“No, your not seeing things. That’s indeed a sword in an actual stone,” said Arthur as he walks besides your muse towards the sword. “No though, it isn’t the sword of King Arthur. This is actually...a sword my father had made for me long ago. One that I still refuse to use to this very day, because I want nothing to do with him.”
You get the jest. (Also I’m nowhere near done with this fic and these snippits are gaining no traction. But I shall continue writing. Bc its for me. I also considered making it an x reader to gain more people’s attension. But that won’t include everyone and I don’t want to make an x reader that you can’t imagine yourself in. Thoughts??)
Summary: After a hearty battle Thor and Star enjoy each other’s bodies and other.
Word count: 1,6k
Unedited
"I like her," Star says, watching the hairy girl fight with honour. "Do you, my dear?" Thor questions, his hand resting on Star's hip. They're on a battle field.The both of them cool and calm of course. None of the enemy cause too much of a problem for them. After all, the battle is pretty much over.
This woman that they are watching is merely finishing the last few. Thor's felt the tension between Star and this wolf girl. Her name, Darrow Declan. Of course, to Thor, she is quite the sight to see. With fangs and claws and a thirst for bloodshed.
"Do you want her?" He asks, bending down slightly to whisper in her pointed ear. She grins looking up at him, she places her hand on his broad ches. Star shows him the biggest puppy eyes she can muster, even pushing her bottom lip out in a pout, knowing damn well that there is no way in hell that Thor could ever say no. "Yes please, sir," she uses the dominant name, showing that she has manners and deserves a treat.
Thor's armor grows tight around his crotch by just hearing the word 'sir' fall from her lips. "All right, my princess, go get her," he allows, his heart swells as Star's eyes fill with joy. "Thank you, sir!" Star stands on her tippy toes and gives her lover a very grateful kiss.
When she comes up for air, she runs over to the women talking to some other soldier. Thor's power still pumping through her, electricity follows closely behind her. Without thinking she jumps, expecting Darrow to catch her.
The werewolf does, of course. Hearing her approach with her superhearing. Not to mention, dropping the princess of the Light Elves and the Prince of Asgard's lover would probably be considered treason.
Star grins at the shocked expression on Darrow's face. Her legs wrapped around the bigger girl's waist. Then, she smashes her lips into Darrow's lips. Finally getting to taste those sweet lips that she's been staring at for so long now.
The people that don't personally know the two's jaw hang open. Watching in shock as Thor just lets this happen. Not to mention the vigor and passion of his girlfriend. "How can you just let that happen?" The werewolve's head guard asks, looking up at the mighty god of thunder. "It makes her happy," Thor shrugs, it's true. What ever makes his baby girl happy, he's glad to supply.
"But, how do you know she'll return to you?" The man asks, his jaw still slack. "I don't believe I would let that happen. Plus, I am going to join them," Thor states with a shrug, looking forward to the sight. "Really?" The prince can't help but chuckle at the disbelieve of the man he had just battled with.
"Watch," is all that Thor replies with. He causally approaches the two kissing women. Darrow is still in shock, how could this be happening. Not that she doesn't enjoy it, Star is quite the beauty after all. But, what will her partner say?
"What about his majesty?" She voices her concerns once she's come up for air. Star rolls her eyes, why do they always ask? "You worry far too much." Is all that she answers with, before continuing her passionate kiss. Her hands intertwining in the werewolf women's thick head of hair.
Star can just sense how Thor coming. Though, it is quickly confirmed by the big, warm hand on her lower back. The guard watches as the beautiful Elf girl raises her head by Thor's presences. Only to give him an even more passionate kiss as the werewolf warrior.
Afterwards Thor turns to that same warrior, grabs their chin and raises it. All in order to make the girl quiver with a kiss. "I'll wait in the tent," he winks at the two and then saunters into the royal tent laid out.The guards watches as the Light Elf drops from the werewolf's arms, take her hand and lead her into the before-mentioned tent.
Thor is already taking off his armour. Star can see his cape hang over a chair, throne off as if he was in a rush. Which he was, seeing Star so happy really did things to him, plus the affirming name, there could not be more reason for him to need her so. So when the both of them enter, there is a low rumble of thunder.
Not the kind that strikes fear into people's hearts, or the kind that make you feel alone in a big storm. The kind that light your body on fire with desire. That make you need for another in your bed, to share the adrenaline of the storm with.
Star quickly shoves the werewolf girl down on the bed. Quick to remove their armour, leaving the both of them barebottom naked. The light hue from the sun shining through the material of the tent create a breeze of pink on Star’s shining white wings and smooth pale back.
Thor just can't help himself. His hand lands right on her waist, he presses him bare chest against her back, of course, watching for her wings. His lips follow the curve of her spine with delicate kisses. His beard tickles her smooth skin, causing shivers to run through her body.
"Strip." Star commands to the girl watching the both of them closely, still in awe at her luck. All while Star is flourishing in Thor's gentle touches of worship. Her eyes watching every move of Darrow. Like an eagle making sure their prey doesn't escape or veer from the plan. The girl does as she is told, sitting up and throwing her armour to the side. "By Odin's beard, Thor, is that not a sight to see?" Star mutters pit as Darrow's toned body glimmers with excitement.
He lets out a hearty chuckle, his eyes resting on Darrow's but not his body. His kisses are still smooth against her neck. Thor's hands go from her waist to her bottom and ever so gently on her wings. Still in awe at the magnificent creation that is her body. The majestic wings and tip of her ears. Like nothing he's seen before.
"Two beautiful women? I don't believe there to be a better sight." Is all Thor says, he takes his chin in his hand, guiding her up to look him in the eyes. "Just you and me?" He asks, confirming the agreement they had. That this fling that they have does not go deeper than body. That lust is as far as it goes and that after their escapade it will again just be the two of them.
Star nods, her eyes filled with earnest truth, "Just you and me," Thor's jaw pops and he nods. Taking her lips in his, sharing a deep, passionate and soul connecting kiss to seal their agreement. Immediately after they turn their ravenous attention to Darrow. Star crawls onto the bed, where Darrow usually the predator is, now she is prey. Thor watches intently as Star kissing all around the other girl's body.
From this angle, Thor can see Star is dripping and ready to fuck or be fucked in any sort of way. Her juices even slick down her thigh, “You look amazing, my dear,” Thor mutters, watching as she grins mid kiss. He begins pumping his girth, his member standing tall begging for any touch.
Star sucks on Darrow’s erect nipple, her left hand pinching the other. While the right is roaming wherever she can. From the girl’s bum to her waist and even a few times Darrow’s throbbing clit. However, Thor quickly swats her hand away, just to replace it with his own.
Coating Darrow with her own dripping wetness. Seeing her folds only makes Thor tighter. Star isn’t in his way for very long. “You are going to use that pretty mouth of yours,” she explains before getting herself seated right on Darrow’s face. The girl is quick to react, her tongue encircling her folds.
All while Thor’s hands are still kept busy. Once he’s decided that she’s wet enough he adds a finger. Darrow gasps at the sudden feeling. The sudden hot breath making Star’s head fly back. Thor chuckles at the reaction. Quickly he begins pumping and curling his fingers. Making it harder for her to focus and yet somehow her job of eating Star out still prevails.
This continues, Thor adding a few fingers. Even if they are ravishing each other’s bodies, there is still love floating through the air. A mutual understanding of the goal of extasy. That here they are each all working together for the pleasurement of themselves and each other. How each action is to induce a state dizzy euphoria.
Which, after loathing and lusting in that state of in between shared consciousness, was, eventually, reached. The two alien girls reaching that feeling where nothing matter except that feeling of heavy and pure sex. All while Thor gets to enjoy the sight of this jubilation. Causing the feeling of a warm buzz, proud to have had some part of this.
Not long after this bash of sudden ecstasy washes away, Thor is quickly moved to the bottom. This reach of high and then flip of positions continue all throughout the night. Even once on Darrow’s direwolf. It’s safe to say not one of them had any sleep that night. Even so, in the morning, Thor and Star return to each other. Thanking Darrow for the wonderful night and promising many lavishes.
A/N- So this is my entry for @ritesofreverie awesome writing challenge. I've been In a little writing slump recently with my head not in the right place but i wanted to get this written while I could. (Apologies if it's not very good 🙈) I broke my rule too and it's a long ass fic, usually I'd do it in a couple of parts. Anyway I really hope you like it 😬😬
I chose business meets pleasure with bodyguard!Thor😍
Summary- You'd been trying to get the attention of your gorgeous bodyguard for six months now. When you're pushed into a situation that forces you closer, will you finally get what You've wanted for so long.
Pairing- bodyguard!Thor x reader (Thor is off-canon)
Word count- 7.3K
Warnings- Swearing, smut, violence, murder, threatened sexual assault?, Unprotected sex
"Cooee, Thor." You called, a slight smile playing on your lips. "Could you please pass me that towel? Silly me, forgot to put it next to the pool." You bit on to your bottom lip as you stood by the side of the pool, completely naked, the water still dripping off of your curves.
This was a last ditch attempt to attract the attention of your absolutely delicious bodyguard, you'd literally tried everything you could think of and he just would not give in. You knew he wanted to, could see the determination written on his face as his jaw clenched whenever he was around you, his hands in fists of frustration by his side.
Thor's eyes widened when he looked at you, his Adams apple bobbing in his throat. You almost felt guilty for distracting him from his job but that tiny glimmer of hunger you see everytime had become like a drug to you. A desperate need to chase it, just to feel that second of arousal you feel when his eyes scan you. The confidence you feel when you make this highly professional man's guard slip for the slightest of seconds. It was the biggest turn on you'd ever felt, your internal muscles clamping with desire. It was a need, a deep feral need that became addicting all too soon.
"On second thoughts, why don't you join me? The waters lovely." Your head followed the movements of Thor, as he bent to pick up your towel from the lounger. The fitted trousers he was wearing, stretching against his toned ass. You bit your lip, staring shamelessly, as he brought you your towel, the hint of a smirk on the corner of his lips.
"I don't mix business with pleasure Miss Y/L/N." He was wicked, cruel, a complete and utter tease but you absolutely loved every minute of it. The thrill was such a rush, adrenaline coursing through your veins when his fingers brushed against your bare skin purposefully. Thor's eyes fell to your exposed breasts, your nipples instantly hardening in response and for once you were lost for words. Crushed by his intense gaze and then boom it was gone, and you were left aching and needy. The ache so real, your face screwed with distaste.
"Do you ever take a day off?" You slumped down on to the lounger, completely frustrated, your pussy throbbing.
"Your father has hired me to watch over you 24/7, so no, I don't." Thor continued looking at the sky, anywhere but on your naked body, his hands fisted by his side. Those large hands that have probably killed people, you wished he would wrap those long fingers around your neck. You want to know what it feels like to be under his control, your breath restricted as he plows into you.
"My father hired you to keep me from danger. I'm pretty sure the way you make me feel is dangerous Thor. I'm almost certain if you don't give in soon I'm going to explode." You pull your knees up so you're fully exposed.
"Fuck sake." He hisses under his breath. "We don't want that now do we Miss Y/L/N?" His eyes are finally pulled away from the sky and they're on you, everywhere, you can feel them on your skin like an itch. Your breath hitches, caught in your throat, you can finally see the man underneath the controlled demeanor and it's hot, like a beast, his eyes devour you. You can faintly hear the sound of your phone ringing next to you, you couldn't care less for it, there was only one thing on your mind right now.
"Your phone is ringing." Thor stated, distractedly, his eyes still burning a hole in your core.
"I don't care."
"I do. Answer it." You let out a breath, frustrated at Thor for continuing to break the mood every damn time.
"Dad?" You pick up your phone, rolling your eyes at Thor giving you the I told you so look.
"Y/N you need to get out of the house now." His voice is agitated, completely out of character for him. You sit up on the lounger, wrapping the towel around you.
"Why?"
"Don't question me, just leave, don't tell anyone where you are going, not even me."He cleared his throat. "Apart from Thor, take him with you."
"Dad, what's going on?" Your heart was thudding in your chest, ringing in your ears as you tried to stay calm. Whatever was going on you knew it was bad and the way Thor looked at you, his face looking concerned yet stern, he knew too.
"Put Thor on the phone" Thor was already reaching for the phone, his eyes glowing, the static electricity coming from him making your hairs stand on end.
"Dad?" You were surprised with how weak your voice sounded, almost childlike, not like you at all.
"Now!" You gave the phone to Thor, listening intently, trying to catch any hints as to what was going on.
You watched Thor's face tighten, and just like that he's slipped from your grasp again, a flicker of worry passing through his eyes as he utters words of understanding to your father.
"Protect her at all costs." Is the only thing you heard from your father's end, his loud voice travelling through the phone, your mind swam with questions, your stomach turning with the fear you heard in his voice.
"What's happening Thor?" You said shakily.
"We need to check into a hotel, one out of town. Go and pack." He commanded, his face softening when he saw your eyes widen. "I'll tell you about it on the way."
**********
Thor gripped the wheel tightly as he drove down the back roads and out of town, his knuckles white and his eyes constantly darting back and forth from his mirrors and the road. Taking the back roads had been your idea, knowing Thor wouldn't have been able to relax on the highway, too many cars, too many opportunities for you to be followed unknowingly. At least this way Thor had a clear view of the road from all angles, any suspicious vehicles would be flagged by his eagle eye sight.
"Can you tell me what's going on now?"
"Your father has received an anonymous tip that someone is coming after you, he's got the authorities tracking down where the tip came from but until then you need to stay low." He looked from you to the road then back at you again, his brow furrowing as he worked out your emotions.
"Don't worry, I've got you. I won't let anyone harm you."
"Why?" You wished you could look him in the eyes while you asked that, to hold his head in place while you searched his eyes.
"What kind of question is that?" He sounded annoyed.
"You won't let anyone harm me because it's your job or because you care for me?"
"Both." He gritted his teeth, staring at the road.
"What would've happened if my father hadn't called?" Your bravado had slipped as soon as you'd got the phone call, your nerves getting the best of you and you were allowing yourself to be vulnerable and honest for once. Your voice still small and weak, you weren't flirting this time, you were being real. Right now you needed to be held, for him to smooth your hair away from your face and pull you close and it kills you knowing that will never happen. Deep down you knew he would never sacrifice his job for you and it hurt more than you let on.
Thor could sense it too, his eyes softened as he looked at you, the restraint he had to maintain even harder when he finally saw a glimpse of the real you. If he wasn't sure how much he wanted you before he was certainly sure now. It was torture for him not to be able to pull you into him and hold you close
"Nothing." He sighed, you turned to face the window, you knew he was lying, you'd known him long enough to be able to read him even if he did have the best poker face but for some reason his words still cut like a knife to the heart. You didn't think you were asking for much, just a little acknowledgment that under other circumstances he would feel for you the way you felt for him.
He'd been with you twenty four hours a day, seven days a week for six months it would take a damn nun not to develop feelings for someone after so long. Especially on those nights where you were locked up inside together, safe from any threat, Thor allowing himself to relax a little. Long talks in front of the fire, his ears pricking and his mask slipping back on whenever he heard a sound, his vigilance never fading. That's why it cut deep, you knew he could do it, you knew he could still protect you while giving you a little more.
The rest of the journey was spent in silence, you continued to watch the rain patter down the window, the sound calming your nerves. You didn't want to look at Thor but you could feel his eyes on you throughout the car ride.
"Where are we?" You ask when the car comes to a stop, waking you from your sleep. It's dark outside and you can still hear the sound of rain falling on the top of the car. You blink, looking around you until you see the illuminated sign of the hotel across the car park - The Hotel Indigo it read, sounds ominous.
"It's best if you don't know exactly where we are." He continued looking straight forward, his hands resting on his thighs, those deliciously thick thighs.
"So what's the plan now?"
"Erm… Well I suppose we pretend to be just a normal couple checking into a hotel. I'll check in and you hang back incase you're recognised and then we lay low until we hear from your father."
"I can do that easily but how are you going to cope?" You teased.
"I think I'll manage." He smiled at you, his eyes lingering on yours for a little longer than expected.
You stepped out of the car, grabbing your suitcases from the trunk. Looking up at the hotel, it was so big and grand, with an air of mystery to it. It felt like you had stepped back in time, like you were on the set of a movie from the twenties. You were kind of excited, your nerves being lulled into a false sense of security. Maybe it was what Thor had said about pretending to be a couple, like your mind had forgotten the reality of the situation and you were already lost in the act. You absolutely were going to take full advantage of this time together and while you were in public Thor would have to be pretend you were a couple. Maybe just maybe he'd forget it was an act when you were alone together too and he'd finally give in to his cravings.
"What are you doing?" You'd laced your hand in his as you walked towards the hotel. The feel of his large hand in yours was electric, you could feel the physical sparks shooting through your veins.
"Baby, don't you go stepping out of character on me. Im your fiancée now." You winked.
"Fiancée? We never agreed on that, I said couple." He smirked at you but his hand gripped yours a little tighter, his thumb stroking the back of your hand. You looked down at your joined hands, your stomach somersaulting with how right it felt.
Your eyes widened when you walked through the revolving doors and into the foyer of the grand hotel and it really was like stepping back in time. The lobby was magnificent, everything was white and gold from the white marble floors to the huge golden columns. You were used to a life of luxury, what with your father being the mayor but this was something else entirely.
"Wow." You exclaimed, letting go of Thor's hand to twirl around, wanting to take in every little detail you could.
"It's beautiful isn't it." Thor looked up to the ceiling, the biggest chandelier you have ever seen hung there. "Go sit down while I check in, try keep your head down." Why did the way he always told you what to do, turn you on so goddamn much?
You watched him talking to the receptionist, his eyes never leaving you as he spoke. You smiled at him, feeling warm and fuzzy, he really was the best looking man you'd ever seen. His sparkling blue eyes like the clearest ocean made you feel weak whenever you looked into them. You couldn't help feeling excited at the prospect of what may happen, you knew it would be more difficult than ever with him being even more focused on protecting you but you were optimistic that you might finally get what you've always wanted. The past couple of weeks he'd been looking at you differently, even now as your eyes met it was like you were the only people in the room.
"Come on then m'lady. Let's go to our room." Thor offered you his arm as he picked up both suitcases and you linked your arm around his.
"You know this is going to make me want you even more."
"What's that?"
"This act. How am I ever meant to go back to you dismissing me all the time after finally getting a little bit of what I've always wanted." You looked up at him, catching him gulping.
The truth was, Thor was feeling the exact same thing. How was he ever going to go back to resisting you after this time you're going to spend together, acting. It wasn't an act though, this is how he wished he could actually be with you if only you'd met in different circumstances. When you'd tucked your hand in his earlier he'd almost caved, almost pulled you into him right there and then. The thing was, it was now more than ever vital that he kept his wits about him which meant he couldn't be distracted by you, as difficult as it was.
You walked up the grand staircase towards your room, Thor looking down on you, thinking about his answer. Right there you could see it, the cogs in his brain ticking as he struggled to answer. It told you everything you needed to know, he didn't have an answer to your question because he was thinking the same thing.
"I don't dismiss you Y/N, I'm just doing my job." That's the first time he'd called you by your first name and that along with the way his face contorted with anguish was another sign for you to keep hanging on.
You were sure you could feel eyes on you as you reached the middle of the staircase. Unable to shake the sickly feeling, you turned your head to look over your shoulder, there were so many people it would be impossible for you to pin point who you were looking for but you knew you were being watched.
A tall man, with glasses and a large rimmed hat stood in the darkest corner of the hotel lobby, his beige trench coat made him stand out against the sea of cocktail dresses and suits.
"You'll never guess who I've just seen in the lobby of the Hotel Indigo?" He paused with the phone to his ear, listening. "Yeah she's here. What should I do?"
"Don't let her out of your sight." The voice on the other side of the phone call declared.
*************
"Thor relax, you know we weren't followed. We can remain completely inconspicuous here. I've brought wigs." You digged into your suitcase, pulling out a vixen red, long, wavy wig. His eyes lighting up when he watched you slip it on.
"Roxy, nice to meet ya." You faked a southern accent and saw his jaw tensing again. You didn't know whether he was about to laugh or rip off your clothes but honestly you'd be happy with either. Anything but that dreadful silence and vacant stare.
Thor tried to hold it together, clenching his teeth, biting on to the tip of his tongue. Anything to distract himself from the sight of you in that damn sexy, red wig. And that southern accent? Shit, he nearly bust a nut, adjusting himself accordingly and turning away from you, he couldn't see that hurt flash before your eyes when he dismisses you again.
"It is not a good idea Y/N, I told you we must stay low."
"Are you going to give me something better to do while we're stuck in this hotel room?" You cocked your eyebrow at him. Thor closed his eyes with a tight lipped smile. "I thought not. Let's go." You'd already put on a tight little black dress and were more than pleased with the reaction you'd got from Thor and now you've spent the last ten minutes trying to convince him that it would be fine for you both to go to the bar. Keeping from him, the fact you wanted to be in public so you would have an opportunity to touch him.
*******
"I think you should probably kiss me." You whispered to Thor, your hand resting on his chest as you gazed up at him, your eyes sparkling, flirting. You were so close that you could smell his scent, like a pheromone, it drove you wild. You could tell he was enjoying this whole acting business, he certainly didn't look uncomfortable infact he looked the most relaxed you'd ever seen him. You were both sat at the bar, the best place Thor could sit to have eyes on everyone but right now, mostly his eyes were on you. Glued to you.
"Oh really and why's that?" He flirted back, his head lowering closer to yours.
"Well we don't want anyone getting suspicious, do we?" His face was so close now, you could feel his breath tickling your face, his lips parted in front of yours, waiting patiently for you to close the distance.
Finally you could feel the softness of his lips, you'd been dreaming about how they would feel for so long now, that the real thing was like ecstacy. As first kisses go, it was absolutely perfect, sensual but not lacking passion. His beard tickling your chin and upper lip as his tongue gently massaged against yours. You didn't want to pull away, didn't want it to end and neither did he as his hand clasped behind your head, pulling you in closer and deeper, both of your hands resting on his broad chest.
He took your breath away, quite literally, you were both softly panting as your lips moved apart slightly and Thor licked his top lip. Savouring the taste of you, his eyes glinting with passion, a look you'd been waiting to see for so long. You couldn't help but grin so widely it was almost embarrassing but apparently it was contagious as Thor also had the same grin plastered on his own face.
"Finally." You breathed, turning towards the bar to catch the bartender's attention, you definitely needed a drink after that but when you turned back to Thor he looked distracted.
"Do you know how long I've waited for that? It kinda hurts a little that it wasn't fake to me but it was to you."
"Did it feel fake?"
You pondered that for a second and it definitely didn't feel fake, surely somebody couldn't act as well as that, if he could he probably deserved an Oscar. "No?" Your eyebrows furrowed.
"So stop questioning everything." His hand rested on the curve of your hip but his eyes were still distracted, looking over your head and into the the crowd.
"Is everything ok?" You asked trying to pull his attention back to you. You reached up to cup his chin pulling his face down to you and kissing him gently on his lips. God it felt good to be able to take what you wanted whenever you wanted.
"Fuck Y/N." His forehead rested against yours, his arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you against him. You could feel the bulge in his trousers straining against his zipper and weren't disappointed with the apparent size of it. While you were nestled in to his chest he took the opportunity to scan the room, trying not to be distracted by the way your hand disappeared under his shirt feeling his abs and tickling his skin with your soft fingers. His body was in turmoil, his growing erection and instincts in a constant battle. He wanted to enjoy the moment with you, finally feeling your touch that he'd been longing for for six months but he couldn't shake the feeling that something didn't feel right.
"I think we should head back to the room." Thor whispered into your ear, his nose nuzzling against your ear and making you squirm. Your stomach flipped at the thought, your confidence slipping for a slight second while you studied his face and realising something must be wrong because you'd lost him again, he'd slipped through your fingers once more. The desire in his eyes had disappeared and his face was set firm again, his handsome features set into a grimace as he leaned back on to the bar, never turning his back on the room as he scanned it. The way he leaned with his elbow propped made him look almost casual, like any other hotel guest in the place but you knew better. You furrowed your brow at him as you watched the mechanics of his brain turn over and over, his mind constantly on the job.
"Oh really? Is that a request or a demand?"
His eyes darted towards you, his tongue slowly wetting his lips before he quickly regained his composure, his eyes back on the job. His muscles tense, making his body appear rigid as he straightened up, standing awkwardly next to you, still facing the room.
"A demand, Miss Y/L/N." Fucking tease he was, the slight smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he side eyes you, waiting for your reaction. He made you so goddamn wet and he knew it, if only you had the same kind of restraint as him. You didn't want the night to end, not now you'd finally gotten him to open up a little and were finally getting to the place you wanted to be.
"Are you telling me you're finally going to cave in and fuck me, Thor?" You raised your eyebrow at him, smiling slyly when the tendons in his neck tensed, his jaw clenched so tightly you're surprised he didn't shatter his teeth.
"No. I'm telling you that something doesn't feel right and my instincts are not usually wrong." Oh, fuck. Way to kill a mood. Your demeanor changed instantly, the atmosphere of the room becoming static all of a sudden. If experience taught you anything it taught you that he was right, his instincts were never wrong.
"What should we do?" You turned around leaning both your elbows back on to the bar, trying to look casual while you scanned the room, unsure of what you were actually looking for.
"I couldn't stand anything happening to you so you need to do as you're told for once."
"Does that mean…." You started before he interrupted you.
"Not the time or the place Y/N." The way your name rolls from his tongue has your insides clenching but he was right, this isn't the time or the place.
"Tell me what to do then, sir." You smiled through your nerves, desperate to hang on to the heavy tension that hung in the air. Scared that if you let it disappear again you'd never be able to get it back.
He pulled you close to him again so he could whisper into your ear without anybody else hearing, you stood on to your tiptoes, your hand holding on to his shoulder. "We're going to move through that crowd over there." You turned slightly to see where he was gesturing towards. "Try and keep low without causing suspicion. Then we will move through the exit in the middle of another group, there's constantly people coming in and out so it shouldn't be hard to stay hidden. We'll have to take the stairs to our room, it's too risky sharing a lift with anybody. Grab our things and we'll find somewhere else to stay for the night. We'll probably be better with a small motel."
"I wish we didn't have to leave here." You pout.
"I know but as long as you're safe I don't care where we go." You catch his eye and he swallows, his finger reaching out to stroke your cheek. "Are you ready?"
You move stealthily through the bar and casino, stopping by a poker table that had gathered a large crowd of onlookers. Thor put his arm around you, his hand resting on the swell of your ass while he leaned down to whisper in your ear. "See that group about to leave over there?" Your eyes scanned the room, falling on to a group of young men and women to your left. You nodded at Thor. "We need to get into the middle as they leave, it will be easy for you to blend in between them."
"Is this all necessary? Do you even know we're being watched?" You knew you were, you felt yourself being watched as soon as you'd arrived but you were hoping it wasn't true.
"Yes, I believe so. Even if I'm being over cautious it's better than the alternative. Are you going to do as you're told? Or…" His hand slipped down to your ass, squeezing your cheeks and making you squeel. Now this is what you could get used to, this is the Thor you'd wanted all along and it was a major turn on. Dominating and in charge, protecting you while still driving you wild with his touch.
"Or what?" He nuzzled at your neck, his lips tracing the tendon by your throat. "Fuck, Thor. I'll do whatever you say, let's just get it over and done with so I can get you alone."
You'd made it through the first step and into the lobby, this was a little more difficult because it was practically empty apart from the odd person scattered here and there. Thor's eyes were all over the place, scrutinizing everyone they landed on as he ushered you towards the stairwell. His eyes fell upon a strange looking man in a beige trenchcoat, stood by the payphone, the phone already in his hand as he eyed the pair of you.
"Y/N, twelve o'clock." You looked over to where Thor said and saw the man watching you.
"Thor I saw him when we arrived, he was watching us then too." You admitted nervously.
"Why didn't you tell me then? This could've all been avoided." He pulled you behind a column so you were out of sight.
"Why can't we just make a run for the car now, we don't need our things."
"I do." Thor said through gritted teeth. "I've left my fucking gun in the room." You watched the anger flaring in his eyes.
"Why would you do that?" You asked, immediately wishing you could take it back when Thor almost bit your head off.
"Why would I do that? Why would I fucking do that? Because you have made it your mission to distract me from my purpose since the moment we stepped out of the car and congratulations it fucking worked." He was pissed off with himself for dropping his guard but taking it out on you, it probably was your fault though, he was right. You'd been so desperate to distract him that you'd put both of you in danger. The way he spoke to you hurt though, even if it was your fault you were in this situation. You felt the tears burning the corner of your eyes as you looked up at him, his eyes softened when he saw how hurt you were.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to speak to you like that. I'm just frustrated with myself for making such a stupid fucking mistake." He looked down at his feet, pulling you into him and wrapping his arms around your shoulder while your tears fell silently.
"It is my fault Thor, I was being selfish and only thinking about my own needs. I wish I'd have listened to you." His hand cupped the back of your head, stroking your hair back.
"No one's to blame, we both made silly mistakes because of the same reason. If I'd have been honest with you in the first place this wouldn't have happened at the worst possible time." You looked up at him through your lashes, tracks of tears down your cheeks. He closed the distance, his lips attaching to yours and it was real, you could feel the passion behind the urgency. Praying to God that this wouldn't be the last time you'd feel his lips on yours. "He's probably already called for back up, while we're in public we are pretty much untouchable but we need to move fast. I need to think of a new plan."
You let him think, peeking your head around him and the column to see where the man in the trenchcoat was. "Thor, he's gone." Thor looked around the lobby trying to find the man but he was no where to be seen.
"Do you think it's just a coincidence? Maybe he's a journalist and he just recognised me."
"We can't take any chances Y/N" He said running his hand through his hair.
"So what do we do?"
"You go and speak to the receptionist, don't tell them everything just tell them someone has been getting handsy with you and you're scared for your safety. I will go to our room and get my gun."
"I'm not leaving you Thor." You said wide eyed, the thought of being split up even scarier than the thought of being caught.
"Fuck sake. I wish you would just listen." He looked at you without speaking for a minute. "Fine, stay close to my side. We need to move fast." He grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the stairs. Looking around the corners before practically dragging you up the stairs.
You finally reached your floor and you were already out of breath trying to keep up with Thor's long legs and stamina. He stopped at the top of the stairs, opening the door a crack so he could peer out and make sure it was clear. You could see your room from here and the hallway was empty, it almost felt too good to be true. You prayed that it was all a coincidence and you could both get out of here in one piece.
Thor stepped out of the door and immediately disappeared from your view, dragged behind the door. It took a minute to process what was happening, it all happened so fast. You stood blinking, the door slamming shut in front of you before being flung wide open again.
You tried to run back down the stairs but it was too late, your body defied you and failed to act as fast as your brain reacted, a inner alarm sounding in your mind as you were grabbed by the throat and pulled into the hallway.
Your eyes became blurry, a heavy ache at the back of your scalp that made your head hammer like a drum when you were shoved against the wall with force. Your wrists burning with pain with the force of restraint. You still couldn't see properly, just figures moving in front of you, you couldn't see how many or who they were because your eyes were still recovering from your head injury.
"Fucking let her go." You heard Thor shout and it brought you back to reality, grounding you the way only his voice could do.
"Woah, easy big man. You so much as move one muscle and I'll slit her throat right 'ere." You felt the coldness of a blade press against your throat and you tried to fight the urge to swallow, wishing you could sink into the wall to escape from the grip of your captor.
Your eyes finally adjusted and all you could see was Thor, the anguish in his eyes as he could only watch you struggle and the room you'd both been bundled into. There was a huge guy holding him in a chokehold, he was even bigger than Thor which surprised you and terrified you all at the same time.
Then your eyes fell on your captor as his weasely little face moved in front of you and his eyes were level with yours, the stink of stale coffee and tobacco making you gag. You tried to kick out at him, squirming under his hold until you caught Thor's eye and he glared at you to keep still.
"Aww don't be like that dear, we're just here to get what we want and then we'll be on our way. I'm sure Daddy dearest won't want anythin' 'appening to his darling daughter." The guy in the trenchcoat sneered at you, his eyes narrowed until they were tiny black slits in his skull. Then one of his dirty hands grasped your mouth, holding in your cries as he ran the blade up your inner thigh, up your dress and across the gusset of your underwear.
"I swear to fucking God if you touch her I'll snap your fucking neck." Thor sounded angry but he looked as terrified as you felt. Your eyes met with his and the pleading look he saw in your big eyes made him seethe with anger. Your body was shaking with so much vigour it was making your teeth chatter together noisily.
"Shut the fuck up. You're in no position to make threats and I think it's about time you shared this sweet little hunny pot you got 'ere." The tip of the knife toyed with the edge of your underwear, you were terrified to move, one little slip and the blade would ruin you for life. "I'm sure Daddy would like to know his Daughter died because the incompetent fool he hired would rather fuck 'er than protect 'er. Don't you?" Thor gritted his teeth, a look of hate permanently etched on to his face. You watched him desperately, hoping for a signal or a sign of how you were going to get out of this dangerous mess you'd gotten yourselves into. His eyes look defeated as he looked to the ground, you thought he'd given up and that this would be your fate.
There was no way in hell you were going to die this way, absolutely no way. You had to think of a way to get out and quick, but first you needed Thor's attention. You needed him to know you weren't going down without a fight and at the same moment you thought it, Thor's head raised. Only he didn't look defeated anymore, he looked determined, his eyes glowing with that feral passion he gets but for completely different reasons and you smiled slightly at him. That's my man.
You kept the eye contact with Thor, communicating with your eyes and realising six months of completely obsessing over him had definitely come in handy. Being able to read him like a book would be a major advantage.
You would have to distract the weasel while Thor took out the big guy. The thought of it made you feel sick but it was the only way. So while he readjusted his knife, you let out a little moan, making Thor's and the weasels eyes both snap up to you at the same time. You had his attention but your stomach was churning with the way he looked at you.
"Oh you like that? You like a bit of danger?" You swallowed down the bile that rised through your throat, burning your oesophagus. All eyes were on your body apart from Thor who had luckily worked out your plan and you gestured with your eyes for him to take his chance.
"Mmm." You saw Thor move and immediately brought your knee up as hard as you could, meeting with his crotch and causing a sickening crunch as he fell to the floor clutching his balls.
At the same time Thor had kicked back into the silent big man, knocking him on to his ass and dazing him, he didn't have a clue what had happened. Before he'd had time to register it Thor had settled himself behind him, wrapping his bicep around his throat and pulling tightly backwards until the guy fell limply against his chest.
Then he rushed over to you, grabbing you in his arms and making sure you're ok.
"Thor what about him?" You pointed to the guy crying in the middle of the room.
"Don't worry, I'll fucking deal with him." He kissed your head. "Wait outside the door and scream if you see anyone coming. And I mean anyone." You nodded before going to leave, kicking the guy on the floor in the balls again just for good measure.
Thor stood above the weasel, watching him struggle on the ground and enjoying it.
"You shouldn't have touched my fucking girl. I might've let you live if you hadn't have crossed that fucking line. Fuck, especially since I haven't even gone there myself yet you little fucking maggot." Thor spat, kicking the guy in the stomach so he would look at him.
"Easy big man, I wasn't gunna touch 'er I swear, I swear. Oh fuck! Don't fucking kill me. Please." Thor didn't want to hear anymore, grabbing him by the head and twisting his neck grotesquely until it snapped.
You waited for Thor outside the door, your heart beating out of your chest, your eyes darting from left to right, terrified someone else was going to come. You whelped when the door opened and you almost fell backwards until somebody caught you. It scared you, you were in shock and traumatized and you didn't know who it was until you smelt his smell. You turned, crashing your head against his hard stomach and cried, really cried. You were still crying as he soothed you, his hand stroking down the back of your hair.
"What do we do now?" You whispered against him, your voice still shaky with tears.
"Run."
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You were almost as tense as Thor was on the journey here, your eyes darting in every possible direction, terrified there was someone else coming after you. You were sat right on the edge of your seat, your face practically stuck to the windshield.
"Relax, Y/N. We're safe now. I promise." The feel of his hand on your thigh instantly calmed you and you stared at it. The way it made you feel, the warmth spreading through your body and then you looked at his eyes, he was watching you and for the first real time there was no denying the hunger there.
"Pull over." You demanded, after what you've just been through there is no way you're waiting any longer.
"What?" He questioned, surprised.
"Pull the fucking car over, unless you want to crash."
You were already climbing onto his lap before he'd even pulled into the side of the road. You were so fucking turned on by the way he saved you and the sexual tension between you had finally gotten too much.
"Fuck, Y/N." He moaned against your lips. "Do you know how hard it's been to resist you?" He was fumbling with your underwear trying to tug it off, his fingers gliding against your soaking wet cunt.
You were already riding the wave of euphoria at the feel of his rock hard cock grinding against your soaking panties when his teeth met your neck, biting into the flesh and making you moan with ecstacy.
You leaned back, your head falling backwards as he ripped your panties, frustration getting the better of him.
"I thought I was going to fucking lose you." He groaned through gritted teeth, his fingers circling your opening and gathering the wetness while his lips grazed against your collar bone. "Do you know how that made me feel? Fuck."
You released a gutteral moan as he forced his fingers inside, twirling them around while he bit onto his lip and bucked his hips up into you. "I've wanted to fuck you for so long."
You ground your weight down onto him, panting loudly when his knuckle pressed against your clit. "Oh fuck, Thor. Please." You knew your face was contorted with need but you didn't care, you needed this more than anything and the way he was making you feel was fucking torture.
"Please what?" His fingers continued to ruin your cunt, satisfaction written on his face at the noises you were making. His other hand pushing on your shoulder, pulling you down on to his fingers.
"I need your cock. Now." You moaned. You didn't need to beg although you definitely would have done. You watched him fumbling with the buttons lifting you up with one arm while he pulled his trousers down with the other. Your mouth fell open when you watched his cock spring free, it was so fucking huge and thick.
Your eyelids hung heavy with lust, his eyes screwing as you let yourself sink onto his cock until he was filling you up, balls deep. The way he held onto your hips, his fingers digging in until you could feel bruises forming, made you whimper. You crashed your lips against his messily, wanting to feel every inch of him all at the same time, while you bounced up and down on his rock hard cock. You could feel the gripping sensation rising through you already, you'd waited too long for this.
"Did you kill him?" You screamed, louder than you anticipated making Thor stop grinding against you. "Fuck don't stop. Did you fucking kill him?" You asked again while his fingers rubbed against your clit, his breath heavy in your ear.
"Yeah, I fucking killed him." He panted, biting on to your ear lobe.
"How?" You looked him in the eyes while you rode his cock, you could see he was nearly ready, his hand gripping your ass tightly. The eye contact almost bringing you over the edge.
"I snapped his fucking neck." He groaned against you, his head resting on your chest as he lifted you up and down. Oh fuck! You came and gushed all over his cock, the power making your legs ache as you rode it out, him still thrusting inside of you with even more velocity. You knew he killed people with his hands and the thought turned you on even more.
"Fucking choke me Thor, wrap your fingers around my neck. Please." You pleaded, feeling another orgasm building. He squeezed his fingers around your neck perfectly and this time when you came you screamed his name and he was coming too, you could feel his load painting your insides.
Then you were both panting, his arms wrapped around you tightly. There was no way he was going to let you go ever again.
You rested your head against his chest while you recovered, feeling content and satisfied for the first time in six months. You smiled to yourself, with his heart beating against your ear, It was well worth the wait.
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Alice Ward
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Your wonderful boyfriend of five years decided to take you and him on a trip to Hawaii for your guys fifth anniversary. You and him were walking along side the beach waves hitting your feet it was so peaceful.
You couldn't help to think this was a picture perfect moment. You glance up at him and see the blue eyes you fell in love with five years ago.
"Everything okay my sweet?"
"Just thinking." "My sweet you worry to much relax please?" You shake your head yes at him as you feel his hand grasps yours and holds your hand tight.
You guys walked for a little longer until you come across a giant heart made of rose petals.
"Chris what is this?" He quickly picks you and carries you inside the heart. He puts you down on you feet and you ask again.
"What is going?" You chuckle as he kisses your cheek. You start to cry as you see him pull something out of his pocket and get down on one knee in front of you. (Insert picture above)
"My sweet beautiful Y/n you have made me the happiest man in all of the nines realms.." You chuckle at his Thor reference and you see him smile up at you.
"I have loved you since the very first day I saw you and I fall in love with you more and more everyday. Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife and my queen forever?" You shake your head yes as you cry harder. He puts the ring on your hand and it was so beautiful. (Below picture of ring)
He stands up and pulls you into a giant hug while kissing the top of your head. You pull your head away from his shoulder as he picks up and wraps your legs around his waist and pulls you into a very passionate kiss.
"I'm going from Miss y/l/n to Mrs. Chris Hemsworth." You say smiling at your future husband.
"I know and I cant wait my sweet." He smiles back at you. You guys go back to your hotel and celebrate your engagement the only way you two know how to do.
hiiii super glad to have found your blog, it’s really great!!!! could I please have a 🐧 with marvel and Harry Potter characters? 🥰❤️
I’m an ENTP and a Leo, I like literature, history, theatre and fashion history, I’m not very scientifically inclined. I’m extroverted, I’m the mom friend and somehow sometimes also the chaos personified friend, I’d say I’m confident, friendly and creative enough, I talk way too much, got lots of friends but only fully trust a few. I’m a Slytherin (lil bit of Ravenclaw) definitely fit the ambition and resourcefulness aspects of my house and maybe a bit of sneakiness too. I love reading, singing, acting, walking, sewing and kick boxing.
I’m 5’4 and medium built with a few curves, I’ve got brown hair mostly in some braided (sometimes historically inspired) hairstyle or in a short bob and greyish-green eyes
I love to find new stuff to know about, I’m a bit of a nerd! I have a good relationship with my family and they mostly come to me for advice. I’m still figuring it out but I’m probably Demiromantic.
Oof I also apparently write a lot, sorry for the lengthy ask😅
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Hiiiii! Thanks for your request and the compliments 🥺 ! I ship you with...
Cedric Diggory!
He would definitly go watch theatre with you and you would discuss of it on the way back home (and probably in the restaurant he planned for the both of you after that) 🧡
He could spend hours listening to you talking about a subject you adore but would make fun of you when Rogue tells you to shush 😭
He would definitly be impressed by your kick boxing talents (and scared) mostly because he loves the fact that even without your wand you can still kick asses.
Thor Odinson!
He tries his best to understand everything you're saying but with your midgards terms he often gets confused and you have to explain to him what you just said 🥺
He loves seeing you sewing and he would ask you so sew his cape because it broke.. again... and again...
He definitly loves your curves and keep praising you about it until he's getting too clingy 🧡
