither slightly beneath my touch.
“Don’t tease me”, he mumbled,
My eyes look up into his.
“It won’t bode well for you, kitten”, Loki warned,
I smirk, before taking his whole length into my mouth.
As his hands make their way to my cheeks. I bob my head up and down, bringing him closer and closer to completion. His thumbs rub the sides of my face.
“That’s right, darling…use that pretty mouth of yours, shit”, he muttered into the air,
All the praises I received only brought more heat to my core. I began to go faster and his grip tightens. His hips began to desperately buck up against my mouth, forcing his tip to hit the back of my throat, making me gag and tear up. This went on for a few more seconds, till he was tugging at my hair.
“Wait wait wait, darling!”, he grunted,
Loki’s breathe, shaky and raw. I still my movements, without removing my mouth off him.
“I want to cum inside you”, he pleaded,
I slowly pull away with a playful pop and began to kiss up his body, till I met his eager lips once more. My body was now straddling his. The warmth and gentleness of his hands, as they rubbed up and down my sides, exploring my breasts and touching every inch of my skin drove me insane. He wrapped one of his strong arms around my waist to support my weight.
I grind myself against his cock, making the both of us shiver. He lifts me up by my ass and takes a hold of his length, rubbing his tip against my clit, making me whine and bury my face into his neck. He holds it to my entrance and slowly lowers me down onto his member. The feeling of him filling me up and stretching me out was so good.
“I can already feel you clenching around me, pet. Close already?”, he mocked,
I whined and hid my face in his shoulder, hearing that soft chuckles that made my core ache. After adjusting to his length, I began to grind against him. His hands guiding me with every movement.
“Relax, kitten. I’ll take it from her”, he says,
His arms wrap around my waist, while my hands gripped at his shoulders. Loki started off slow, but quickly picked up momentum, thrusting up into me, perfectly hitting my g-spot repeatedly. I was reduced into nothing but a needy, moaning mess.
“You feel so good, fuck”, he grunted,
Going faster and harder. He uses one hand and glides it down my body, reaching for my throbbing clit. The moment the pads of his fingers met it, I cry out.
“Do it for me, I know how badly you want it, darling”, he muttered against my collar bone,
Seizing the opportunity to take one of my boobs into his mouth, nibbling at my sensitive pebbles. I was so close. I could feel the knot in my stomach begin to tighten. My head falls back, but Loki grabs the back of my head, making me face him.
“Look at me when you cum, whore”, he demanded,
I released with a pleading scream. My liquids dripping down his member and onto his thighs. Spent and out of breath, I collapse against his body.
He wasn’t far behind, I could feel him throbbing inside my mewling quim and his hands going down to clutch my hips, which I was sure would leave bruises. Bruises I would have to hide from his brother and the rest of the Avengers. His thrusts were getting sloppier, the closer he was getting to his high.
He slightly pulls away, looking down at his member appear and disappear in me. That was all he needed to push him over the edge. With one last clench off my walls around his cock, he spills himself inside me, groaning against my breast, before burying his face in my neck.
We laid there for a moment, till he eventually pulled out of my aching cunt. He lazily locks his lips with mine, softly rubbing my back, before he slowly lays me on my side.
“I should really get back to finishing my assignment”, I say,
Going to get dressed, when his hand held me closer.
“That can wait”, he retorted,
“I just want to hold you for now”