Get On Your Knees and Pray To Me

You Painted My Body, So I'll Paint Yours

Your body was so fucking sore.

The pain in your body was the first thing you noticed when you woke up. It wasn't really that surprising, considering just last night Loki had taken his hand, a riding crop, and a flogger to your body because you asked him to. You made him promise not to heal you, and although he did soak you in a warm bath for almost an hour afterwards, you were certainly feeling the aftermath of your request.

You groaned as you began to stretch, but Loki's hand stopped you from moving. He was laying behind you, his chest pressed to your back.

"Don't. You're going to be sore," he murmured in your ear.

"Yeah, I can feel that," you snorted.

"You asked for it, just remember that," Loki chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your shoulder. Loki turned you over gently so you were laying on your back. "Good morning, beautiful."

"Good morning, handsome," you giggled. Loki leaned down and kissed you slowly, his hand traveling up the side of your body. You felt yourself quickly growing wet at the feeling of his large, wandering hands. You went to spread your legs but you whimpered as you noticed the dull throbbing of your cunt. Loki pulled away and you sighed. "Wow, I haven't felt that since our first night together."

"There's a reason for that, you know," Loki said, trailing his fingers over the bottom of your stomach. You quirked an eyebrow. Loki propped himself up on his elbow and looked down at you. "I'm sure you've noticed the drastic difference in our sizes."

"Yeah, you're a giant," you laughed.

"Yeah, and you're a tiny woman." Loki rolled his eyes. "Anyway, I'm rather large and you're rather small. We fuck a lot. That's bound to cause you some pain. After we have sex, I always make sure to take that discomfort away with a bit of healing magic, at least more recently. I didn't do it as much in the beginning - staking my claim and such."

"That makes sense," you hummed. "So you didn't do that last night?"

"You asked me not to tamper with your pain at all so I did not. I can change that though," Loki suggested. You shook your head and placed your hand on Loki's chest. You swiped your palm over his warm skin and blushed at the beauty of his nudity.

"No, I'm happy like this. I feel you," you sighed pleasantly.

You shifted a bit and winced, your smile faltering every so slightly. Loki frowned and brushed his fingers along the tops of your thighs, caressing your skin so gently that you barely even felt him.

"The throbbing between your legs should go away soon," Loki said.

"Good because I'm going to want you between my legs soon," you teased, poking Loki's chest. He scoffed but let out a laugh anyway. Loki pulled himself out of bed and waved on a pair of black pants. He walked around to your side of the bed and scooped you up into his arms. "Where are we going?"

"You need to eat. We did some seriously strenuous activities last night," Loki said. He magicked a loose fitting silk robe onto you, one that wouldn't hurt your bruises. "I put a spell on Cooper so he can't see the marks on you. I have a feeling he would kill me if he did."

"Smart," you said, resting your head on Loki's shoulder as he carried you into the living room. You took in a deep breath and admired the smell of his body. Even when he went to put you down onto the couch, you clung to him. "Don't go."

Loki looked at you with a small smile. "I won't."

He sat down with you and you curled up on his lap, careful not to put too much pressure on your ass. The sound of a collar shaking filled the room as Cooper walked in from the kitchen. He yawned and laid down at the bottom of the couch. Loki smirked, kicked his feet up and rested them on top of Cooper's back. Cooper growled and bit Loki's ankle. Loki grunted in annoyance and you began laughing.