Warnings: Explicit sexual content, Minors DNI, explicit sexual content, lotus position sex, overstimulation (f & m), creampie, sweat, slick, body fluids, deep kissing, filthy talk, possessiveness, mutual desperation, slightly unhinged levels of need NO BETA!!!!! Hell no second read over LOL
Word Count: 736 words
A/N: Want to start putting on more drabbles for everyone, but Loki is at the top of that list. Is that something people might want?
You didn’t know who started moving again. Maybe you never stopped.
Loki’s cock was still inside you, still hard, buried to the hilt, and you were still in his lap legs tangled around his waist, arms clinging to his shoulders, your body shaking as you ground down helplessly onto him.
It was instinct now. Muscle memory. Addiction.
Neither of you could stop.
Not when it felt like this.
He was soaked with sweat, the long strands of his hair sticking to his forehead, to your cheek, to your neck where he kept pressing open-mouthed kisses between gasps. His back was damp beneath your nails, his skin slick and burning. You were just as wrecked, hair plastered to your fingers as your hand stayed in his hair, thighs trembling with aftershocks, your body flushed and twitching from too many orgasms.
Still, he moved.
Not fast, but deep. Slow, dragging thrusts that made you sob quietly into his skin, your hips bucking despite how sensitive you were. The wet squelch of your cunt echoed in the space between you, filthy and relentless, his come dripping out of you and smearing between your thighs and his lap, making each movement even messier.
“Gods,” Loki rasped, forehead pressed to yours, his voice unsteady, nearly delirious. “You’re still so tight. You’re clenching me, sweet girl-do you feel that?”
You did. You felt everything.
Every slow, grinding roll of his cock inside you. Every twitch. Every drag along your swollen walls, the stretch of him still making your whole body tremble. You were oversensitive, overstimulated, overwhelmed, and still it wasn’t enough.
He kissed you again, sloppy, open-mouthed, tongues tangling, moaning into each other like the only thing keeping you alive was the taste of the other. You tasted like sweat and salt and Loki’s spend, and you could feel your own slick smeared across your inner thighs, coating both of your skin.
“I can’t stop,” he whispered against your lips, broken and reverent. “Gods, I should, I should stop but ugh I can’t. Not when your cunt keeps pulling me back in like this. Not when it feels like I’m going to live inside you.”
His hands were everywhere. One gripped your ass, kneading it to tilt your hips into a sharper grind. The other slid between your bodies, fingers finding your soaked clit-swollen, aching-and rubbed slow, tight circles that made your thighs jerk around his waist.
You cried out, voice cracked and desperate, and he growled into your mouth.
“Come again,” he ordered, voice low and harsh. “I know you can. I know you’re right there, trembling for it. Don’t fucking hold back-I want it, I want to feel it.”
Your eyes rolled back as your body locked, muscles seizing around him, and your orgasm hit like heat lightning, sharp, bright, violent. You sobbed, legs tightening around him, nails dragging down his back as your pussy fluttered and spasmed around his cock, milking him again, again….
“Fuck, fuck, yes,” Loki gasped, eyes wide, pupils blown. “You feel so good when you cum I can’t-gods-”
He snapped his hips up once, then again, and then he was spilling into you with a stuttering groan, voice pitched low and needy as he held you close and poured every last drop inside your pulsing cunt. His cock twitched, throbbing deep, and you both shivered with the raw intensity of it.
And yet, again he didn’t pull out.
Neither of you even thought about it.
You were still clinging to him, your face buried in his neck, lips brushing sweat-slick skin, your whole body still spasming with aftershocks. His hands cradled your waist, your back, holding you together, thumbs stroking your skin like he needed the connection to stay sane.
“Such a messy girl,” he whispered, voice distant, dazed. “Still leaking around me. Look at us…”
You couldn’t.
All you could do was pant into his neck and hold him tighter as his hips started rocking again. Shallow. Gentle. Just enough to keep it going. Just enough to make your clit twitch and your thighs jerk.
“Loki-” you whimpered, half-plea, half-warning.
“I know,” he murmured. “I know it’s too much. I don’t care. I want to feel you until there’s nothing left of us but sweat and cum and this.”
Another kiss. Another slow thrust. Another wave building.
Summary: Just a little blurb based off the meme below (from Loki:intotheowenverse), hope you like it 💚
"Loki, you need to stop saying it like that," you laugh, shaking your head as he opens the door to the small bakery for you.
He follows you out onto the street carrying a small box full of treats, "Saying what?"
You stop, clearing your throat so you can do your best impression of your boyfriend's accent, "Enjoy the next twenty-four hours."
The God of Mischief chuckles at your poor attempt, "Was that supposed to sound like me?"
"I sounded exactly like you," you answer with a wide smile despite knowing it wasn't even close.
"Look, that's not my point," laughing as you try to get the conversation back on track. "Its really creepy when you say it like that," you inform him.
He wraps his free arm around your waist and starts walking again, leading you back towards the Tower. "It was truly awful darling," Loki shakes his head with a smile.
"Creepy?" he raises an eyebrow as he looks down at you.
"Don't act like you have no idea what I'm talking about," you roll your eyes. "It literally sounds like a threat, like they only have twenty-four hours left to live or something."
He chuckles, "Trust me darling, when I threaten people they know." You sigh, trying to look annoyed but he bends to kiss your cheek and your smile slips free. "What would you prefer I say?" he asks genuinely curious.
"Just say 'have a good day'," you tell him.
"Y/N, that's the same thing," Loki states and you shake your head. Before you can argue back he presses his lips to yours to silence you. "Fine, I will try that next time," he agrees and you smile.
Loki walks with you in comfortable silence for two more blocks, his arm still around your waist, slowing his pace when he notices your attention is caught by the bouquets outside a flower shop. "See something you like?" he asks as you both stop in front of the colorful display of mixed flowers.
You smile, pointing to a bundle of your favorite flowers. Loki picks them up and you follow him into the shop where he pays the employee.
She hands Loki his change, he looks down at you briefly then back at the woman behind the counter. "Have a good day, mortal," he tells her with a wide smirk that causes the florist to let out a nervous laugh before thanking him quietly.
You walk back outside, your flowers in one hand and swat Loki's chest lightly in a joking manner. He chuckles, "What did I do wrong now? I told her to have a good day like you insisted."
"Mortal?" you tilt your head and look up at him.
"Would 'human' have been better?" he smiles.
You ignore his question, knowing he is only asking to see your reaction. "And the evil smirk, really?"
"Evil?" Loki let's go of your waist, putting his hand over his heart dramatically. "You wound me Y/N."
You laugh, reaching up to kiss his cheek when he tries to act as if he's offended. "You're cute when you're being annoying on purpose," you tell him and he chuckles, holding on to you again.
"I'm glad someone thinks so," he smiles.
"But stop talking to people when we go out," you add with a laugh.
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Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x afab!Reader
Summary: He cant stop staring. Blue eyes dancing over your moving frame, hand holding his drink nearly crushing the glass. He knows what you're doing, he know exactly what you're doing. And he's not going to do a damn thing about it.
Warnings: cheating, revenge, suggestive themes to smut, kissing, Avengers tower life, petty reader, petty loki, thor messes up. Loki Laufeyson (needs his own warning), non beta we die like men.
If he wasn't so much bigger than you, you would have already slap him across that fucking handsome face and spit on his fucking chest. How dare he?
You had been together for over a solid year, after all the bullshit with Thanos, he finally asked you to be his, in the most Asgardian way possible. All power and bright smiles and fucking just greatness in general. But, nothing great last for long without something going to shit or it just ending.
So, when you walked in on him sucking faces with his "ex", you weren't too surprised. You didn't even blink, or scream, or throw anything. You stood at the door way, staring at him, as he continues to shove his tongue down her throat, tasting her uvula. It wasn't until his brother came walking by, stopped, took three steps backward, did he finally break way from her face.
"What an absolute displeasure, you dull creature." Loki spoke from behind you.
"Darli-" Thor began.
You held your hand up, still staring at him, and spoke so softly, "Im going to grab my clothes and my bathroom necessities and i'll be out of your way." While pointing to your shared dresser.
That was three months ago.
Three months of having to look at this mans face you thought you loved. Three months of having to deal with the fact Thor is back with Jane. Three months of anger brewing in your blood. Three months of coming up with the best revenge. The most savage revenge, even Loki hissed at the idea, but non the less said he would of course help. "Anything to bring displeasure to my fine brother." His words had encourage you farther, the cherry on top of this mountain cake.
And that is how you ended up here, wearing the most beautiful floor length dress you have ever worn in your life. A sweetheart breast cut dress, with lace long sleeves; jet black fading into a beautiful gold at the waist; a slit to your mid-thigh. The heals you're wearing wrap around your ankle to you mid calf. You feel like a princess. The gold snakes wrapped around your arms so delicately, they look to be slithering along your skin as you dance.
Loki is dressed in a pitch black suit, absolutely no other color is tied to him. Only black on black on black, just a splash of ocean from his eyes. He looks breathtaking.
He spins you slowly to the music playing over Tony's large speakers, just only you two on the floor dancing away. You feel his eyes on you more than you actually see him. Loki keeps whispering in your ear all the horrible jokes he can think of. Some down right stupid that you cant help but laugh, other so stupid you tell him so. "You're so stupid." You laugh against his jaw. You press you nose his skin, laughing softly. His left hand holds your right, his other on your spine as yours is on his bicep. It feels right. It feels so natural with him. Hes tall, so beautiful, his voice sends a rumble through your chest every time he speaks or chuckles. You dance, looking up at him from under your lashes, smile naturally resting on your face, same as his.
"But, you're laughing, so you must be rather stupid yourself." Loki speaks, jaw moving against your lips.
You hum softly, closing your eyes as you both sway soothingly to the music. You can hear others are now starting to dance along side you both. "I guess so." Finally answering, you look back up at him.
His cerulean eyes are already watching you.
The music stops, changing into a more upbeat Tony Stark song, but you both stand there, staring at each other. The feeling that is flowing through you is so strong, you grip Loki's arm tighter. It feels like someone is pushing you into him, into his chest, into his heart. The thump of his chest is syncing up with yours. His pulse in his hand is pumping to the one in yours. You feel words slowly forming in your mouth, and as you go to speak them, you feel another set of hands place themselves on your hips and another voice that is most definitely not Loki's.
"May I intrude and have this dance?" Thor speaks from beside you.
Loki moves his eyes from yours to the man next to you. His brows drop, small smile forming into a hard line, "No," he bites out, "she's currently dancing with me."
And let the plan begin!
A clash of thunder is heard from outside, shaking the compound. "I didn't ask you, Loki, I asked-"
"No."
Thor snaps his head to you, looking into your eyes, "What?"
You smile, red lips pulling tight against your teeth, as your hand slides up Loki's bicep to cup his jaw, "No." You repeat. Your eyes move back to Loki, whose smiling fondly down at you, "Im already dancing with Loki." You press your nose against his chin, smiling brighter.
Loki travels his hand from you lower spine to between your shoulder blades, pressing you harder to his body. "Go away, brother."
The flash of lightening causes you to jump and glance around.
Every one is now staring at you three, watching, waiting, whispering.
Steve is pushing his way through the large crowd, Bucky close on his heels. Tony is messing with his metal bracelet, and the two spies are taking stance.
When your eyes fall back to the brothers, you can not help the giggle that leaves your mouth. Thor looks at you as if you grew another head, confused at how you find this amusing.
You lean in closer to him, whisper shouting, "I'm not yours anymore, Thor. Jane is looking rather irritated right now, though. You might want to explain to her why your causing up a storm." Loki chuckles at your pun.
Tony laughs loudly, tapping on Thor's arm, "Okay, Point Break, step back."
After Tony gets Thor to back way, the music begins again, much more upbeat.
Loki pulls you off the floor, away from the crowd, down a hallway to a row of rooms. He presses you against the nearest wall, caging you between his arms, "I'm going to kiss you now." he breaths against your mouth.
And like...who the fuck would say no to him? Not you.
You grab his collar and pull him down to your mouth. The kiss is soft, yet hard and rough. His lips are soft, smooth, almost like kissing mini pillows. Its the best kiss you've ever received.
As he pulls back, you chase after his lips. He laughs softly, placing a hand on your check, "I hope you know this is not part of the plan." He states against your parted lips.
You laugh, sliding your hands up his neck to his jaw, pressing your thumbs into the jut, "Oh, I know." You look up at him, "But I like the way this is going." And you press your lips back to his for a just as steamy kiss.
You continue to kiss even as you stumble to the bedroom.
Kiss as you tear each other clothes off.
Kiss you as leave marks and kiss as you roll around the sheets.
You kiss after you scream his name and continue to kiss as the thunder rumbles louder and the rain threaten to break the glass.
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Warning: Mature content under the cut! Minors do not read. Cussing, adult situations. Enjoy ;)
"Thor, where the hell is your brother?" Tony asked slamming his hand on the table in frustration.
"I dont know, I am not his keeper on Midguard anymore. He cleared his name." Thor said kicking his feet up on the table.
"Yeah, whatever. Clint where is Y/n?" Tony asked turning to look at your brother.
"If I had to take a guess the same place Loki is." He answered while trying to balance an arrow on the tip of his finger. "Those two are worse than teenagers." The whole room groaned in unison except for Thor who wore a huge grin.
Loki had you pinned aginst one of the halls that lead down to the confrence room, his knee placed strategically between your legs as his fingers worked you into a wet mess. His hair tickled aginst your face as he gave you open mouth kisses along your neck.
"Loki," you moaned throwing your head back as the knot in your stomach started to build, his fingers pumped in and out as you grinded down trying to put more pressure on your bud. "We're late."
"They can wait." He growled biting down a little harder. "Turn around Darling, we need to make this quick before they come looking for us." He pulled away from you causing you to whine at the loss. You unbluckled your belt and slipped your pants down just enough as he did the same behind you. You felt him step closer to you as he placed one hand around the front of you and guided himself inside of you. "Always so willing to please me." He groaned in your ear.
"Feels so good, love having you inside of me." You placed your face aginst the cool wall as he started thrusting in and out of you at a fast pace. "Cant wait to be back tonight, want to keep you inside." He paused as he slipped one hand around your throat and pulled you agunst him.
"Well well my pet, have you just slipped that you have a cockwarming kink?" You spasumed around him as he let out a soft breath. "When we get back I will make sure I dont leave this tight cunt for the rest of the rest of the weekend." He moved back out of you before slamming back into you causing you to scream. "Your almost there I can feel you. Give into me, let me feel you completly surrender to me." He pulled your head around so that he could give you a deep kiss as you both came.
"Jesus," You flinched as he pulled out of you. "No time to clean up. Tony is gonna kill us." You fastened your clothes back around you.
Loki was adjusting his armor as you both walked into glares from the rest of the team, both of you out of breath.
"Oh finally we can start." Tony said giving you both a look before turning around to the monitor to start explaining what the mission was about. You walked over to your seat next to Nat.
"Did you fall on a dick on your way here your trying a new hair style?" Your hands flew up to your hair as you tried taming it as much as you could while shooting her a glare.
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