Tom Hiddleston Oneshots.

That Voice

Tom was pacing back and fore by the door in the bedroom. You were struggling to take your eyes off him, since he was in his full president Loki costume, preparing for tomorrow’s scenes.

Not wanting to distract him, you were trying to focus on your book. Or at least pretend to. But you kept peering at him over the top of the book. You always loved seeing him as Loki. But there was just something about this Loki. You couldn’t put your finger on it yet, though.

‘Why the hell is there an alligator in here?’ He bellowed in his usual Loki voice, making you clench your thighs together.

He huffed at himself and tried it again, in a slightly different tone, but he still wasn’t happy with it. Even though you were doing your best to keep composure, but the mess in your panties said otherwise.

‘No, that’s not right.’ He sighed in annoyance as he continued pacing. Then he stopped and straightened himself up taller, his president Loki horns glimmered in the light.

‘Why you beef-witted, half-faced scrubs. We had a deal!’ He snarled in the roughest, most terrifying Loki voice you had ever heard.

*Thud*

‘Darling?’ Tom frowned and looked over towards where you had been on the bed. But all he could see was your legs sticking up in the air from off the other side. ‘Did you just fall off the bed? Are you alright?’ He rushed round to see you.

But when you saw him looming over you in that way, after the voice he had just done, you couldn’t function properly. Your mouth opened and you tried to speak, but only a whimper came out.

‘That… that was… that was uhm, the voice… was perfect.’ You stammered out and tried to get yourself sorted, your legs off the side of the bed. But as you moved round onto your hands and knees, Tom stepped a little closer so you could see his shoes.

‘Oh it was, was it?’ He growled low, with that voice.

You slowly raised your head up, swallowing hard as you swore you just creamed your panties again. You saw him smirking down at you, hands in his pockets.

‘Well then. What to do with you, hmm?’ He reached out and stroked your hair, making you practically purr at his touch.

‘Get up on the bed, pet. Take off your clothes, let your King see you in all your glory.’ He demanded. That voice was going to be the death of you, you were sure of it.

You scrambled up onto the bed, taking off your clothes in the process. You’d never wanted to get naked so quickly in your life. Your back had barely touched the bed when Loki pounced for you. One hand went around your neck and he pinned you down firmly, while the other slid straight down your stomach and dipped between your legs when you spread them open instantly for him without even being told to.

‘What a good girl you are.’ He praised roughly, his fingers delving through your wet folds. You weren’t even ashamed of how aroused you were for him already. ‘So wet, all this for me? What a little slut you are.’

He didn’t miss a beat, this was pure president Loki. And you were so down for it.

‘I think your boyfriend has been neglecting you, you poor little thing. It’s going to take a God to amend that problem. But no worries, I know just what to do with you.’ He said darkly as he slid two of his devilishly long fingers into your wetness, moving and curling them in just the right way while his thumb captured your clit that was pulsing with desperation.

You whimpered and squirmed, making him tighten his grip around your neck as he started thrusting his fingers into you quickly, roughly. Just as rough as his voice was.

‘Ohhh yes. I can feel you clenching around my fingers, desperate to be filled. To be fucked. What a good little slut you are for me.’ He laughed wickedly as he fucked you even faster, obscene squelching noises filled the room but neither of you cared. Your howls and screams of pleasure soon took over.

He was finger fucking you so hard, it was no wonder to either of you that when you came, you squirted. All over his hand and the bed sheets, making such a mess. Your body jerked violently, only kept down on the bed by his strong hand around your neck and his fingers still plunged deep within you.

You whined and cried as you were over sensitive, but he carried on. Forcing you into another orgasm straight after the first, ripping them out of you. His eyes were ablaze with lust while he watched you in your throes of pleasure.

‘That’s it, that’s my good girl.’ He grinned, delighted with how he owned your body.

With a last squeeze of your neck, he released you completely. You felt so empty when he pulled his fingers out of you. You were still seeing stars when he climbed onto the bed with you and pulled you up into his lap. You could feel his hard cock within his trousers against your bum, but he paid no attention to himself as he cuddled you closely.

‘So, pet. Does president Loki have your approval?’ He hummed, still using that damn voice that made you tremble, making him smirk.

You nodded and turned your face into his neck, feeling vulnerable and shy all of a sudden. He chuckled and rubbed your back softly as he kissed the top of your head. ‘Shhh, shhh. Don’t worry, pet. You’re all mine.’ He growled.

He certainly had plenty of practice getting the voice right for president Loki that night.