Running From You - Tom Hiddleston Fan Fiction

Loki POV

I'd known about Becca's fantasy of me having my way with her as Loki since the first night we'd slept in the same bed. She'd woken me from a very... very contented sleep...
"Oh... Loki... Don't... Don't stop"
I rolled over and looked at her as she spoke. She was completely asleep, biting her bottom lip and clamping her thighs together.

I just watched her, I didn't know quite what to do. I mean obviously she was having a great time. In fact it was quite a turn on watching her.

In the morning when I woke, it was pretty obvious she had no idea that she talks in her sleep. I'm quite a light sleeper so any noise above a whisper usually wakes me.

The only time she hadn't spoken about Loki in her sleep was when she was in hospital. Her dreams then were nightmares. Filled with screams and cries for help.

After we'd had sex the first time once she was discharged, she settled back into her Loki obsession at night.

It only got worse after she'd agreed to come to Georgia with me for filming. Then her talking seemed to take a shift to include both me and Loki, I was quite flattered actually.

I could only imagine what she was dreaming when it sounded like she was having a three-some with me and Loki. There was alot of "fuck me harder Tom... Loki come here I want to taste you".

If she had woken up she would have definitely seen how turned on it made me just listening to her. I kept dropping hints about how I loved the character and would love to develop his character further, but she still didn't admit anything.

I decided to wait for an opportune moment to let her know I knew of her slight obsession. When that chance arose at the studio's I couldn't help myself. I had been planning it for a while and so I was already prepared with what I wanted to do.

I had ordered the green silk dress a while ago and had hidden it from her. She was going to look stunning in it, very Loki worthy. Goddess like.
Loki's costume was another matter. I did have quite a few bits in storage which the studio allowed me to have. I had one specially sent to the studio the day before Becca was going to visit me there. I would then be able to bring it home if everything went to plan.

............

I turned on some appropriate music for her entrance into the bedroom/dungeon, Sam Tinnesz.

When I saw her, I had to remind myself to stay in character... I mean I'd done a little role play with girlfriends before, but nothing like this. I loved that she wanted a back story.

I swallowed the lump in my throat when she stepped through the door, she was breathtaking.

The dress just skimmed her breasts and the split up the side revealed her left leg beautifully. My mouth salivated at the sight of her and I could feel my heart jump out of my chest.

I cleared my throat, "hello pet".

I took a step towards her. I could see her pulse in her neck, thumping against her skin, I just wanted to nip her skin just above it, her eyes wide, then she licked her lips, holding out her wrists.

I quickly grabbed one of the ropes from the stool and tied it around her wrists, tight, but not too tight. I looked her in the eye and winked. She nodded and let me lead her over to the bed. I tied the other end of the rope to the bed post and placed my hands on her shoulders, slowly lowering her to the floor.

I took a step back to admire my handy work... She was gorgeous just kneeling in front of me looking up through her lashes.

"Please Loki... Let me go... What do you want"
"I want everything kitten, and I will let you go when I've had what I want"
"Please don't hurt me... I'll do whatever you want"
"Oh I know you will"

I bent over and grabbed her chin between my thumb and forefinger lifting it to meet my lips, but I held back. Loki would never go straight into a kiss. I just smiled and then pushed her back gently.

"What do you want me to do Loki?"
"I want you to obey my every command, you were made to obey me"
She nodded and dropped her head, I grabbed a fistful of her hair, but gently lifted her head.
"You were made to be ruled. In the end, you will always kneel"

She caught her breath and her eyes widened even more. I couldn't help myself and kissed her. I forced my tongue into her mouth and she parted her lips. I bit her bottom lip and pulled back, making it ping back and hit her teeth. She was panting and fidgeting on her heels.

I untied her from the bed post, but only to move the rope higher so now she was standing stretched up with her hands above her head.

With her bound like this it forced her breasts forward. I took one in my hand and kneaded it. Her head flew back in pleasure as I rubbed her nipple through the silk.

I could feel myself straining against the costume. It was definitely not made for this. I had to adjust myself and let it spring free from the trousers. Becca looked down and formed an "O" shape with her mouth.

"Look what I do to you Loki... Let me touch you... Please... I'll do whatever you want... Just please let me touch you"
"Not yet pet"
I spun her around so now her left shoulder was leaning against the bed post and her head dropped to the side.

I slid my hands down from her shoulders to her waist and then back up the front to cup her breasts. I couldn't help but step forward and nip at her shoulder. She arched her back to rub her ass against my length.

I let out a deep growl as she did it.

"Easy darling... This is meant to last"