Loki - Mission: Eavesdropping - Part Two - Smut
Part two! Loki has the perfect solution to show you he is unhappy with your behaviour.
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"Please, don't kill me," you begged as he straddled you with his strong body. He smirked at you, licking his lips as the words tumbled off his silver tongue.
"I am going to do a lot of things to you, but killing is not one of them." His hands grasped the loops of your jeans, yanking you towards him while you let out a pathetic whimper. His forehead crinkled together as he frowned down at you, fingers fumbling with your belt and finding the zipper.
Your eyes widened as you realised what was going to happen. You swallowed the lump in your throat as he snatched your jeans down, along with your knickers. Biting your lip you felt a jolt of arousal shoot through you and you closed your eyes in embarrasment.
He stilled him movement, only to lift his gaze to yours, making you shiver as he cupped your jaw rather firm.
"You are going to enjoy this so much," he whispered menacingly and he made it sound like a promise that made your body tremble. He let go of your cheek, making his descend upon your anticipating body.
He stumbled upon your firmly crossed legs. His expert hands sliding sensually over your hips before yanking your legs appart, setling between them, strong hands placed firmly on your thighs to keep them there.
He smiled wickedly to himself and it made your stomach do a backflip. A train of thoughts crossed your mind, many of them yelling at how inappropriate this was, how indecent even, but most importantly, how this was a betrayl to the Avengers.
His gifted mouth landed on your heated core and all of your doubts vanished just like that when his tongue slid over your body, teasing your small entrance. Your hands clenched into fists, body stiffened while his fingers dug into your thighs. A small whimper escaped your lips and you placed a hand on your mouth to keep future sounds silent.
You felt him smirk against you just before his tongue thrusted into you, picking up a pace that nearly drove you crazy. You curled your toes and made a feeble attempt to move your legs to release some of the tension, but it was easily stopped by his hands.
He moaned lewdly, and out of all things, that made you blush. He brought one hand to your core, using his slender fingers to smear your juices all over your heated entrance.
You yelped unexpectedly as he plunged two fingers inside you, his tongue stroking your sensitive pearl until you shook against him. There was a ringing sound between your ears as everything around you seemed to fade away. Your body only reacted on his obscene touches. Every muscle in your body stiffeled. Your back arched into him and you couldn't even utter a word as your voice cut out on a whine.
Drifting in pure bliss, his silver tongue licked all of your juices.
Your body had little time to relax, and you hand no time to arrange your thoughts. All you could think about was what he was going to do to you next. And that you were indeed enjoying it. He rose from between your legs, grasped your shoulder and flipped you over with no effort.
Straddling your anticipating form from behind, he yanked the remainings of your torn blouse away, your bra giving him a pause. One hand ran over your buttocks. Your head fell to the side, resting on the featherly mattress on the exhale.
He then unhoooked your bra, pushing the straps of your shoulders and sliding them off your arms in luscious gesture, before discarding it. For seconds, nothing came. No touch, no words.
Then you felt his long, dark curls tickle your shoulder and his breath upon your neck. Your breath hitched and his lips brushed against your earlobe as he spoke.
"Do you know why you're here?" Voice steady, unlike your breathing, that was coming out in little pants. One hand exquisitly grasped your hip. Your lips trembled as the words seemed to fail you. "Answer me."
"Because I eavesdropped," you squeaked. He chuckled darkly, softly biting the skin just above your ear.
"That's right, little Stark." With that your body jolting in surprise as his hand landed hard on your buttocks. You cried out as his hands did the same on the other cheek. They immediately left a red mark. You bit your lip at the sting, causing your eyes to water as he ran his palms over it soothingly. "Ssh, you deserved that one. Will you do it again? Eavesdrop on me?" You shook your head, squeezing your eyes shut as you anticipated another slap, but it didn't come. "Whose side are you at? The Avengers?" You shook your head again, as his hands ran up your back, stirring your feelings for the man. "Whose side are you at? I'm not repeating myself again."
"You," you squeaked, squirming under his innocent attentions. He ran his hands over your back, soothing your tense muscles. He hummed in approval.
"That's right. And don't you forget it. Now turn around so I can see your face while I fuck you," he growled, tugging at the straps of his armour, it falling to the ground with a loud clack. You obediently rolled on your back and you gasped at his toned chest. Licking your lips, you watched him teasingly unfasten his belt, the pair of trousers sliding of his lean hips along with his underwear. Your eyes widened and you swallowed the lump in your throat, wishing it was something else. He was simply mouth-watering.
He settled down over you, body moulding into yours and you shivered when his muscled chest met yours.
"Are you ready?" he asked, finger tucked under your chin, making you look up at him. All you could do was nod, your body screaming for attention, questioning why it wasn't being touched. And only he could provide the answer.
In one thrust he was all the way down to the hilt and you moaned shamelessly. He groaned, keeping himself still to let you adjust to his monsterous size.
"Yes, be loud for me, darling," he moaned, slowly retreating and slipping back in. You obeyed, moaning until your lungs were sore, but even without his command, you probably would have done it anyway. He moved deliciously inside you, rubbing all the places that drove your up the wall, made you clench around him. He groaned in response, his movements rougher with each thrust, hitting deeper inside you each time.
His hands grabbed your legs, wrapping them around his hips to made his thrusts more precise. His pace slackened and you realised he was just as close as you. Digging your nails in his shoulders, you whimpered, head falling back and body stiffening as he drove you into a frenzy.
He moaned along with you and one hand found your face, tenderly cupping your cheek and guided you to his heavenly soft lips. He kissed your gently, pouring something along the lines of affection into it. It made you lightheaded, melt into his hands like caramel under a low heating fire.
His velvet tongue traced your lower lip and you opened your once sealed lips.
Your legs spasmed around him and your back arched. Moaning you tumbled in euphoria only to be followed by him in seconds.
As you came down from your high, he kissed you slowly until your breathing had somewhat evened out. He pulled away just slightly to gaze in your sensual eyes, his face relaxed and a smile present on his sikly lips.
"We would make a marvelous couple," he whispered. You mirrored his smile, the corners of your mouth lifting as you placed your soft hands on his cheeks, pulling him closer into another kiss.
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