Avengers One-Shots (smut and fluff)

Loki Laufeyson Smut

⚠️WARNING(s): oral sex (receiving)
"When I am done, when you are spent, I promise you will know only two things: you will know how to breathe, and you will know my name." Loki's husky voice whispered in my ear as his hands caress my bare thighs as I straddle his waist. He gently pulled my jean shorts down my legs, pulling my underwear with them. His warm lips trail down my neck and his hands slowly move-
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Beep, beep, beep. The incessant beeping from my alarm clock blares into my ear drums, giving me a slight headache already. "Dahlia, are you awake yet?" Tony's voice calls from outside my bedroom, "Yep," I call back, slamming my hand on the annoying plastic alarm clock next to my bed.
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I pull on my black dress, pulling my hair out of the neck of the fabric. Groaning, I walk out of my door, not ready to face the man I dream about every night. Loki Laufeyson. "Good morning, flower," Tony's voice calls out to me as I walk into the large kitchen. "Morning," I smile and walk over, kissing him on his cheek. "Don't I get one, little flower?" Loki's teasing voice calls from beside me, I feel the blush spread across my face as I pretend to be annoyed. "No, you don't," I snap at him, upset that even the slightest of syllables uttered from his mouth turns me on more than any guy ever could.
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I sit on the chair across from the kitchen island, grabbing my phone and scrolling through my socials. A drawing of Loki standing over a girl in chains pops up on my Instagram from a fan account and I immediately like it. Screeching and slamming my phone on the table when I feel a presence behind me, turning around slowly I see Loki smirking down at me knowingly. 'Shit,' I curse in my head, my cheeks rivaling a tomato in their colour.
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"So, Dahlia, what are your plans for today?" My mom questions me, "Probably sleep, I didn't get a lot last night," I mumble, staring ahead at a fancy, and no doubt expensive, painting that Mr Stark bought a few weeks ago. "That's nice, I have to leave for a mission with the rest of the team so it will just be you and Loki home alone today," Tony tells me, I jump back in my seat, my fork clashing on my plate loudly. I mumble a quick sorry, "Can Andréa and Dré come over?" I ask, hoping to not be stuck in Stark Tower with Loki all day, especially after what he saw on my phone this morning. "Never they're busy catching up on school work," I say, remembering their text. I slam my head on the table, earning many confused looks from everyone.
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I'm currently laying down on my back by the large pool, trying to get rid of the tan lines I got from my shorts a few days ago. I keep my eyes closed and am nearly asleep when the sun is blocked out and the warmth from it disappears completely. I gasp and open my eyes, shocked to see Loki standing above me. "What are you doing here?" I ask, trying to sound annoyed, "Your eyes betray you, Midgardian," he smirks, "I've read your mind, I know you long to feel my tongue against your flesh, yet your gaze rarely wanders from my hands." He observes, sitting down on the lounge chair with me and sliding his hand up my leg, stopping just before my heat. "This is what you truly desire, is it not?" His hands climb higher and he pushes aside the black fabric of my swimsuit. I gasp loudly when his fingers run through my folds gently, "To feel your body writhe and buck at the urging of my fingers?" He questions, one of his fingers slipping inside of me easily, my breathing is a mess and I'm trying not to wither away underneath his gaze. "Quiver for me, darling girl." He smirks, he plunges a second finger inside of me and starts pumping them quickly, curling them in search of my weak spot. I nearly shout as his fingers find my g-spot and attacks, curling his fingers to hit it perfectly as they continue to pump in and out of me.
He continues to torture me, bringing to the edge and pulling me back. "P-please, Loki. Take me." I beg, my body thrashing under his gaze, "Tell my what you want, my slave." He smirks, "I want you-u inside of me," I moan, "Am I not inside of you now, my pet?" He questions, his smirk growing impossibly larger, "I want-ant you to f-fuck my pussy, please Loki?" I beg him, my body wringing around violently, he removes his fingers from inside me and licks them clean. "Take off your clothes and climb in the pool." He orders, I give him a confused look but did as I was told, pulling off my swimsuit and climbing into the warm water.
He stays seated on the lounge chair, watching my naked and shaking form enter the water. He smiles at my obedience, and stalks towards me, I shiver in anticipation of what's to come. "Someone's eager," he chuckles, slowly taking off his Midgardian clothes. As he's undressing my mind begins to wander, I imagine his large shoulders stuffed in between my thighs, his tongue lapping at my clit- "I see your mind, darling," Loki says from right in front of me, I jump slightly as he wraps his hands around my waist, the water rippling around us as he moves. "Such explicit thoughts for such a sweet girl," he cooes, his hands rubbing gentle circles on my hip bones. I shiver at the contact, "If it is my head between your thighs that you so desperately crave," he easily lifts me up by my hips and sets me on the edge of the pool, stepping between my thighs. "I suppose I can show you just how skilled my silver tongue is," my breathing speeds up as he slowly slides down, spreading my legs enough so that his shoulders can fit comfortably.
His breath fans over my sensitive bud and my head falls back, I let out a loud moan, "So sensitive," he chuckles, his lips barely brushing my clit. His large hand fans out across my stomach as he gently pushes me back so I lay down with my feet in the water. "Good girl," he says before taking a long lick up my sensitive spot. I scream loudly at the unfamiliar sensation, he laps a few more times at my juices and a strong sensation builds up in my stomach. "L-Loki, somethings wron-wrong," I say worriedly, he immediately sits up and stares down at me, "What is it, my pet?" He questions, my arousal dripping off his lips as he speaks. I touch my stomach gently, "It feels funny," I mumble, "Have you never orgasmed before, Princess?" He questions, amusement lacing his words. I shake my head pitifully, "That is no reason to be ashamed, I am very honoured to be the one to corrupt your pure soul," he smirks, "And that feeling with only get better."
He once again slides between my legs, his lips attacking my sensitive nub once again, but this time his tongue darts in and out of my hole. The feeling returns and this time I don't hold back, I release all of the energy and he laps away, standing up only when there's nothing else to be had.
I expect him to continue but to my surprise he picks up my sleepy form bridal style, I look up at him with confusion as he walks through the water to get to the steps.
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Loki carries me to my room and gently lays me on my bed, I look at him confused but don't have enough energy to question his kindness. My heart sinks slightly as he walks out of my line of sight and I hear a door open and close, although happiness comes rushing back as he walks over to me with a wet wash cloth. He gently cleans up between my legs and sets the wash cloth down somewhere. He climbs into bed next to me and pulls me to him, "Loki?" I question quietly, unsure what he was doing, "Sleep, mortal. Rest your pretty head," he pulls my head to his chest, "No harm will come to you," he promises, rubbing my hair gently with his hand.