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[shiningloki]

Five Minutes Late

Five Minutes Late - A Tom Hiddleston One Shot

(TOM HIDDLESTON X READER)

Rich CEO of the Jaguar Corporation Tom Hiddleston loves punctuality. When he asks you to come visit him at the office and you show up a few minutes late, Tom decides it’s only appropriate to punish you properly.

Word Count: 3061

Master List

NSFW, SMUT, DOMINANT TOM HIDDLESTON, POSSESSIVE TOM HIDDLESTON, DADDY KINK, SEX TOYS, ROUGH SEX

Tom sat at his desk - a large mahogany piece that boasted his sophistication - as he nursed a glass of scotch in his hand. His long legs were crossed as he leaned back in his leather chair. The suit he wore was crisp, emphasizing the level of pure rich he was. Tom was pride, power, and wealth. He was magnificence, charm, and dominance.

The exact opposite of what you were at this very moment.

Unlike his large chair, you were sitting in a small wooden chair. Correction - you were tied up in a small wooden chair. Your ankles were tied to the legs of the chair, the rope stinging your skin. Your arms were tied behind the back of the chair, pushing your breasts out. Your black skirt flared around your thighs and your shirt was unbuttoned almost inappropriately. 

Tom watched you like a hawk as he took a sip of his beverage. The ice clinking against the crystal glass was the only sound in the room. Your lips were pressed into a tight line and you knew it was best to keep them that way or else there would be a gag shoved into your mouth. Finally, Tom licked his lips and hummed.

“Do you know why you’re here?” Tom asked, swirling his drink in the glass. “You may speak.”

“No,” you answered honestly. “You asked me to come here.”

“Asked,” Tom snorted. “I told you to come here. You listened.”

“You know I always will,” you said. 

Tom lifted a neatly trimmed eyebrow and nodded, placing his glass down. He stood to his full height, towering over you as he crossed his arms over his chest. 

“And why do you listen to me, darling?” Tom purred, tilting his head to the side. His beautiful eyes scanned your body, soaking in the sight of you. You shifted nervously in the chair as your cunt grew wet under his examination. 

“Because you own me,” you whispered. 

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[imnotrevealingmyname]

A Midnight Visitor

By: @emeraldrosequartz @latent-thoughts @amaru163 @shiningloki @talklokitome and myself.

Helloooo, everyone! So, a few authors (see above) from the Loki's Library Discord server have come together to create this delightfully smutty piece- which has now been posted on AO3.

This hot potato fic was inspired by this STUNNING art by @amatasera :-

Excerpt:

You’d been asleep, but the distinct feeling of being watched rouses you from your slumber. As you slowly open your eyes, you can feel the chill night air cascading gently down on you from the open window above, the snowscape of Jotunheim shimmering in the eerie silence of winter just outside.

 You take a deep breath and roll over, not entirely expecting to see anyone but...someone is there. Standing as still as a statue with the most calm and caring expression tinged with the slightest hint of doubt and inquisitiveness, black hair flowing over his naked shoulders and moonlight gleaming on his azure torso, his markings barely catching the subtle shadows in the night.

 Prince Loki. Watching you. Silent. Contemplative.

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Tags: @official-and-unstable-satan @frostedgiant

[ohhhmyloki]

Loki's Library Collabs

Hello! Myself and a group of other Loki writers have started a special Loki fic collection on AO3!

We have two open prompts going--to which any Loki writer can submit. The goal being to have a nice, beefy collaborative collection of themed Loki fics for all of the fandom to enjoy!

Right now we have two open prompts (with more to come!)

Prompt/Collection #1: (SFW) Loki's Medicine - Reader/OC is high on pain meds after a medical procedure and demands some kinda exotic food at around midnight. Loki tries his best to handle her. (Brought to you by @latent-thoughts).

Prompt/Collection #2: (NSFW) Waking up with Loki - Loki is sleeping deeply and reader/OC disturb(s) him with "unwanted" morning cuddles....and maybe more? (Brought to you by @ohhhmyloki).

Submission rules can be found on the main page of each collection.

Short excerp of my submission below:

Cuddle Me

It's 2am and Loki is in your bed.

It shouldn't be a surprise. He's been showing up at your apartment unannounced for months--ever since the first time he seduced you last year.

You thought it was a one night stand, but he kept coming back.

Now he's lying face down in the center of your bed with the corner of the sheet tangled around his lean hips, one leg bent, both arms sprawled over his head, black hair lying across his right bicep in an inky tangle.

He's naked, too. His back is bare--pale and smooth and beautifully muscled--and the sheet is molded tightly to his perfect ass.

You sigh.

You just arrived home on a red-eye flight from a weekend conference and you have work in the morning. If you get into bed with him he's going to wake up. And then he's going to fuck you. If past experience is any example, you won't get to sleep at all...

Read the rest here!

[talklokitome]

Loki’s Present

A little (belated) holiday one-shot, thanks to the latest prompt from @lokis-library. Find the full collection on AO3.

Here is a little snippet from mine:

“Are these supposed to be me?” he asked, looking at the cookies with the icing helmets.

“Well, not you exactly. Do you like them?”

Loki cocked his head at them. “The horns aren’t big enough.”

You rolled your eyes. “Well I think they’re cute, just like you,” you said, giving him a chaste kiss on the cheek before picking one up and making it walk across the counter. “A little gingerbread Loki.” And then you recited, 

“Run, run, as fast as you can, 

You can’t catch me, 

I’m the gingerbread man.”

You laughed at your own silliness, but the sound died in your throat as you made eye contact with Loki.

“And what if,” he said, voice low and dangerous, “I can catch you?”

Instinct had you backing up, your body reacting to the predatory look he was giving you. His whole demeanor had changed, his head tilting forward and low, hungry eyes trained on you as he began to stalk.

You knew Loki would never hurt you, but a little spike of fear shot through you as you were reminded that despite how he looked, Loki was not, in fact, human. You swallowed hard as adrenaline flooded your system, bringing the warm flush of desire through your body as your eyes darted around the room. 

Loki had stopped moving, raising an eyebrow at you as if to say, “well?”

You ran.

[nildespirandum]

Waking the Sleeping Beauty

A Loki Fanfic for Loki’s Library collaborative Ao3 fic collection  for the Waking Up with Loki prompt.   

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/NSFW_Loki_Cuddles/works/19273987

The thing was, Loki didn’t sleep much.  

For a long time she assumed it was an Asgardian thing where the shining gods of space needed less rest than mere mortals.  Then for a time she thought it might be a Frost Giant thing At some point a few books on the Jotnar appeared in the library and nope, as far as that went they normally slept about the same amount as humans although they could go long periods without needing rest, days if they had to, being able to make up the time afterwards.  

It was just Loki.  His brain was too active for sleep much of the time, with ideas sometimes waking him up in the middle of the night so she would roll over to find him off to his magical workroom or his desk.  

And, of course, there were the nightmares.  

So when he did manage to actually, really sleep Nora was always inclined to let him go for as long as possible.  She would slide out of the bed as slowly as plate tectonics because if he sensed her leaving a long, implacable arm would reach out, pulling her against his chest, his nose buried in her hair, all without opening his eyes.  Then it was a matter of grabbing a robe and getting out of the room without his preternatural senses waking him up.

Which was why she felt just terrible about having to wake him up that afternoon, knowing he hadn’t gone to sleep until not long before she had gotten up.  But they had that thing, so there was no choice.

Of course, she also felt terrible for herself because when something woke Loki up before he was ready to be up he was an absolute raging pain in Nora’s ass.  For hours afterwards nothing would be right. His coffee would be too cold or too hot - easy fixes for a master of magicks, or a Frost Giant, or you know, someone with a fucking microwave, but he would make their poor servant Charles do it.  

His new suit was incorrectly tailored, the break of his cuffs over his shoes being especially egregious.  

His favorite chair was not in the exact place he preferred.

His various and assorted breakfast meats were insufficiently assorted, not to mention scantily varied.  

Eventually, Nora would take her own breakfast to the kitchen to get away from him and then he would pout all day that his digestion had been ruined by loneliness.   Which would then leave her in a bad mood as well.

So there was only one way to wake him up without leaving him terminally disgruntled.

Loki had rolled over to the middle of the massive bed.  His beautiful, long hair like a spill of paint across the pillows, and his thin, clever lips were ever so slightly parted, like he was about to ask a question or request a kiss.  One arm was flung above his head, his long fingers curled slightly in, the other was at his side, above the sheet that covered him from his elegant thighs down. Other than the darkness of that hair, the faint pink of those lips, the fine arches above his closed, long lashed eyes, and the lovely thicket of black curls that his half-hard cock rested in, he might have been a fallen statue carved from the palest stone.

So many years and Nora still felt an urge to just sigh a little at how lovely he was.  But only when he didn’t know she was doing it. The pretty bastard was more than vain enough.

Stripping down, she climbed into bed and onto Loki.  The smooth length of him spread under her, slightly cool, save for his penis which stirred and hardened under her thigh, which was hot, hotter compared to the rest of his skin.  

He smelled of juniper, salt, and musk.  Nora nuzzled against his belly, “Wake up…” she whispered against the lean muscle.  He made a soft, dismissive sound, his hand flicking as if to chase away a fly. In return, she nipped him, not too hard and certainly not enough to wake a sleeping god, she thought, smiling against his skin.

Just enough to make that now hard cock jump.  

Nora spread her legs, sliding again, now up that long body, stopping so his some of his considerable length was now nestled along her wet slit, the blunt head brushing against her clit, the two of them throbbing in time.   “Wake up…” she whispered, now against his chest, that was starting to move faster. Beneath her cheek, the huge, Jotunn heart started to quicken.

The sound he made now more exaggerated, “Mrrppph…..” as he tried to roll over, pretending to be pinned under her.  “Sleeping…” he complained, but though his eyes were still closed she could see a lazy smile forming slowly.

She reached between them, taking his now slippery and eager cock in hand, teasing it against her opening.  And inch in, moaning and wanting more, then back out. “Wake up…” she now sang it, low and sweet, “Wake up and fuck me… “

With a large gesture for someone supposedly asleep, he raised his other hand above his head as well and sighed, his smile now positively a shit-eating grin.

Now Nora sat up, balancing on his narrow hips, her wet cunt open across his lower belly, and sighed right back at him, “Oh, well, if you’re that tired I guess I should leave you be.”  As she started to dismount, Loki grabbed the inside of her left thigh, flipping her over so she was flat on her back and he lay over her, keeping his weight from crushing her but using a little of it to steal her breath.

“Bad girl,” he purred, nuzzling her jaw, her neck, her breasts, gently biting her nipples, “teasing and running…”

“You said you were tired and you know how cranky you get when I wa- HOLY FUCK!”  He thrust into her, hard, high, and without a touch of affection.

He smirked, “Well, clearly, when a god fucks you,” scooping low with his hips so he hit all of the right places in her.  All of the ones he had spent so much time playing with and learning over the years.

“You are creating a dangerous precedent, treasure,” he hissed out, reaching an arm around her waist to pull her up against him, so she now bounced on his lap, speared deep and snarling handfuls of his hair to keep her breasts pressed to his busy mouth.  “I may expect to be aroused this way each day.”

Nora wrapped her legs around his waist, panting, squeezing, “We can take turns.”

She felt that smile against her skin, “We could just stay in bed.  I see no point in leaving it, at any rate.”

Now he lay back, so she rode him again, rubbing the way she liked, the way he liked, and Nora could start to feel herself squeeze and pulse around him, “We have that thing.”

“What?” he asked, reaching between them to strum the tip of her clit, making her shudder.

“That thing!  You know, that thing on our calendar!”  She shouted, the orgasm taking her waves of fierce pleasure that left her aching for another, which came seconds later as Loki rocked her back to rest against his now bent legs, now tapping her clit until she convulsed about him even harder as they finished together in a chorus of profanity and some probably frightening noises.

Afterwards, Nora spooned against him, her cheek on his arm, Loki asked plaintively, “Is this thing truly essential?  Can we just ...send our regards and a valuable gift?”

“To your brother’s wedding?”

“An exceptionally valuable gift?”

[shiningloki]

Get On Your Knees And Pray To Me - Chapter 14

Get On Your Knees And Pray To Me - Chapter 14/?

(LOKI X READER)

When the Goddess of Sex dies, Odin is desperately searching for someone to fit her role. The lust and passion are disappearing from the realms and he needs a suitable replacement. Apparently, Loki is extremely interested.

After becoming the God of Sex, Loki hears you praying to him about how you want to lose your virginity. He's curious about you and decides he'd like to your answer your prayers in a bit more personal manner.

Loki comes to you, ravishes you, and when neither of you can resist the temptations of one another, you quickly enter into an intimate deal full of pleasure, lust, and your complete submission.

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Chapter 14: Sorry, I Got A Little...Tied Up

Word Count: 9580

Summary: With Loki’s sudden disappearance, you can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of loss, worry, and anger. You don’t know how long you have to wait for him to come back...if he’ll ever come back at all.

NSFW, SMUT, DOMINANT LOKI, POSSESSIVE LOKI, ROUGH SEX, BONDAGE

You knew Loki was going to leave you eventually. You just didn’t think it would happen this soon, especially not after last night.

When you woke up in the morning, your body was pleasantly sore from all of Loki’s divine love making. You practically waltzed into the bathroom to shower. As you turned on the hot water to bathe, you thought about inviting Loki to join you under the warm, soothing spray. You shucked on your bathrobe and walked into the living room, the sway of your hips ready to seduce Loki into the shower with you.

But he wasn’t there.

He wasn’t in the living room. He wasn’t in the kitchen. He wasn’t even in the dingy little guest bathroom that you never used. Cooper had not seen him leave - he communicated that with a shake of his head.

You figured that maybe, just maybe, Loki stepped outside for a few moments. You awaited by the door for almost two hours, standing against the wall with your lip between your teeth. When it was clear he wasn’t coming back, you felt tears welling in your eyes.

“Loki?” you called out as you grasped your pendant. “Loki? Where are you?”

Silence. Complete and utter silence.

“Loki! Please come back! Whatever I did, I’m sorry!”

You couldn’t help but think that this was somehow your fault. A million questions ran through your mind - what had gone wrong? Had Loki regretted telling you the truth of his heritage? Did he feel that he could no longer trust you? Had he suddenly grown bored of you?

You froze.

Did he realize that you developed feelings for him?

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[shiningloki]

Get On Your Knees And Pray To Me - Chapter 13

Get On Your Knees And Pray To Me - Chapter 13/?

(LOKI X READER)

When the Goddess of Sex dies, Odin is desperately searching for someone to fit her role. The lust and passion are disappearing from the realms and he needs a suitable replacement. Apparently, Loki is extremely interested.

After becoming the God of Sex, Loki hears you praying to him about how you want to lose your virginity. He's curious about you and decides he'd like to your answer your prayers in a bit more personal manner.

Loki comes to you, ravishes you, and when neither of you can resist the temptations of one another, you quickly enter into an intimate deal full of pleasure, lust, and your complete submission.

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Chapter 13: The Art Of Getting Choked - And Not Even In The Kinky Way

Word Count: 9668

Summary: Vacation with Loki has been absolute bliss so far. That is, until you wake him up and he tries to kill you. Perhaps you should have used an alarm clock.

NSFW, SMUT, DOMINANT LOKI, SOFT LOKI, LIGHT ANGST

If someone asked you just over a week ago what you would be doing on your ideal vacation, you would probably say something along the lines of relaxing on a beach, maybe doing some rare guilt-free shopping, or perhaps even taking a stroll through the halls of an art museum. You would say these activities because the last thing you would ever expect to be doing on a vacation involved being repeatedly mounted by the God of Mischief and Sex.

Not that you were complaining.

Before you lost your virginity to Loki, you wouldn’t be able to say having sex was really anything on your priority list. Of course, you had called out to him on that fateful Friday night so you could find someone to lose your virginity to - though you didn’t expect that person to be Loki, of all people. But both of you knew that really, it wasn’t about having sex. You wanted to feel wanted, and you felt sex was the key to that. It definitely helped.

Now, however, sex was all you wanted. You couldn’t keep your hands off of Loki. He could just be sitting there, recovering from his latest orgasm, and you would already be climbing into his lap. And it always followed the same pattern - you would give him that sultry look, he would smirk, and nearly moments later his cock would slip inside of you.

Sometimes it took more than a few moments. Sometimes he made you wait. You didn’t like those times.

You could handle a bit of teasing but Loki, you decided, was the king of having sexual patience. He could keep you on edge for what felt like hours and he thrived off of it. There was always a constant look of satisfaction on his face during those times, and you always cursed and swore to him that the moment he let you cum, you would strangle him.

You never did, but the threat was enough to make him chuckle at least. 

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