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๐David Loki x Reader
Warnings: Mentions of murder, Smut
๐Summary: Detective Loki crosses professional boundaries with newly assigned admin assistant
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The clouds casted dark shadows across the atmosphere creating a dullness to your work day, the shitty weather made it so much easier to feel stressed. You kept your hands on the steering wheel signaling to turn left before entering the parking lot to Conyers Police Department.
You've loyally been working there for a couple of years now as an administrative assistant, it wasn't amazing.. it was often quite stressful as the police department was constantly dealing with limited resources. Earlier in the year your work was dedicated to O'Malley; making phone calls, handling paperwork, organizing files and databases etc. However you were now admin assistant to Detective Loki as he was taking on more cases, he was going to need extra help with the smaller things. Your pay was raised by a couple thousand after you pleaded to O'Malley not to change departments- only because working with Detective Loki was a lot more intense and you were already heavily stressed.
Today will be exactly seven days that you've been working with David. He's a quiet guy, doesn't have much to say however he's constantly observing his surroundings. He seems patient some days but it usually gets opposed with a short temper the next day, never purposefully though. He doesn't speak much with you, only gives on word answers which is sometimes frustrating. He's very serious about his work and is dedicated to justice, which means he's always taking on the most.. which then means you have more work to do.
You parked your car close to the doors of the station as it began to lightly rain and you didn't want to get wet in the slightest. You quickly opened your car door and planned to lightly jog towards the entrance of the station. Your exit from the car was accompanied by a slight trip as your choice of heels may not have been the best idea for today. Swiftly, you made your way to the door opening it and bolting inside. The station was quiet today, many of the detectives and officers didn't have much to do opposed to Detective Loki who was currently working on a murder case.
"O'Malley." You nodded, greeting the Captain of the station while passing by his office.
"Late." He stated seeming unphased, staring at the screen of his desktop while typing away.
You peered down at your watch on your wrist and you were only late by a minute. What an asshole. You often found that in the workplace O'Malley and Loki seemed to but heads a lot of the time. Loki always seemed to push harder for justice while O'Malley was trying very hard to follow protocols by the books. You tried to keep your nose out of their business because the cases they dealt with were always quite serious.
You reached your desk in the open office area, only a couple of detectives were around today less than usual, but you spotted Loki at his desk surrounded by many papers and files. His back was hunched over and he was whispering things under his breath while chaotically scanning files. He looked stressed. You sighed to yourself wondering why you had chosen such a chaotic environment to work in. You placed your briefcase on your desk while quickly scanning some of the new papers that had been placed on it earlier this morning. Some were incident reports, arrest reports and a small sticky note with a list of phone numbers. David had placed these here however you weren't sure why completed arrest reports and incident reports were given to you.
You headed towards David's desk, your heels made a specific clicking sound on the tile floor which constantly bothered David, however he never told you about it. He turned around at the sound coming from behind him then up towards you, he then looked back down at his files as you grew closer.
"Morning, detective." You almost whispered, the work place was eerily quiet.
"Again, its David. " He reminded you. You'd made the mistake of constantly calling him detective as you were more used to working with O'Malley who had more professional expectations, however David liked to work in more personal terms. He didn't like everything done by the books.
"Right." You nodded, simply just wanting to get to your point. "Well I see you've left completed reports on my desk, what would you like me to do with them?"
"Proof read them, thanks." He muttered, back still turned to you while he was focused shuffling through the files on his desk.
"Gotcha." You responded quickly.
His back still remained turned, you wondered what case or even cases he was dealing with for him to be so focused. His breathing was slow as if he were trying very hard to understand the content he was reading, it was almost as if he was trying to put together a puzzle.
"Oh, and the phone numbers?"
"Just" He paused before turning around in his spinning chair, "Finish the reports first okay?" He asked while running a hand through his dark gelled back hair. You found yourself staring at David sometimes hoping he'd never catch you, he was very charming in your eyes and his shadowing demeanor was always attractive to you, especially that tattoo on his neck. He looked good today, he was wearing an all black outfit.
"Okay." You gave a thumbs up, hoping to lighten the mood.
In return he just gave a closed mouth smile which looked half forced, before turning around again in his spinning chair with his back faced towards you. In all honesty, he just wanted to focus on his work and the clicking of your heels and the sound of your voice started to irritate him, of course again he never said anything about it.
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Hours had past and unexpectedly editing the reports had taken so much longer than what you had in mind. You peered outside the windows to change up the scenery for at least a second and it was very dark. You scanned over a few more paragraphs, admittedly your editing was becoming more sloppy as you were growing more tired. You gathered all of the papers and stacked them, admiring your annotated pen notes beside the report texts. Before you could get up and walk towards David with those annoying heels,
He announced, "You can go home, sorry for keeping you so late."
"Oh, it's no problem. I finished editing the files, took a little longer than expected but it all worked out."
You heard him sigh loudly before turning around in his chair, he stared at you for a moment, his eyes peering downward. You wondered if he was looking at your legs as you were wearing a pencil skirt. You looked down toward your legs then back up locking eyes with him. "Good, go home." He stated.
Before he could turn around once more you wondered, "What time do you want me in tomorrow?"
"Morning please. Thanks." He responded, leaning forward with an elbow on his knee and cheek cradled in his palm. David had a couple of thick silver wrings on his fingers which you noticed.
"Hm, okay. Out of curiosity what cases.. or case are you working on?" You asked softly, not wanting to cause anymore stress on the man. You were slowly stepping forwards headed towards his desk. You needed to hand him the edited papers anyway, why not converse a little.
He sighed before moving his position and fixing his posture. "Missing persons case, been stuck on it for a few weeks. O'Malley isn't too happy about it. We've just got no leads recently." He shook his head, he didn't seem as though he wanted to go into depth about the details that surrounded the case.
"Anything I can do to help?" You asked, while gently placing the stack of edited reports on his desk closely beside him.
"I was thinking about it. I'll let you know..." He stated with eyes glued to the files again like earlier. You glanced down looking at a few of the pictures that were out on his desk. They contained bloody images of injuries on a human, you couldn't quite tell if it was a female or male. You cringed at the sight, it was quite gruesome.
"Mm, okay." You responded, disturbed from the images.
"Need a ride home? It's late." He asked,
It was unusual that David was offering you ride and then actually speaking to you this much, he was so quiet and focused all the time. It was refreshing.
"I've got my car today, but thank you. Have a goodnight David." You smiled, emphasizing his name and the fact that he doesn't need to correct you anymore. As you walked past him and towards the doors to exit the station he admired your figure and the way your skirt slid up the back of your legs every time you took a step. You didn't know it but your closeness to him when placing the edited reports on his desk caused him to feel slightly turned on. David was a lonely man, so caught up in his work and stressing to save everyone, you were a good distraction. Sometimes you frustrated him because he felt as though you were playing games with him, but in reality he kept having to remind himself you were truly weren't and that you were completely oblivious to his thoughts.
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The sound of your phone began ringing which caused you to jump up in your bed, you rubbed your eyes and blinked rapidly trying to gain vision before checking your phone. You sighed in annoyance, due to the time which was 5 am, and the caller, which was David.
"Hello" You answered,
David could tell he had woken you up, "Need you down at the station quickly, or I can pick you up." He stated, there were many voices in the background of the call from his end.
"Um, I-" You began, but was interrupted.
"I'm going to pick you up, be ready." David said, before hanging up abruptly.
You brought a hand to your face before heavily sighing, it was so damn early. You wondered what was wrong because David never calls, and all the background noise in the phone call sounded concerning.
After you were finished getting ready you waited for David to arrive. Today was again a dull rainy day the ground was full of melting slush that used to be snow and the sky was dark. As soon as you saw David heading up your street, you walked out of the door and locked up. His car pulled in front of your home and you sped walk towards it before letting yourself into the passenger seat.
He began driving without warning, his hands were gripping the wheel tight enough that his knuckles were turning white.
"Thought you'd be helpful to me, I know you have background experience as an ex forensics intern. Your work is good and I trust you, I want you to come to a crime scene with me. Suspect that was part of the missing persons case is now pronounced dead." Loki said, all of this was said intensely and quickly.
You nodded your head promptly, glad that you finally may be getting more experience that you deserve, not some shitty assistant position that O'Malley put you on, doubting your skills. "Thank you, means a lot. I can help." You reassured him.
A few minutes away from the scene the car stops at a red. David turns to look at you, his eyes scanning you body up and down. Not that skirt and those heels again he thought to himself. Were you trying torture him? He enjoyed what you wore but maybe he should've given you a dress code before spontaneously telling you about where you both were headed.
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The crime scene was a bloody mess. You saw news reporters in front of caution tape and behind the caution tape was a mauled body, from your experience you could confidently say the body was a couple of days old. It made sense that the body was this old as the crime scene was merely located on a trail in the forest, so isolated.
You looked down at your heels.. a little embarrassed. You thought to yourself how you would be able to walk to the crime scene. It was only three or four meters away but the ground was muddy, had ice and melting snow as well as sticks and leaves everywhere.
David exits the car first and you exit a few seconds after, you smile at yourself thinking how the fuck you will manage to walk through all of this... debris? David is behind you waiting for you to begin walking. You start to step forwards, only walking in big careful steps, almost as if you were tip-toeing.
"Tough in heels." He chuckled, you turned around shot him a glare.
"Yeah, kind of wish someone would've told me where we were going first." You circled your finger towards the crime scene.
You continued walking forwards before twisting your ankle on a log, you fell backwards into David, who was quick to grab your waist and keep you on your feet. You could feel his ring digging into your side which made you really anxious, you liked it. His hands were dangerously close to your bottom, he then removed one hand and kept the other on your waist, he towered behind you before guiding you forwards past the log.
"Thanks." You mumbled, finding the whole situation awkward.
"Keep moving." He nodded, after David had put his hands on you, he wanted more. That damn skirt wouldn't stop moving.
As soon as you reached the crime scene David pulled out a badge from his pocket and showed the on site police officers. You followed quickly and closely behind him, there were a couple of forensic technicians surrounding the body. The body was a female. There were also other detectives which cleared out as soon as David showed up because this was a part of his case.
David grabbed your forearm rather roughly before whispering, "These guys don't know what they're doing. This is why I need your help." He whispered in your ear while subtly pointing at the other two forensic technicians who were bent down analyzing.
"I see" You said.
"I'll have you analyze and collect evidence and then write a report. I want it done by tomorrow." He stated, seriousness was evident in his tone.
You didn't respond as you were too busy taking in the scene, you felt a large hand being placed on your shoulder, your heart skipped a beat, "Hey, got it?" David asked raising his eyebrows, making sure you understood the instructions of his orders.
"Oh, yes, yes, got it." You nodded rapidly, analyzing and collecting evidence could take hours let alone writing a damn report.. all of this to be done by tomorrow was a lot.
David began to clear out the forensic technicians, "Thanks for your work, send it to the station.." You zoned out while bending down to take a look at the body. The female was cut from her chest up as if someone wanted to perhaps open up her body. You were given a camera, gloves, and several tools to analyze and collect evidence. You were glad to be given this work and that your skills were finally appreciated.
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Zipping up the last bag of evidence and disposing your glove you finally called out to David who was scanning the area around making sure to sweep every important related spot. You announced that you were finished, again another late night working the sun was setting and it began to grow much colder. You waited for him at the car which was locked and you couldn't help but begin to shiver. Your legs were completely frozen from the cold air, especially from the constant gusts of wind.
"Hey. Doors are open now." David breathed out, while walking quickly towards the drivers seat. You opened the door excitedly, thankful to be getting out of the cold and out of the crime scene. Today has been a lot.
David didn't want you to leave yet, he didn't want to drive you home yet. You still looked too good today. You didn't know it but David was under an extreme amount of stress as someone had just died and maybe if he could've found a lead in this case, the death of an innocent could've been stopped. The pressure on him wasn't from O'Malley or protocols, it was simply rooting from the fact that he couldn't save this person.
He started the car and sat in silence, gripping the steering wheel tightly once again, he stared into the distance before shaking his head and sighing. Now you could tell this case was really bothering him. You observed his movements and his appearance, you've always wondered what the story was behind the tattoo on his neck.
"You okay David?" You asked, while turning in your seat to face him.
He nodded slowly, "Yeah." He answered quickly, almost brushing off your question not wanting to admit that he wasn't okay, he wouldn't be tough anymore if he spoke about his feelings. "Report tomorrow." He reminded you again, almost said as if it were a distraction to talk about his feelings.
"Yes." You sighed while rubbing your hands together for warmth. It was so cold that you were able to see your breath. "Mind turning on the heat?" You asked.
He looked at your crossed legs, skirt so high up your thighs. "Course." He nods, before turning the heat on high at full blast. He couldn't keep his eyes off your legs, he wanted that skirt off. He felt as though you were testing him again, the "accidental" trip on the log, and your crossed legs... He brushed off his thoughts and started the car in order to leave.
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The car was headed towards the station and you wondered why, it was getting to be quite late and you still had the report due.
"Just have to pick up a few files, come inside." David stated, before parking and abruptly exiting the car. You left the warm car trailing behind him, hoping this wouldn't take long. In all honesty, you were a little stressed about the report.
David held the door open for you, as you walked past his large frame. You gave him a slight nod as an act of thanking him. He began walking fast to his desk, you weren't sure which files he was looking for specifically. He first pulled a couple of drawers open, then slammed them shut roughly when he didn't find what he wanted, the sound echoed the dark empty open office spaces. Afterward he began looking through papers on his desk, scattering them everywhere, some were falling onto the ground. He was beginning to grow frustrated you could tell.
"What are you looking for maybe I can help?" You stepped towards him, heels clinking on the ground, once again frustrating him even more, testing him again.
He stood up immediately without answering your question, back turned against you. He looked all over his desk while standing up to see if he could spot the desired file but it was no where to be found. He put his hands over his face and rubbed his eyes before heavily sighing in distress. He combed his fingers through his gelled hair with both hands, "Can't find this fucking case file anywhere!" He yelled, all of his stress came to him at once. His voice echoed the room and you took a slight step back a little cautiously. You knew David wouldn't do anything but you've seen what he's done before, he was strong.
His breathing was heavy and he removed his coat throwing it onto the ground, it seemed to be overstimulating him. He was left with a black fitted t- shirt and black pants. Similar outfit to yesterday.
You didn't know what to say, you didn't want to tell him to calm down, it would possibly frustrate him more. "Look, we'll find it." You assured him placing a gentle hand on his upper back.
You felt his breathing slow down, he manically turned around and you felt one of his hands around your neck, pushing you down onto his desk. He put his hands around your waist roughly holding you down and placing his lips onto yours. You wanted this, for a while to admit. You held onto his muscular forearm for support while his knee made it's way in between your thighs moving dangerously far up and separating your legs. You closed your eyes and let out a noise as he began to go for your neck sucking and biting hard, surely this would leave a mark tomorrow. David smiled into your neck after hearing you. You moved towards his knee in between his legs, wanting more however it all just hit you that this was happening with David in the fucking office.
You put your hands on his chest and moved your neck away however you were unsuccessful as he roughly grabbed your torso to put you back in place holding you down once again and continuing to go at your neck. Your heels had fallen off at this point and you were a mess underneath him.
"David" You breathed out, "I think we need to stop." You tugged at his bicep a couple of times, he stopped kissing you and started to unbutton your white blouse with one hand, button by button. While the other hand was slowly sliding up your skirt separating your thighs. His hand began to rub slow circles over your panties which drove you crazy. You didn't want him to stop, but this also wasn't professional, and it just hit you that there were cameras in here as well.
"Mm David Loki, I need to start the report." You started, but weren't able to finish
"Aren't there cameras?" You mumbled frantically while simultaneously melting at his touch. He stopped unbuttoning your shirt and kept his other hand underneath your skirt, while stopping his hand motions.
"The report can wait, we'll do this somewhere else." His voice dropped, calm but cold. He removed his hands from underneath your skirt and began tearing the desk apart again ignoring your presence. Slightly in shock you jumped down from the desk and began to slide your heels back on. You combed your fingers through your hair before beginning to button your blouse back up.
"Leave that." David stated,
You looked up at him in confusion
"Your blouse." He simply said, before continuing searching for the file.
You sighed, might as well just leave it you thought. You didn't want to be held up any longer so you your eyes began scanning the ground, there was a brown folder on the ground by the corner of one of the desk legs, you pointed it out to David, who's eyes then glistened with hope, this was the case file finally.
He kneeled down and swiftly grabbed the file to hold onto it. He put it underneath his armpit and began heading towards the door after picking up his coat.
You were confused about the whole situation, he seemed unresponsive, you didn't know what his next actions were, he seemingly just treated you as if you were invisible. You instantly followed closely behind David who was headed towards the car.
He entered the drivers seat while placing the file onto his lap. Your shaky gaze connected with his, you were nervous to make a wrong move.
"Did I do something wrong?" You asked while looking up at him glazy eyes, you were worried you'd ruined the moment by stopping him earlier, and his silence was used as a punishment towards you.
"No, no, no," He whispered while placing a large hand on your knee, rubbing soft circles with his thumb. "Get in the back seat hm?" His entire demeanor changed.
You obeyed immediately and climbed into the back seat, David wasted no time entering through the side door. He instantly grabbed you by the ankles and slid you on top of him. You straddled his lap before snaking your hands to the back of his neck and lightly tugging on his hair while he greedily kissed your lips. Your heels somehow managed to stay on.
David began squeezing your waist with his large hands as you slowly grinded on him, he let out a noise of satisfaction. He now continued to unbutton your shirt once again much rougher than before, he seemed starved. He discarded your blouse onto the ground before slowly massaging your breasts, he held onto the back of your shoulders. his fingers and his rings digging into your skin as his tongue grazed your breasts. He pulled away to see your facial expressions looking hungrily at you, as you satisfied yourself on his clothed cock.
With no warning he pushed your panties aside and swiftly ran a finger through your folds, you immediately whimpered. "That feel good?" He mumbled while another one of his fingers entered you. He began to rub agonizingly slow circles inside of you. You squirmed underneath him, you were a whining mess, your skirt was pooled by your hips, your blouse had been discarded and David was still fully clothed and in control.
"Tell me." He stopped. You whined before grabbing his wrist tightly while leaning your head against his, panting out of breath,
"Mhm, yes." You whispered against his lips, where you felt his mouth curve into a smile.
He now added another finger inside of you, slowly finger fucking you as you leaned your head into his neck holding onto his shoulders. He was just merely using his fingers and this was enough for you to lose control. You felt his cold rings inside of you which almost sent you over the edge, almost as though you were close to finishing.
He continued to move his fingers in and out of you aggressively while placing light kisses on your forehead, until your body became tense and you began to lightly shake. He sensed you were almost going to finish and immediately pulled his fingers out of you, leaving you empty and dissatisfied.
"I don't want you finishing because of my fingers." There was no humor in his voice he looked at you dead in the eyes while holding your jaw.
He began to unbuckle his belt and you stopped him so you could do it. He slid his hands up and down the sides of your thighs softly as you un-did his belt and unzipped his pants. He pulled himself out of his boxers and you were very pleased with his size yet a little fearful. Was he going to fit? This was only your second time so everything was a little nerve wracking.
"I- will it fit?" You blurted out shaking your head. You were currently sitting at the end of his knees ready to be fucked but now you were questioning this.
"Wait,"
"Just fucking sit on it, we'll go slow." He suggests while reaching for your waist manhandling you and slowly lifting you to line up with him. Without a warning he pushed you down onto his cock, not just the tip, the entire thing. You immediately felt full and in pain, you hissed before squeezing his forearms.
"David- I said to wait.." You whispered breathily while looking down.
David was busy closing his eyes in a state of euphoria as he heavily sighed in, this was the best he's ever had. You leaned in, to kiss him and slowly began to move, attempting to ease through the pain. The pain began to subside with immense pleasure however after only a few of your movements, your stamina didn't last long and your body was extremely tired from moving up and down on David. You stopped for a split second,
"Can you help," You asked David while draping your arms around his neck and leaning your head on his shoulder out of breath. You could smell the cologne on his neck which drove you crazy, it was a hint of fresh mint and frosted pine, it was metallic and unforgiving.
"Mhm yeah baby." He breathed out,
With his strength he began to move you up and down, it seemed to easy for him. It was soft and gentle at first however slowly his movements into you became more hostile and aggressive. You were so fucked out you couldn't even continue kissing him anymore you just leaned your forehead against his while your body was moving up and down without you putting any work into it.
"I think I'm going to finish" You softly whimpered in his ear,
He continued moving rough and hard for himself before responding, "Go ahead." He panted, not far from it as well. His last few thrusts had sent you over the edge gasping as your small frame leaned fully against his, he continued pounding into you before wrapping his hands around your body and leaning his head into your collarbones. He pulled out quickly while panting heavily, weakly placing individual kisses on your neck.
The car was steamy and silent, filled with panting and breathing.
"Do you have the time..?" You asked David breaking the silence. Your head was still laying on his shoulder tiredly.
"It's 10 O'clock, still gives you enough time to write that report." He cheekily smiled, before attempting to lift you off of him. You nudged his hands away and continued to put your entire weight on him as you were still catching your breath. He was seemed to have a lot of energy and some how didn't seem tired at all. You looked at yourself compared to him, you were nude versus him who still had his black shirt on, sleeves hugged his biceps perfectly.
"I'm tired David." You sighed, slowly crawling off of his lap legs shaky. You couldn't tell if he was serious about still having the report done by tomorrow, I mean in the afternoon sure, but not the morning. He wrapped his hands around your ankles before pulling you close to him, in an upright position. He wiped up your thighs and pulled your skirt back down while searching on the ground for your blouse, still silent. You inched closer before looking up at him,
"We're not going to tell anyone about this right, I mean O'Malley would freak-"
He shook his head instantly "No one will know." He assured you, handing you your scrunched up blouse.
"Can I have the report done in the afternoon?" You questioned, really hoping he'd say yes. You couldn't imagine starting it tonight.
"I suppose. Clean up, I'm taking you home now." He stated blankly, before exiting the car and entering the drivers seat.
You couldn't quite understand his moods and temperament because one second he seemed totally into you and the other he seemed totally uninterested.
"Okay, thank you." You sighed with relief.
"I want it on my desk tomorrow at 12." He plainly stated, before turning on the car and backing out of the driveway. "We have a case to solve."