Passion (SMUT)
Summary: You and Loki have a passionate night of making love. However, an unforeseen event occurs.
Character(s): Loki & Reader
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It's late at night, and all the kids are either in their bedrooms or are asleep. You lie in bed on your phone, and your attention is turned to Loki as he walks out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair is soaked – the steam coming out behind him a giveaway that he just took a hot shower. Oblivious to your staring, Loki walks to the dresser and begins to take some clothes out to sleep in.
You don't want the sight of his sculpted body covered by a single towel to vanish just yet, so you clear your throat – hoping to get his attention. It works, and he smiles at you – leaving the clothes on the dresser and slowly approaching the bed. Loki's body is much different than Thor's, but it's far more beautiful. His chest looks as though it was sculpted from marble, and his abs could cut a rock. Unlike Thor, he's a lot less hairy – having on a small amount of chest hair and a finely groomed happy trail that runs from his belly button to the bottom of the V-shape made by his hips before the hairs thinly surround his cock hidden underneath.
"Do you see something you like?" the god asks you. His voice is deep and gravelly – the sound sending a fire to your core. You don't respond, so he reaches down and gently nudges your chin up to get you to look at him. "Don't we teach our kids that it's rude to stare?" he smiles. You can see his cock growing hard underneath the towel, and his blue eyes begin to darken with lust and desire.
"We have kids," you softly state as your eyes continue to look into his. "I always knew you'd be a DILF." You slowly move and sit on your knees on the bed – right in front of him as he stands on the side.
Loki chuckles and gently holds your cheek. "A what, my love?"
"A DILF," you repeat with a giggle. "A Dad I'd Like to Fuck."
"Ah," he nods with a smile. "So, I suppose that makes you a MILF?"
"Only for you," you say – your breath hitching as his hands begin to wander down your neck to your chest and landing on your baby bump.
"Can I make a confession?" he asks – his lips slightly parted as his eyes pour into your soul. You nod – the ability to speak slowly leaving you. "Right now, I'm jealous of our babies."
"Why's that?" you ask. Knowing how he jokes and flirts, you already know the answer, but you want to hear him say it.
"Because right now, they're inside of you," he chuckles – bending down to plant a kiss on your lips.
"And why can't you be, my god?" you ask as you bite Loki's bottom lip.
"Oh," he chuckles – devouring your lips for a second longer, "I will be. I'll be inside you every way possible tonight."
Your eyes glance down to his waist – his cock large and hard under the towel. Cautiously, you grab the sides of his hips and undo the towel – your heartrate speeding up as his fingers tangle in your hair. The towel finally drops to the floor, and you're in awe at the sight before you. Loki's cock is perfect – more so than it ever has been. Maybe it's the pregnancy hormones, but looking at it is causing your pajama shorts to become soaked. You lick your lips and grab the base of his cock with your hand – slowly moving your mouth to the tip. Loki moans and throws his head back as you slide your mouth over him completely – deep throating him for a rare time. You've never been able to comfortably take him all into your mouth, but you know how much he loves it when you do. His cock twitches as your lips hit his pelvis, and you chuckle – sending vibrations all throughout his body. His fingers tighten in your hair, and he begins to move your head up and down his cock – using you as he pleases. You let him take control, and slowly, he starts to fuck your mouth.
His taste is delectable – the few drops of precum landing on your tongue turn you on even more. You could drink from him all day if you had to – he's always been your favorite dish. While he fucks your mouth, you run your tongue over every vein of his shaft – causing the god to groan as his orgasm nears. You feel him start to speed up his thrusting, and his grip tightens even more as his body starts to shake. Loki's mouth opens wide – a deep moan escaping his throat as his seed shoots down yours.
You swallow all you can of him – letting what you can't fix drip back out onto his cock and down your chin. Seeing you with his cum all over your lips and chin gives Loki an idea to do something new that he's never done before. He knows that if you don't like it, he won't do it ever again, but he can't help but wonder how you'd react to him. He pulls out of your mouth, and he smears the cum around your lips – scooping it back into your mouth and humming as you suck his fingers.
"Are you my little cum-slut?" he asks – his eyes fully blown with lust and desire. "Hm?"
"Yes, sir," you smile – scooping the rest of his cum off your chin and onto your tongue – letting him watch you as you make direct eye contact with him.
His filthy words cause you to ache in between your legs – your need for him growing exponentially. "Call me that again," you beg through your panting breath.
Loki chuckles and climbs on the bed – making his way down and in between your legs – spreading them wide and playing with your drenched pussy with his fingers.
"What? You like to be my whore?" his gravelling voice asks.
"Mhm," you hum – throwing your head back as his fingers dance with your cunt. "Please, baby," you plead.
Loki lies down and bends your knees just as he likes – spreading your lips apart to see your throbbing clit hiding underneath. Once you feel his tongue lick your entire pussy, your hips but, and his chuckle muffles against you. He works you hard – his tongue massaging each side of your tunnel as good as he can. Your fingers tangle in his black locks – holding his face to your weeping cunt while your god works you into a mind-blowing orgasm.
"Squirt for me," Loki commands – leaving his mark on the inside of your thigh. "Squirt on my tongue – let me drink you."
You moan at his words – his mouth working you harder as you approach the precipice. Over the years, he's learned your body better than anyone else, and he knows when you're about to come undone on his tongue. Your hand goes limp, and your back arches as you let out a moaning scream – Loki eagerly drinking up your orgasm as you squirt in his mouth. He's like a starved man – growling and drinking as if he hasn't eaten anything for years. Before he gives you time to come down, his cock makes its way slowly into your throbbing pussy.
"How do I feel, baby girl?" he asks – his voice low and sinful as he moves slowly in and out – hitting the spot deep inside that only he can – the one that only his cock has been able to reach.
"Amazing, daddy," you moan – your eyes closed as you get lost in the pleasure. His hands rest on your stomach – the thought of your pregnant body turning him on even more.
"I love you so much," he purrs in your ear – carefully holding his weight of your swollen stomach. "More than I've ever loved anyone."
"I love you," you sigh – reaching up to hold his cheek. "Thank you, Loki." He merely smiles at you – not knowing exactly what you're talking about as he makes love to your body. "For...everything," you breathlessly continue. "Our kids...family...your love..."
Loki mixes his lips with yours – exploring each other's mouths as teeth and tongues clash. "I'm in awe of you," he breathes against your lips. "Never in my thousands of years did I believe anyone would ever willingly want kids with me."
You hold his face gently resting his forehead to yours. "I want kids with you until the end of time."
Loki moves his hips and thrusts in and out of you until he has you whimpering beneath him. You feel his hand go to your rear, and his finger begins to make its way up your other tunnel – a gasp coming from your mouth at the amount of pleasure.
"Care for something a bit larger?" he asks seductively.
You nod. "Of course, I do."
In a flash, you're on top of his waist with your hands on his chest. You lift up and hover above him – letting him guide is cock into your tightest hole as you slowly press down on him. The rarity of the act has kept you from loosening, so every time you partake in it, you feel him stretch you all over again – the sensation of being so full of him enough to send you into an orgasm. You finally sit all the way down, and his cock is sheathed inside.
"Norns, you feel amazing," he moans – letting out a gasp as you wiggle your hips on him. "Don't tease me, baby."
You giggle at his threats – finding him adorable when he tries to stop you from teasing him. Slowly, you press on his chest and rise up his shaft – swiftly falling back down and almost collapsing on top of him. His hands spread your lips apart – revealing your swollen clit to him once more, and he begins to twist, pinch, and rub the throbbing little nub – his hips helping you as you ride his cock. It doesn't take long before you're coming undone around and on him again – your pleasure triggering his soon after.
Again, you're turned over, and he drives his cock back into your pussy – holding your lips to his as his body begins to shake. The feeling of overstimulation throws you into another climax, and as your walls clench around him once more, his thrusts become harder and more sloppy – his seed shooting into your cunt and both of you moaning at the warm feeling.
"Oh, I love you," he breathes heavily against your chest. "I love you so damn much."
"I love you," you respond happily – nudging him to look at you, and you pull him into a deep kiss.
You feel him soften, and he pulls himself out of you – having the two of you cleaned up and dressed with a wave of the hand. For a few minutes, everything is peaceful – the silence is relaxing as the two of you bask in the afterglow of your passion.
Then, you feel something that feels a lot like a contraction.
"What's wrong?" Loki worriedly asks when he sees you rubbing your growing twins. "Are you okay? D-Did we do too much? What do you nee-,"
"Loki," you stop him through gritted teeth – moving the blanket aside to let him see the wet spot. His eyes instantly widen. "My water broke."
