Loki - A cold bed - Part two - Smut

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Hi! Sorry, I have lost the other requests... I wrote it down somewhere, but I can't find it. But I will, don't worry.

Yesterday, a few people requested a part two so since it was a day ago, my fish memory could handle it.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading this one.

Warning: Dominant reader, submissive Loki.

natalielongbottomm
@onefrostyboy
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Vpankhania

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He flipped you over on your back and you gasped, a grin adorning your lips. He smirked down at you while caging your body beneath his.

The blanket slid off the both of you and you shivered.

'You're right. It is really cold,' you murmured as you tugged at his shirt, before lifting the piece of fabric over his head.

Your eyes drifted over his lean chest that looked divine in the pale moonlight. His slender fingers tangled into your hair as he drew his lips closer to yours.

You leaned in and captured his lips in a heated kiss. Breath short and ragged, you let your tongue trace along his bottom lip and he opened willingly. Your tongue slipped inside and fought with his for dominance. Your stomach churned in the most exquisite way as his hand found your neck and slightly tightened his grip there. You moaned out and arched against him, eager to feel his hands on your naked skin.

He fisted his hands into your navy pyjamas and you pulled away.

'No!' you shouted, glaring at him. He raised an eyebrow. 'I don't want to brag, but I'm kinda rocking these pyjamas so don't you dare to tear them.' He smirked.

'I do what I want,' he replied cockily before ripping them from your frame. You gasped. You shook it off and told yourself he was going to fix it later on with his magic.

You didn't allow yourself to be caught off balace, so your hands firmly pulled his trousers down.

The chill in the room settled down in your bones and you both shivered as your naked bodies clashed together for warmth.

'Blanket,' you whispered, but he already reached out for it and draped it over the both of you.

His eyes met yours and you smirked mischievously.

You grabbed his shoulders, flipped him over on his back and straddled his hips.

'Tell me, Loki,' you spoke in the most serious tone you could muster as you scraped your nails along his chest and stomach. His belly quivered and he let out a shaky breath. 'Who's showing who their place?' His jaw clenched as you lowered yourself on him, breasts rubbing against him while rocking your hips into his.

He placed one hand on your shoulder and wrapped the other one around your neck, pulling you closer for a kiss.

'Answer me,' you demanded while tugging at his hair to make him look up at you.

His mouth hung slightly agape and he panted and arched himself into your touch.

'You. Teach me my place,' he begged you. Your hands teased his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles before your mouth descended between his shoulder and neck, where you began sucking while grinding yourself into him.

He groaned and squirmed beneath you. His hands slid down to your lower back and he breathed in the scent of your hair.

'Harder,' he inquired, his voice soft and sweet. You sank your teeth into his skin and he tensed, nails digging into your hip. 'Yes,' he hissed. You smirked and briefly kissed his lips before pulling back and looking at you.

You looked at his pained expression.

'Please... Don't make me wait any longer,' he begged. Your heart skipped and you lowered yourself on his erection.

You both moaned out, but watched him as his eyes closed in ecstasy. His mouth hung agape and he started to slowly thrust upwards. You whimpered and grabbed his hips for support.

You pried his hands off you and pinned them above his head before you moved your hips into a pace that made the both of you writhe with need.

His tongue darted out to lick your nipple and you moaned. In response, you pressed yourself against his mouth while his tongue flicked over the sensitive spot on your breast.

You felt him swell to his full extent inside of you and picked up the pace as his thrust met yours in a perfect rhythm that drove you nuts. He groaned and his hands flexed. He growled and whimpered.

He then stilled completely, tensed as you kept on thrusting and spasmed as he came inside of you. Juices dripped down your thighs onto the mattress as you worked yourself closer to your orgasm. The satisfied look on his face made you see stars and you arched your back as you came with a cry of pleasure.

You collapsed against his chest and his hands wrapped around your waist protectively while he snuggled his face against your neck.

Your thumb stroke his cheek as your laboured breathing evened out.

His hand entwined with yours.

'That I want to do again,' he panted in your ear, and a shiver ran down your spine. This time it wasn't because of the cold. It was the silky voice that lulled you into sleep.

'I wouldn't mind if you taught me my place too,' you spoke before dozing off into his arms.

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