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/Tony pov/
"Loki, please, I'm begging you." I practically moaned out.

"That's right my pet, beg for me. Beg for my touch."

I jolted up in my bed.

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This dream again? This is god damn frustrating. Every time I dream of Loki and me fucking, I was always so damn obedient. The weirdest part about these dreams is that I usually don't listen to anybody. I don't follow orders and I break all the rules. So... why was Loki any different?

The whole 'Sex with a guy' thing didn't bother me or freak me out or anything. I'm bisexual and have definitely had sex with a few guys before. I mean... I haven't had sex with a god though. Especially a god who has tried to kill me and destroy the earth. Yet the idea of it sounded very appealing.

My breathing slowed and I pushed the covers off, getting out of bed. I headed to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, opening it and taking a drink.

"Anthony."

I spit out my water all over the counter and spun around, my eyes wide. "Loki?"

He nodded, "Did I scare you, Stark?"

I relaxed a little and rolled my eyes, "Well, I wasn't exactly expecting you to be here."

"I live here."

I sighed, "Yes, I know that. I just thought you'd be asleep." Loki and Thor both moved into Avengers Tower, but they'd still return to Asgard whenever anything bad happened.

"I'm a god. I don't need to sleep. You, on the other hand, are a mortal. So, why are you awake?"

'I was fantasizing about you fucking me and making me submit to you.' No, that's not right. "I, uh, had a bad dream," I said, setting my water down.

He nodded, "I didn't know I was such a bad dream."

"W-What?"

"You were fantasizing about me, were you not?" He questioned.

"I- No- I didn't-" I took a deep breath, "Do you realize how fucked up that question sounds?"

"You're the one who was begging for me." He walked to me, making my lower back hit the counter. "Why are you so obedient in your dreams, yet so stubborn when you are awake?"

I sat in silence, my hands gripping the counter behind me. "Submit to me... Just this once. I promise you I will stop if you tell me to do so."

I bit my lip, thinking about my options. "Fine." He smirked and leaned towards my face, obviously wanting to kiss me. I leaned back a bit and put my hands up to stop him, "No one will know about this. Are we clear?"

"Understood." He nodded, "We will go to my chambers."

I nodded as he backed away from me and let me walk past him to his bedroom.

I might have designed all the rooms in this house, but Loki has really made this room his own style. The bed was pushed to the center of the far wall, a nightstand was on each side. It was a beautiful bed. 4 post on each corner, emerald green sheets that matched the curtains that covered the windows.

I must have stared a little too long because suddenly Loki was behind me whispering in my ear, "Strip or your clothing..." He paused and bit the top of my ear, "Then you may get onto the bed."

I was extremely confident about my body, I'm sexy as fuck. That is... until it came to the Arc Reactor. "Loki, I..."

I bit my lip, shutting myself up. How the hell do I tell him this?

"Something wrong Anthony?" I shook my head slowly, looking at the ground. "Then why are you still clothed? I believe I gave you an order, Did I not?"

My hands shook at my sides, I clenched them into a fist to make them stop. "I just... I don't want to take my shirt off." I pulled at the ends of my tank top, pulling it impossibly down more.

Loki came and tilted my head up, looking me in the eyes, "Very well. You may keep your boxers on as well, pants must go though."

I nodded and thanked him as I dropped my sweats on his floor. He discarded all of his clothing except his boxers as I headed onto the bed. Jesus, I need to work out more.

He smirked when he noticed my staring, "Kneel on the bed, hands on your thighs."

I did as I was told, moving to a kneeling position and sitting back on my heels. I placed my hands on my thighs and closed my eyes, taking a deep breath to try and calm my nerves.

"During this time you belong to me." He said, moving to kneel behind me. A blindfold was placed over my eyes as he continued, "Your body is mine to command, Your mind is under my control, and the sounds you make will only come from my touch. Are we clear? You will give verbal answers to anything I ask, Understood?"

I nodded slowly as he moved my wrist behind me, "Yes Loki."

I was pushed to lay on my stomach and a slap was delivered to my ass, making me yelp quietly. "Sir." He spoke, his hands wrapped a rope around my wrist and my upper arms, very tightly might I add. "You will call me Master or Sir at all times."

"Yes, sir," I replied hesitantly. Maybe this was a bad idea...

I pushed the thought to the back of my head as Loki continued to speak, "I am going to bring you to the edge of your limits. You will be begging me to stop. I will only stop if you say "Red", is that understood?"

Okay, this sounds extremely risky now. What if he takes it too far and I have to safeword? Doesn't that make me look weak? O-or what if he doesn't hear it?

God, I'm going to regret this. "Yes, Master."

He finished tying me up, my left arm was onto of my right and my upper arms had rope wrapped tightly around them. The rope around my arms met in the center and led down to my forearms.

"Try and break free."

I struggled against the restraints, which was absolutely useless. Do they have boy scouts in Asgard? Cause, I mean, God damn he is an expert with ropes. Wait. I can't get out. I pulled more at the restraints as my heart beat started to pick up its pace, oh my god I'm going to have a panic attack. No. Not now!

Loki pulled me up to a kneeling position and his hand slid under my tank top, traveling up my chest and towards the reactor. His fingers circled around my reactor and my breath caught in my throat.

Please, Don't touch it.

Please.

"I can feel your heartbeat. Relax my pet." He kissed my temple, "If I wanted to hurt you, I already would have. I won't damage you. You are completely safe. Don't forget your safe word and use it if you must."

I nodded slowly and let out a shaky breath. He knows that by pulling out my reactor... I die. I have no way to fight back now. My arms are tied behind me and I'm kneeling before him. I'm completely at his mercy. I was right...

This is scary, yet very sexy.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I felt Loki palming me through my boxers. I let out a soft moan and bit my lip when he slid his hand into my boxers. His wrapped his hand around my unmistakably noticeable boner. A shiver went down my spine and he continued his teasing.

"F-Fuck," My hips bucked, moving to their own need, "I-I need more." My voice came out more shaky and helpless than I intended.

"Ask nicely." He demanded.

"Sir... Please give me more." I rushed out the last part but apparently, Loki was not a fan of that.

He pushed me down, my face in the mattress. He growled into my ear, "Anthony, I can not understand mumbling. You will say it loud and clear for me."

I turned my head to the side and tried again, "For the love of God, Give me more!"

My boxers were ripped off and the cool air made goosebumps rise on my skin. I smiled, genuinely happy that he was finally giving into my needs. That smile, however, was quickly wiped off my face when I felt his hand come into contact with my ass, likely leaving a handprint.

I jumped, "What the hell!?" Multiple slaps were delivered, alternating between sides. My pleas meant nothing, he didn't care. What did I even do? Why is he doing this?

"S-Stop! Ow! L-Loki stop! I-It hurts!" For the first time in forever, I started to cry. It burned and it stung. He was completely merciless, "I-I'm sorry! Please! S-Stop! Please, I-I'm begging you!"

And that was it. It was over. He stopped.

My arms hurt from pulling at the ropes, I likely earned myself some rope burns all over my arms. My ass is on fire and I'm completely sure that I won't be able to sit down for a few days. But mostly... My feelings are really hurt. My pride is wounded and my trust was betrayed. He hurt me... and he doesn't even feel bad, he probably even got off on it.

Something wet and cold was dripped onto my ass, making a whine come out me.

"This is just lotion, It'll help with the burning." He said, his voice smooth as silk. "Close your eyes so I may remove your blindfold. I don't want any light to hurt them."

I nodded and quickly remembered that my response needed to be verbal. "T-Thanks." I waited a minute, hissing at the pain of him rubbing the lotion onto my surely bruised ass. God damn, he hits hard, "Thank you, M-master."

The word didn't feel natural coming off my tongue anymore. Not after what he just did to me.

"Of course my pet. You know why I had to do that, right?"

"No, Sir," I replied truthfully. I figured it was just for his pleasure. Like he got a kick out of it.

"I don't like the hit you, punishing you brings me no sexual pleasure. With that being said, you were quite out of line when you spoke to me like that. Demanding me to pleasure you is disrespectful and it won't be tolerated." He paused and took a breath, "You never demand anything of me. Ever. I am the dominant here. But I'm sure you have learned your lesson, correct?"

"Yes, Master. I-I'm sorry."

He nodded and started untying my arms, "You pulled very hard at these ropes. You're quite strong for a mortal man."

"Um... Thank you?" I said, questioning whether that was really a compliment or not.

He finished untying me and tossed the ropes onto the floor. I sigh at the realization that we are now done. My shoulders slumped and I brought my arms in front of me and pushed myself up. The blood rushed back into them and they started to tingle a bit. I got up to my knees and looked around the room, "Where are my pants?"

"You don't need them right now," he said.

Wait, what? Why would I leave without my pants?

"I'm sorry, What?" I questioned.

"I'm not done with you, Anthony. Unless you can't take anymore, then you may go, of course." He said, giving me a smile.

Was that a challenge? Okay. "I'm not leaving until you make me go." I retorted back.

His lips were attached to my neck that very second. He kissed and sucked hickeys into my skin. Since he decided to leave marks, I wanted to leave some of my own. I dug my nails into his shoulder blades and dragged them down his back, moaning a very breathy "Master" as I felt him bite down on my neck.

He pushed me to my previous position, face down ass up. (: That's the way he likes to fuck! lol I'm sorry :)

"I'm going to prep you since you took your punishment so well."

He wasn't gonna prep me? He has got to be bullshitting me. I honestly don't even give a fuck if he was serious or he wasn't. He's doing it now and that's all that matters. I don't think I could have handled his dick without prep. My ass is already sore from the spankings and if his thrust are anything like his hits, I won't be walking tomorrow. At least I can hide in my lab all day. No one can come in and I won't come out at all. Ha! Problem solved!

He flipped me onto his back, making me squint and grit my teeth when my ass came into contact with the bed.

I saw him smirk, "That must hurt."

I rolled my eyes, "Shut up! Oh my god.."

Honestly, the noises I was making were really embarrassing. But I didn't really care. He pushed two fingers into me at once, thankfully he used a lot of lube. I probably would have safeworded without it. The last thing I need right now is him to tear my ass apart tonight. He wasted no time in prepping me, stretching me quickly. When he was done stretching me, he slipped a condom on and made sure to whisper in my ear, "This may hurt a little. I'm a bit bigger than a few little fingers Anthony."

He pushed into me slowly, connecting our lips as he bottomed out. We both moaned into the kiss, a very messy kiss might I add. Tongues battled for dominance, lips were being bitten, our saliva mixed together... Still, It's 100% the best kiss I've ever had. And I've kissed a lot of people.

He pulled away and moved slowly, a little too slowly actually. "Faster, please, Master."

He growled, yes I mean growled, and pounded into me. This was what I'd been dreaming of for weeks. It was just way better than I had imagined. I moaned as I felt the pressure building up in my core, "I'm close Master."

"You will release when I say so." He said.

I nodded slowly. I swear this god will be the death of me. There is no way I won't come soon. Not with him repeatedly hitting my prostate. Thankfully his thrust soon got sloppy. "You may release when I do. Not a moment before."

"Yes, Master."

I waited until he uttered the words I craved to hear, "Cum my pet." I lost it, no longer holding back. I came loud and hard onto both of our stomachs.

He pulled out and leaned down to lick off the cum on my stomach. Then he got up and stood at the edge of the bed. "Clean your mess, Anthony."

I blinked a few times, coming off my high before I moved to lick MY cum off of his stomach. Once I was finished I thanked him and leaned back on my heels.

"You did well for someone who doesn't take orders well." He said, smiling as he ran his fingers through my hair. I thanked him again and closed my eyes, leaning into his touch. "We are done. Do you need me to do anything for you?"

I shook my head and laid down, immediately regretting it and lifting my hips off the bed. I felt the bed dip beside me and Loki turned me onto my side, pulling me to his chest. I smiled into his chest and mumbled a small "Thank you".

"It's no problem. I shouldn't have gone so hard on you for your first punishment. It was my mistake."

"No, it's okay. I deserved it. I shouldn't have disrespected you like that. I just didn't think it'd be that intense."

"Of course, I'm sure you've never had a punishment like the one I gave you. Unless you've been with a god before? Thor perhaps?"

I chuckled, "Very funny. No, this was a first for me. Thor is a bit too dull for me."

"Do you want this to be a first and last?"

"I- No? I had a really good time... It just kind of hurts. A lot."

"If you do wish to do this again, I will hold back my strength a bit more next time. How about your wrist? You pulled quite hard at my binding." He said as he picked up my hands and looked at them in the dimmed light coming through the curtains.

I smiled lightly, Maybe he does care. "They are fine, they'll heal. Just a mild burn from the ropes I'm sure. Don't worry about it."

"I will always worry about you, especially after something like what we just did. The shape of your body and mind matter greatly to me. After anything I do to you, I will worry about you. Especially if it's something to this extent." He said before kissing my forehead. I interlaced our fingers and closed my eyes and drifted off.

Goodnight Loki...

My New Master.

(: The End :)