Warnings: NSFW, thigh riding, dom!loki undertones
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Loki: *guides you through the halls of Asgard in the dead of night*
Y/n, wearing a blindfold: Why can’t you just TELL me where we’re going?
Loki: *guides you around another corner* Because that would spoil the FUN, y/n...
Y/n: How much further?
Loki, opening the doors of the throne room: Patience, love, we’re almost there.
Loki, stopping in front of the throne: *rips the blindfold off of you*
Y/n: *swallows* Oh my...
Y/n: *nervously looks around the empty room* ...what if someone comes in?
Loki, climbing up the steps to the throne: *looks over his shoulder at you* Oh please, don’t act as if you haven’t imagined me taking you on this very seat over and over again...
Y/n: *faintly blushes*
Loki: *slowly sits down* You aren’t very quiet about it either...I can hear you at night, tossing and turning beside me...aching for me to bend you over this throne and have my way with you...
Y/n: *turns bright red*
Loki: Let’s make those dreams a reality, shall we?
Y/n: *stares at him*
Loki: *widens his legs* Don’t be shy now...
Loki: *pats his thigh* Sit.
Y/n, hoisting up your skirts: *eagerly shoves your underwear off*
Y/n: *climbs into his lap*
Y/n: *moves to touch the bulge in his pants*
Loki, quickly slapping your hand away: Oh no...
Loki: *moves you to straddle his left thigh* ...show me what you can do on your own, first.
Y/n, grabbing his shoulders: *smiles sweetly at him* Fine then.
Y/n: *begins to rub yourself back and forth against his thigh*
Loki, watching your every move: *flexes his thigh* That’s it...take what you want.
Y/n, quickening your pace: *groans softly*
Loki, leaning back in his throne: *rests his head against his hand* Look at you...
Loki: *grins* ...falling to pieces...
Loki, gently traces a finger down your cheek: ...and I haven’t even TOUCHED you yet.
Y/n: *blinks* Could you?
Loki: *flexes his thigh again* Could I what?
Y/n: *biting your lip* Touch me?
Loki: *grins wider* Mmmm...alright
Loki, suddenly presses his fingers into your hips: *viciously grinds you against his thigh*
Y/n, closing your eyes: Oh FUCK
Loki: *whispers* Are you close?
Y/n: *nods*
Loki: Good...now stand up for me.
Y/n: Wait, but I-
Loki: *softly* Stand up.
Y/n, scowling: *stands up*
Loki: *smiles down at his soaked thigh*
Y/n: ...is that it?
Loki, slowly unbuttoning his pants: Oh no...
Loki: *shoves his pants down to his knees* ...don’t you worry...
Loki, pulling you down on top of him: *softly growls into your ear* ...we’ve only JUST begun...
