cw: tub sex (slightly big tub fit for two people and loki's monster cock), fingering, praise kink, overstimulation, soft but mean!dom loki, subspace subspace subspace
"ssh," loki chuckles, kissing your forehead and laying you down, his cock sliding out of your spent hole. you whimper, sensitive from all the orgasms he just gave you.
"i know, i know, i did very well," he teases, knowing you don't have the strength to hit him with a pillow. you laugh, though, and your chest heaves as you catch your breath, your thighs still twitching from overstimulation.
loki giggles, brushing some of your hair back as he kisses the spot under your eye. "i'll get to running you a bath, dear. get some sleep for now, little dove~"
you smile and nod, and he puts on a pair of pants as he heads into the bathroom.
a few seconds pass and you suddenly get this impatient feeling, one where you want him to come back and smother you in kisses and whispers and hugs and all the love he can give... what is this? why are you suddenly so clingy now?
whatever it is has you hopping off the bed and picking up your robe, tying it around your waist as you walk to the bathroom, half-hiding by the door frame as you meekly watch your lover turn on the tap to fill the tub, his back to you as he waits for it to fill up.
it's quite fascinating to watch him do this, you've never seen him set up your bath before. usually you fall asleep or are just too weak to get up, so you have no idea what loki does that makes these baths so relaxing.
he fishes through the drawer and pulls out a jar of flower petals, scattering them in the water.
it makes you think of how well he takes care of you, always insisting it's the least he can do to repay you for "being such a sweet angel" and "obeying him like a good girl". though you protest every single night, he never seems to give in, pressing a finger to your lips to silence your whining.
you peek a little more as he takes a scoop of some bath powder and salt and pours it in the tub, a light fizzing sound tickling your ears sweetly.
loki stretches, groaning lightly as his back muscles tense, and he turns to you.
"oh, hello there~"
he grins cheekily, and you gasp, almost darting off in embarrassment, ashamed you got caught. but he's quicker, and vanishes from his spot just as you feel two arms wrapping around you from behind.
"loki-!" you yelp. he laughs loudly, lifting you up over his shoulder and lightly squeezing your butt. you squeal, only making him more amused.
"there we go," he huffs, setting you down on the counter. "now, what is my darling, sweetheart, pretty angel doing out of bed?" he pecks your lips, waiting for an answer.
"i just wanted to watch you," you mumble.
"mm." he nods, though he doubts that's all to it. "this came unprompted, love?"
"yeah," you hum, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him closer. "just wanted to see you."
he tilts his head curiously as you sink into his bare chest. "you just wanted to see me? it hasn't even been a minute."
you don't reply. he senses something a little different in the way you act, but he pulls back, kissing your nose and lifting you up into a princess carry anyway.
"well, do you still want the bath?"
you nod, clinging to him tighter. he sighs fondly, making his way to the tub and setting you down in the foamy water.
god, it feels super warm against your sore hips and legs. you whimper in satisfaction, sinking further into the tub as loki laughs.
"feels good, baby?" he asks, and you nod, ever so grateful.
loki takes off his pants, sitting down behind you and sighing in relaxation.
he opens his eyes and laughs when he sees you almost fully soaked in the water, sighing again at the refreshing feeling. you rise back up, eyes squinted, hair wet and covered in orange petals and he internally swoons at just how cute you are.
"how are you feeling?" loki asks, moving to hover above you.
"okay," you mumble shyly, smiling up at him.
"just okay?" loki kisses your neck, reveling in the way you try to hide your tiny noises of pleasure.
his fingers trace your thigh as he sucks at your sensitive spot just under your jaw.
"well, i hope you can take my fingers for just a bit more, i'd like to give you a little... reward~"
your eyes widen as you feel his fingers just barely grazing your most sensitive areas. "reward? but we- we just-"
"ssh," he soothes you, nuzzling into your neck. "i know, but i can't help it when you're being so good for me."
he reassuringly squeezes your hand, before pushing your chest so you fully lay back on him. "stay still for me, angel."
"o-okay," you mumble, and he laughs, playfully nipping your cheek, then tracing his tongue over it and doing it again while his fingers slowly work their way inside you.
"is that alright?" he asks lowly, his fingers completely still inside you as he gauges your expression.
you whimper, his voice making you pulse around his digits. "still- still okay," your legs twitching from the slightest stimulation.
loki chuckles, his kisses moving slowly towards your ear as he sucks harder, seeing that you're already so sensitive. he can't not milk you until you're crying, he just can't, you're just too irresistible.
he feels you weakly grip his thigh the moment he moves his fingers inside of you. this must feel heavenly for you, he thinks with a smirk, as you shiver and mewl weakly.
"loki-!" you cry softly, eyes burning with pleasure as he nudges at your sensitive spot again and again. he goes in deeper, eliciting another broken whimper of his name as a singular tear leaks from your pretty, glassy eyes.
you come within seconds, already so sensitive from earlier, and in the perfect headspace for a single touch to make you go crazy and mumble little loki, pleases, and sob softly, no more-
"hmm? more?" he asks teasingly. he knows what he's doing to you, tiring you out until you can't object so he can towel you off and bring you back to bed and use you as his cute little cocksleeve until you pass out, dripping with his essence and twitching in pleasure, the pillows wet with your tears.
he knew what you wanted from the start, even before you did: from the moment he saw your tiny frame in the bathroom doorway. that meek energy he could practically feel, the shy submissiveness in your eyes that he knew all too well, that gives him the sign to make you forget anything but his name and the way he makes you feel.
he's built it up all this time: pampering you and treating you so delicately, kissing you and praising you until you ultimately melted in his arms and gave in to that warm feeling blooming inside you.
it's all planned, except for the way his heart beats so loudly whenever you do anything so adorable.
that's new every single night.
that's why he makes sure to only ever give you the best things, like a nice, soothing bath and more orgasms than your poor little hole can handle.
Loki x princess!reader where he absolutely wreck the innocence out of her? Like he's fucking her pussy and throat at the same time and both of them are just lost in their lust. Size kink size kink size kink :)
loki thinks you're most beautiful this way: shamelessly needy yet flustered at just the lightest teases of his fingers against your twitching hips and oh, that far-off look of pleasure and the way you look cutely messy and ruined.
you shy away as he mouths at your neck, your breathing getting faster as his wet kisses trail lower to your bare chest, and you writhe in pleasure when you feel his mouth on your sensitive nipple.
"loki-"
"look at you, my princess~" he grins, "you hardly even know what to do with yourself."
he continues sucking on your breasts, his hands kneading at the flesh of your thighs and going higher and higher and higher until they graze at your panties, now soaked by your arousal, only getting worse as he slides the fabric off of you.
god, he hasn't seen a prettier cunt than yours.
"you're so wet all for me." loki licks his lips, leaning over you and pressing a delicate kiss to your mouth.
but your eyes widen as you feel his cock press at your entrance.
"loki?"
"hush, love," he whispers. "i'm putting it inside now."
he goes slowly at first, shifting his hips forward and groaning when he feels you squeeze his cock, pushing forward in almost a few seconds.
you're just as far gone as he is, trembling weakly in his touch as your thighs thump helplessly, feeling so full with him inside you.
he pushes your hips down on the bed, spreading your legs even more to watch as his cock slides in and out of your pretty little hole, your eyes watering as he wrecks you for all you are.
"loki! loki! please-"
he doesn't know what you're asking for, doesn't care. he just gives it all to you, with every thrust, every love bite he leaves on your neck and chest.
you shiver, whimpering softly because he's treating you so gently, in contrast to the overwhelming pleasure brought by his cock. "please... don't stop..."
loki brings one hand up to thumb away at the tear that slips out of your eye, then gently cradles the back of your head.
"are you close, love?" he groans, then softly laughs when you whimper out an uh-huh as you cling to him tighter. "easy there, pretty dove, lay back for me."
you will yourself to loosen your grip on his shoulders, gasping and moaning softly as your climax approaches.
loki puts more force into his movements, kissing you passionately then leaning back to indulge in the spectacle of your orgasm: your eyes tearing up as they flutter shut, your heaving chest littered in little bruises and bite marks, your hands grabbing at his shoulders as an anchor so you don't float too far away.
and of course, your pretty, twitching cunt taking all of him in like a good toy. with every merciless thrust you just get wetter and wetter, creamy juices gathering at the base of his cock as he shudders, his own orgasm taking over him as he buries himself to the hilt in you.
shaky hands pull him in for a softer, slower kiss that grounds the both of you after such intense feelings, and he smiles, giggling softly as he wipes away the tears from your face.
"are you crying, princess?" he teases, and you whine, covering your face. "did i make you cry? is my pretty angel sad?"
"stop," you shake your head, smiling as well. you know he knows the tears are of pleasure, but he really can't help but be a little mean, not when you look so pretty when you're flustered.
"it just... felt good?" you cower a bit in embarrassment and your lover breaks out into laughter.
"felt good, sweet?" he smirks. "then... can we go again?"
"sure-" you squeak, but it trails off into a yawn, and you try to rub the sleepiness out of your eyes. "sure. maybe we could stay like this for a... for a while?"
loki's heart melts. he pulls out of you slowly, petting your hair as you twitch and whimper. he lays on his side, facing you as he adores your cute post-sex daze.
"we don't have to if you're tired, you know."
with a wave of his wrist, the candles of the chandelier above you flicker out, and one soft light remains. a gentle breeze tickles your face as you get cold, curling up into loki's arms seeking warmth.
"rest now, my princess," he drawls, lips brushing against your cheek. "i love you, dear."
"love you too," you mumble, eyes fluttering shut as loki smiles, placing a blanket over the two of you as a peaceful sleep takes over him as well.
A/N: omg anon im super sorry i didn't see the "throat" part T_T will go drown myself /jk
firm hands push your hips down on the bed, and you can barely think of anything besides please please please please slow down slow down too much too much please-
but loki knows you love it. no matter how much you hide those teary cheeks in the pillows he's perfectly aware of the fact that you're just getting wetter and wetter the harder his thrusts get.
you're not even crying anymore, all you can manage are soft whimpers and sniffles as you try to resist the pleasure washing over you as he abuses your poor little hole.
loki pushes your legs even further apart, rolling his hips just enough until he’s completely buried in you, growling lowly as he batters your twitching walls in his cum.
you whimper, unable to do anything but clench down on him, unwittingly keeping him in you and prolonging your own orgasm.
he huffs out a laugh, watching your thighs quiver and your hands weakly grip on his.
sorry, darling, he drawls. i’m nowhere near done with you yet.
a soft sob leaves your lips, but you nod, whimpering an okay as he smiles, feeling his heart swell at such a cute little cocksleeve, all for him to control at his whim.
loki isn't satisfied yet. you have to be utterly mindless and incomprehensible before he even pulls out.
and even then he might fuck his cum back into your precious cunt a little more.
loki x reader with some good old fashioned praise kinks, size kinks, overstimulation and loki making reader suck on his fingers? just saw a post about loki’s hands and fuck his hands are pretty and hot
loki grins down at your squirming figure, flicking his wrist and keeping you still with his magic.
"loki," you whine, eyes fluttering shut.
"mm?" he chuckles, curling his fingers inside you. "enjoying yourself, princess?"
"y-yeah..."
he coos at the far-off look in your eyes, thrusting his fingers faster. your eyes widen, your voice turns a pitch higher, and he can feel you struggle against his magic.
"don't fight it, darling," he whispers, leaning in to kiss your chest. "let go for me. can you do that for me, angel?"
you give out a slurring moan, and let the pleasure wash over you, falling under the spell of his touch as you come all over his hand.
loki chuckles in delight, and slips out of you, watching as your slick drips down his wrist.
"good girl," he drawls, "c'mere, darling."
you feel your restraints loosen, and he presses his fingers to your lips.
"clean me up, princess?"
you open up for him, and he smirks, letting you suck his digits as you look up at him doe-eyed.
he pulls them away, and slants his lips against yours. when he breaks away, the expression you're making elicits a dark chuckle from him.
you're absolutely pleasure-drunk, and it's the cutest thing he's seen in a while.
might as well use you as his little toy until you're stuffed, right?
Potential sweet/smutty idea that is totally not self indulgent. Y/N overworking herself/getting taken advantage of at work for being a good employee. Then Loki seeing how fried she is wants to make her relax?
why do i kin this ask-
tw: big dick ceo!loki, cockwarming,
loki cocks his head. "are you certain you were the one who made this presentation?"
cassie's eyes widen, but only for a split second before she nods. "yes... i did."
"then," he taps the pen against his chin. "without turning to the board, what month did we have the highest rate of recession?"
she stutters, turning grimly pale. "i-"
"don't," he stops her pathetic attempt at regaining her dignity. she's barely holding back tears when he dots the last sentence of his notes, scowling at her. "you've said plenty. get out of my office."
she whirls around in shame as he sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose as he leans back in his chair.
the moment the door closes, he looks down between his legs.
"stand up."
you crawl out slowly from under the desk, eyes downcast. he lifts you up onto the table.
"did you know about that?"
"i..."
his eyes soften in realization, as he runs his hands up your thighs. "was that why you stayed so late last night?"
you cower under his intense stare. "yeah."
"angel," he sighs, brushing your hair back. "we talked about this."
"yeah, but..." you frown. "cass said she just really needed help. i didn't think she wanted me to do all the work."
"and this happened too many times before, love. they know that's your weakness," loki presses a kiss to the back of your hand. "you're too kind to others. you neglect yourself."
"it's just that," you choke out, tears pricking at your eyes. "she's scary sometimes."
"not to me," he quirks an eyebrow.
"i know," you laugh softly, blinking away tears. "i'm sorry."
"there's nothing you should apologize for."
he leans in, pressing his lips to yours. you sigh, feeling warm and genuinely loved as he caresses your cheek, letting you pull him closer by the shoulders.
when loki backs away, he laughs, caressing your cheek.
you giggle as well. "do i have something on my face?"
"you do, actually," he laughs. "you know, i haven't thanked you for that little.... treat you gave me during the meeting."
he brushes his thumb over the corner of your lips, wiping away that almost unnoticeable drop of his cum.
your cheeks heat up, and he grins. "come here, sweet?"
"okay."
you hop off the desk and straddle his lap, and he chuckles at the needy look on your face.
"tell me what you want, sweet," loki grazes his lips over your ear, hands snaking under your skirt and up your thighs.
"you," you whine, voice strained as his fingers trace your cunt.
"hmm?" he teases, slowly rubbing your clit. "you're going to have to be a bit more specific, pet."
"inside me," you squeak, as if anything above a whisper will be heard from outside. "just wanna stay like this, please."
"there we go," he chuckles, pecking you on the lips. "such a good girl, always being so polite for me~"
loki lifts you up for a second, then sets you down slowly onto his cock, hissing when he feels you tighten down on him so deliciously.
ou whimper, clinging to him as he holds you by the waist, fighting the urge to buck up into your tight little cunt.
"my pretty angel," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your jaw. you shiver and twitch- norns, he needs to feel you do that again. but later.
fmgahgd that eating out fic is so good omg. i love your teasing loki
maaaaybe a part 3 :o. after using his mouth and fingers it’s time for some aftercare with a nice warm bath and as innocent reader sits against loki’s chest with his arms around them, caressing them wherever loki pleases reader feels that weird tingle again and get all needy and they get all squirmy so loki fingers them again a few times in the bath until all the weird tingles are gone :)
my writing makes me gag but i hope you like it!!
"angel," loki breaks the silence and pulls you closer, back against his chest, kissing your cheek slowly. "i haven't scared you away, have i?"
you gasp, realizing you haven't spoken for a long time. "'i'm sorry!! i didn't-! i was just-!"
"tired?" he laughs. "it's alright, darling, i was just worried you didn't like it."
"i did!" you grip his arm reassuringly, not caring as the water splashes over the side. "i really did."
"i'm glad, love," he smiles, eyes fluttering shut, brushing his lips against your neck.
the two of you slip into a wave of peacefulness, though less tense and more soothing for the both of you as you listen to each others hushed breaths.
"...i wanna go again."
"yeah?" loki hums, pressing his palms against your bare chest from behind. "what was that, angel?"
"can... we go again? please?"
he almost laughs out loud at the shyness in your voice. pray tell, what on earth would make you think he can even fathom the idea of saying no to such a sweet, innocent request?
"angel," loki giggles teasingly, pecking your hair. "we just got in the bath, do you want me to get you dirty again?"
"well-" you mumble, snuggling up to him.
he notices the way you thighs rub against each other, and chuckles in adoration.
"it's okay, i understand, sweet," he places his hands over your thighs slowly pulling them apart. "it's your first time and i have to make sure you really enjoy it, right?"
"mhm," you squeak. he shushes you softly, quelling your hesitance.
"okay, sweet, breathe in for me, okay?"
your chest heaves in a sort of nervous excitement as his fingers trace your folds. the bath water does nothing to hide your slickness or how you're already clenching down on nothing.
he decides not to tease, sliding two fingers in.
"there we go," he purrs, slowly biting down and sucking on your neck once. you twitch at that, whimpering as you grab onto one of his arms. "relax yourself, love, i'll help you."
you try to steady your breaths, but loki is already so eager to make you cry in pleasure, speeding up his fingers as he marks you up. your legs shake, and you're already so close.
loki's brows furrow. how long have you wanted this, since the moment you got in the tub, perhaps? that was an hour ago, wasn't it? poor little you, all so needy and too shy to say it, rubbing your thighs together and edging your sensitive little cunt without knowing it.
he brushes that thought away. your pleasure is his priority.
"such a good girl for me," he groans, making sure you don't squirm away. "always letting me know how good you feel."
"i-i- hic," you choke on tears, eyes fluttering shut, "i'm close-"
"it's okay," he mumbles. "let go for me, angel. come for me, come for me, come for me-"
it rains down on you so beautifully loki falls in love all over again. even if he can't see your face as much the sounds you make are downright heavenly, a symphony only he will ever hear.
"easy now," he whispers, pulling you to him closer, slipping his fingers out when he feels your cunt stop squeezing him. "there she is. hey- easy, love, you're alright. i'm here, i'm so proud of you."
"you-" your voice breaks off into a whimper. "you are?"
"of course i am. you're my good little angel, isn't that right~?"
soft dom loki x sub reader who’s wearing loki’s big oversized hoodie and loki is just relishing in how cute they look when they try to hide their moans and whimpers with sweater paws !! and he’s just like “no no baby i wanna hear you don’t hide from me” fmgahdh <33
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA OMG
loki pushes your thighs up against your chest, holding you still as he pushes into your dripping cunt. you gasp, eyes fluttering shut as your voice turns a pitch higher once he sinks all the way into you.
the squelching of your juices just flusters you even more, along with the strained groans leaving loki's lips.
loki smirks down at your flushed cheeks, your chest heaving with every thrust he makes.
"look at you," he teases, leaning in to kiss up your collarbone, licking up all the way to your ear. "so beautiful when you're being good for me."
you twitch away, clenching down on him hard, mewling as your hands cover your face with his hoodie.
"no, no, no, princess," he chuckles, tenderly pecking your cheek. "dont be shy, let me see you, angel, please?"
he rubs his hands up and down your legs to calm your tension, smiling when you slowly move your hands away.
he grins, taking your sleeves and tying them together, the sudden movement making you shiver with oversensitivity.
he can't help surprising you all the time, not when you look undeniably cute when you're embarrassed.
"there we go," he coos. "that wasn't so hard, wasn't it?"
Oooh, hey, darling, what would your Daddy!Loki do if he noticed that his little was really ignoring/fighting littlespace and he discovered that it's because she's stressed AF and burned out and stuff with work? HOW would your treasure of a Daddy take care of his girl? (I'm in the home stretch of the school year but I am still *struggling* and I know that I'm not the only one.)
OMG HIIIIIIII IM SO SORRY THIS REQUEST TOOK A LONG TIME KAJSDKASDJAD I LOVE YOU SM
"darling, i have a surprise for you!" he calls out, hiding the paper bag behind his back.
he grins in anticipation, expecting you to come running to him squealing in excitement and trying to snatch it out of his hands.
but his smile drops when he hears you call out, "i'm in the office!"
not to mention you've been in said office the whole day.
he makes his way up the stairs, opening the door to see you huddled over your desk, papers here and there.
"guess what i saw on the way back from the grocery," he calls in a sing-song tone.
you don't reply, but he doesn't miss the way your body tenses up, as if you wanted to leap out of the chair but decided against it.
"dearest heart," he sighs. "you've been slaving the whole day, give yourself a break."
"can't," you whisper, eyes flickering up to him and back down at your fidgeting hands. "work."
he kisses you on the cheek, looking down at your laptop. you've gotten a lot of progress, yes, but he can tell by the amount of balled-up grid sheets on the floor that you've hit a roadblock.
"work can wait a moment, i want to see you happy again."
"i can be happy when this is done," you shake your head- in a manner that loki thinks is your own way of forcing yourself to say no.
and loki doesn't like that.
he closes the document on your screen- but not before saving it- and turns your chair to face him.
"loki-"
"no," he sternly warns you. "dearest. listen to me. i'm not letting you work anymore today. your papers aren't even due until next week!"
"but-"
"no buts," his eyebrows narrow. "now stop working or i'll blister your behind."
he regrets his choice of words when you duck under him and run towards your shared bedroom. immediately following you after, his heart clenches at the sight of you curled up against the headboard, trying to hold back your sniffles.
"darling," he coos, "daddy's sorry for scaring you."
"s'okay," comes the hesitant, not-so-honest reply.
he sits down on the bed slowly, pulling your hands away from your tear-stained face. his thumbs caressing your cheeks as he moves closer.
"it's not, dearest. i made you cry. i just want what's best for you. you've done enough work today, sweet. i just want you to relax, okay?"
"okay."
he smiles, brushing his lips against yours.
"i bought you something."
"you did?" you ask, your eyes lighting up.
he nods. "the bag's on the floor, you can che-"
he chuckles when you scurry off the bed to pick up the bag.
"animal crossing?" you beam. "thank you so much! but i..."
