Delicate, Devious and Daunting. | Loki x Reader

Interuption

"Xavier" you hummed in response to his hot lips owning your neck.

At this point, you were convinced his heart was going to jump out of his chest due to the erratic thumping that filled the room. Yet his excitement was more than arousing as your body was sweating in desperation for his touch.

Leaning against the door, you could hear footsteps and chattering outside in the hall. Praying that no one would knock on the door to disrupt the moment. Heat radiated of your bodies, causing sweat to trickle.

Xavier continued to mark your neck, sending flames between your legs. Your hands could not help themselves any longer, they leisurely travelled up his back, feeling his flexed muscles under your fingers. His aroma was compelling, earthy, and fresh which caused you to lose sense of time and to melt into the moment. Xavier noticed a low moan that escaped your lips and took the opportunity to embrace your lips with his own. It was like how you imagined a kiss from him would be, light, delicate and soft. His lips gently brushed over yours, so lightly that you were convinced it was silk.

His fingers lightly trailed down the length of your dress and gathered the end of it into bunches in his fist, and gently lifted it up towards your waist, past your chest, over your shoulders and head before dropping it on to the floor. More people started to move about in the hall, you could not tell if it was your imagination as you are leaning onto the door or if people just suddenly became more active.

It was difficult to focus at this point as your brain was high on ecstasy and only focused on incontrollable ache in your clit. Xavier slowly caressed your side and travelled up to your breast and rested his hand on it, taking your nipple between his fingers and squeezing it, sending desperate and evident need between your thighs as you grind your hips into his evident length.

This action sparked something in Xavier as his tune changed. He unexpectedly bit your bottom lip evoking a small cry from you, but the cry was muffled as Xavier's tongue tackled your own. He tasted of alcohol yet sweet at the same time and you needed to feel, see and taste more of him. You attacked his belt buckle, trying to free him but Xavier pushed your hands away and slowly got down on to his knees instead.

Butterflies and nerves were attacking each other in the pit of your stomach as standing in only your underwear was making you blush, thankfully it was a dark in the room. Xavier planted kisses on your inner thighs, making you breathless as each kiss scorched your skin. Moans rolling out of you as he neared your wet core.

"Fuck" you whined as his fingers hooked your underwear and slid them down your legs, exposing your wet cunt.

Xavier licked his lips before flicking your throbbing bud with his tongue sending electric thrills around your body. Your fingers clutching strands of his hair as each flick sent you into a frenzy, Xavier glided his fingers towards your dripping slit and trailed his finger along your entrance towards your bud causing your heart flutter as he circled your g-spot with the juices he collected on the way. Your mind was in and out of conscious as his fingers played with your clit causing your lower stomach to tense with pleasure. Your heart beating frantically as he slid back down your cunt and sunk a single digit into your pussy causing you to whimper.

"you got to stay quiet, there's people outside" Xavier whispers as he sunk another digit into your cunt provoking a second loud moan from you.

Flashes of a tall broad man with slick black hair kept appearing into your mind. You tried to brush them off as you moaned Xavier's name out loud as he continued to fuck you with both of his fingers, in and out of your folds fast. Your breathing hitched as Xavier flicked your clit with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure over you causing you to smack the back of your head against the door. People outside in the hall were talking louder and racing around which started to eat at your nerves... which suddenly grew erratic as you heard a sound you dreaded. Loud boots stomping in the hall.