Mobius One Shots - (X Reader)

Just...Relax

❤️‍🔥WARNING:
SMUT
VERY 18+
SWEARING
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May be hard for some readers to view- If you do not like any of the scenes then please stop scrolling and leave, there's no need to comment. It's easy. 😅
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❤️‍🔥ALSO:
Ignore spelling mistakes, and NOTE this is a ONE SHOT, so many details are left out! This is supposed to be kinda rushed!
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Word count: 1735
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❇️Some things I have said are made up!
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✅SPOILER FREE!
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You finished the remnants of the brewed drink, and rested your head against the sofa. Replaying past events and reminding yourself of work to be done, at home. Settling down your cup the click of the door opening caught your attention. Dark brown dress shoes, up to a professional trailered suit, and a soft smile. His eyes showing wrinkles at his joy. You recognized him instantly. "I'm sorry to barge in, I couldn't help but want to see my astonishing, wife." He entered quietly and closed the door, as you noticed TVA guards walk away from the door, as he insisted they leave him be so he can spend time with you. You shook your head, not bothered at all. You met him across the room, he brought you into a hug with a kiss at your head, he hummed in comfort.

"How many times do we have to reenact this? You never bother a soul, honey." Your reply made him look down shyly, he pulled at his tie and messed with his collar, exhausted from the day.

"Loki can argue." His joke made you laugh, you removed the jacket from his broad shoulders, and placed it on the coat rack of his office. Mobius let's you visit him at work any time you feel, his office is where you spend most of your free time. The two of you, inseparable. Love like a glue.

"I'm sure he'd love to." He turned to face you and leaned down to give you a kiss, you melted in his lips at his gentleness and love. His arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you forward, very gently. You smiled into his lips and pulled away, "Rest for now... Now I don't want to be the bother." He laughed at your comment and groaned as you patted him to sit and render in relaxation. He complied and took a seat on the sofa by his desk, he opened a few buttons at the top, letting his chest breathe a little. Heaving, he leaned his head back. The view of his spreading legs and loosened tie around his neck, made you hot. You shook the thoughts away, and knelt beside his legs to take off his shoes, stopping him from protesting he gave in. Putting his shoes to the side, he got an idea and grabbed your arms, pulling you up and on top of his lap. "This is not resting, mister." You slap his chest playfully as he smiled and nodded his head.

"You're right. It's pleasure and satisfaction, Mrs. Mobius." You grinned and blushed at your owning of his last name. He leaned up as your legs are on each side of his, your thighs on top of his own. He kissed you with love in the motion, letting a hand slide down your back, and the other holding your hand. You felt his wedding ring, knowing you belong to him, and the same vise-versa. As you kissed back you slowly pushed him against the couch pillow, feeling your movements cost him, you felt something hard at your thigh. As he kept kissing you, you pulled back and looked down, when you did he stopped instantly and clenched his jaw, restraining himself from continuing. He looked down at your lips, stopping himself at your command. As he was about to ask, he groaned.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart... you're just so damn beautiful, you torture me like crazy." He admits shyly, as he feels he ruined the mood. You laugh and shake your head,

"It's fine, Moby, that was the plan after all..." You stop him from
feeling embarrassed. An idea comes to mind, to release his stress and tiresome you pushed on his chest to make him lean back. "Just sit there.. and relax," he hesitated at his thoughts. Trusting you, he laid back and looked up at you as you moved on his lap.

"What does my little lady have plan-" You held onto the top of the couch and slowly grinded your hips against his now, throbbing erection. His head titled back as he closed his eyes. His perfect lips opened, a low moan at the unexpected event. The sound made you rub a bit faster. "F-fuck y/n, argh..." He gripped your waist as you moved up and down in a swift-hard motion, feeling his length tighten through the fabric. His poor private getting brutally thrusted upon, you let out a moan at his state. His eyes catch yours, a darker colour noticeable. A groan rumbled from his chest as you kept your speed, "argh, you're killing me.." He let out another low grunt and guided your thrusts, lifting his hips up into yours you felt his length throb violently as the pleasure becomes overwhelming. "I- I can't take it anymore-" His length tired of the thrusts he flips you two over, so he lays in between your legs, over your little frame. He smashed his lips against yours passionately. His right hand slide up your arms and clench your left hand down into the couch's cushion. The stress from earlier today disappears. His kisses slow down, more lovingly. He kisses your lips tenderly, and gentle to savior your heart. A small smile felt between his show of affection. He breaks the kiss and trails down your face to your jaw, then down your neck. You whimper at the loss of his lips and run a hand through his grey hair.
"I love you so, so much, sweetheart..." He opens your shirt after you gave a nod of consent, and admires your chest. He takes a nipple into his mouth and grope the other, your head tilts back in pleasure. "So breathtaking..." He kisses your stomach and pulls at his buckle. You realize you had slipped and shake your head,

"I'm supposed to relax you, lay down," your demanding tone makes him look up, a smirk and a laugh falls from his mouth. He obeys and gets off of you.

"Well O-kay missy..." He spreads his legs and looks at you with hooded eyes of lust, and desire. But merely love written in his emotions. You get off the couch and kneel beside his legs, reaching for his belt. A shaky breathe is heard from him as he rests his hands on his thighs, "Y/n, you don't have t-"

"I want to," you cut him off and he relaxes, you pull the belt from it's buckle and unzip his suit pants, noticing the big bugle straining against his briefs. He looks down at your, as your chest is naked, he groans quietly. You pull his briefs down, his throbbing cock springs free and you grab hold of it, trailing your finger around the tip, you feel pre cum when your tongue slide across it, he watches your every move, painfully swollen in anticipation and lust. You take him slowly in your mouth, sucking with your cheeks, his head shoots back as his eyes close, a grunt escapes his mouth at the feel. You attempt to take him fully but his length to long, his hand grips your hair and leads you up and down, a few tears weld your eyes, at his thrusts, but you're too consumed from the pleasure. He abruptly stands up as you still have him in your mouth, and pushes you into the couch as you still sit, your head against the cushion he kneels down a bit to hold onto the couch, his hands on the side of your head as he begins thrusting down your throat. His grunts echo in the room. He watches your lips rub against his cock, and feel your tongue rub him, as he holds your head in place. You get hotter as he uses your mouth. He closes his eyes in pleasure, but you start to gag, he stops and pulls his cock out.

"Are you alright?" He runs a hand down your cheek and you nod, he pulls you up and captures your lips with his. Dominating your mouth as he removes your leggings. "You've been too good to me, you need your fun now." He takes a seat on the couch, as his dick bounces in movement, pointing straight up as he leans over to pull you down into his lap. You moan as you feel his dick push up against your thigh. "Ride me, sweetheart. Do whatever pleases you," he kisses the back of your hand and you take off your panties, as they're soaked. You grab hold of his shoulders and line yourself, before lowering yourself onto his throbbing cock. You whimper at he enters you, and he watches you take him. "Th- That's it,
y/n...good (girl-boy-any pronouns/identity)." He sets his arms on top of the couch, and opens his legs a bit more as you bounce on his cock, brutally. His balls meeting your bottom, taking his inches you whimper at the feeling.

"I'm- I'm close, Mobius," he nods and continues to watch you, as he himself is close. "Cum for me, darling," at his words you fall into him, as you clench around his continuous growing cock, cumming on top of him. His cock veins pulse quickly, as he's on edge of releasing. He kisses the top of your head and you feel low groans rumble in his chest, and feel ropes of cum shoot into you, as his throbbing cock releases his semen. He pants in your ear like a dog, and wraps an arm around your waist, pulling the covers over the two of you. Your right leg falls as you feel exhausted, and you whimper as his cock pushes further into you, "Argh- Don't move or we'll go for round two." His low voice shaky, as he's still in you. You nod and stay in his embrace as his cock stays nuzzled into your hole, coated in the both of your guys' cum.