Utter Devotion

Missing Man

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Smut warning ⚠️ 🌶

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Loki felt an unaccustomed about of possessiveness roared thru him the moment he'd realized what Ciannait was trying to confess to him, now he needed to show her how he felt in return.

Loki refused to put her down, one hand held her firmly to him, gripping her pert ass, while the other made short work of her shirt.

He couldn't be bothered to remove them, he needed to feel her skin under his hands,, he simply ripped the fabric off of her.

As the torn fabric was tossed to the forest floor, the rough bite of bark met the bare skin of her back, his mouth was on hers, this kiss wasn't sweet or tender, it was possesive, as if Loki want devour her very soul.

Finally they broke apart when she started to see stars, Loki looked down, her legs were still covered and there was no way he was setting her down to remove them, so using magic he took them from her.

Loki ground his erection into her center, she was already so on edge, another few moments of him grinding against her and she would come before he even touched her.

"I need to be in you my vixen, please say yes?"

His voice betrayed his desperation as he waited for her yes.

Loki's hands were everywhere, stroking and kneading her flesh, she felt like she was burning with need.

"I need you, Loki," she whimpered.

Reaching down in between them she pulled and tugged at Loki's pants down just enough till she was able to free his cock and in one swift thrust he was in her.

Muffling her own scream she bit down on the leather of his jacket as the pain of his thrust quickly turned to pleasure.

Unmoving he held her pinned up against the tree with his body, letting them both adjust.

Loki's hand wrapped around her jaw and tilted her face to his, "Mine," he growled at her and his eyes practically glowed with intensity as he looked at her, "Don't look away, I want to you to keep your eyes on me."

Nodding slowly, she clung to him as he began thrusting into her.

"You... know... I... think... the... clothing... dynamic... is... really... unbalanced. "

Her every word was punctuated by a harsh thrust from Loki, but she loved it.

Her pleasure came so quickly her muscles all seized as she tried to hold on to Loki as he fucked her thru her orgasm.

Once she had come down, Loki stroked some stray hairs out of her face, "Allow me to remedy that."

In another flash of green, Loki was as bare she was.

In the back of her mind, she vaguely realized this was the first time they had ever been completely naked before each other.

She tried to savor the moment, he was beautiful, all pale hard, sinewy muscles, the barest trace of dark curls across his chest, she let her eyes drift down following the trail of dark hair trailing down...

Moaning she watched him trusting in her, his shaft glistening with her arousal, when his hand smacked sharply down on her ass, "Eyes on me my vixen, I want your eyes on me."

The smack was sharp and pleasurable, she clenched around him, all she could do was hang on as her orgasm rose quickly.

"I'm going to come again."

"Do it."

With a loud cry, her pleasure reached its peak and all she could do was stare back into Loki's eyes and loose herself in their depths.

As she came down again, his thrusts slowed, dragging every ounce of pleasure from her, sweat dripped down her back and neck, beading along her hair line, Loki cover her face with kisses, before moving down her neck, and taking her breast in his mouth.

Loki teased her with his tongue, her arms which had loosened around his neck, began to tighten again, her nails digging into his skin.

Letting go of one of her cheeks, he reached inbetween them and began teasing her clit making her whimper.

"Come with me darling, come with me NOW!"

With a shout, he released into her, thrusting thru his climax, feeling her clench around him again.

Without letting go of her, shakily he carried her to a small grass knoll, using magic he summoned one of his cloaks and sat down cradling her to him.

Ciannait laid limp in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder, he might have wondered if she was unconscious if her hands hadn't been rubbing small comforting circles on the back of his neck.

Running his hand down her back, guilt sank into his stomach as he saw the many healed scars across her back, and the fresh scrapes from their encounter.

Slowly he brushed her hair to the side, "I apologize if I hurt you."

Ciannait pulled back so she could look at him, taking his face in her hands and kissed him before answering him,
"That was the best pain I've ever felt, don't apologize for it, I liked it."

"Still my darling girl, let me take care of these for you."

Ciannait found herself wrapped in an extremely soft green cloak being carried in Loki's arms.

As they came back into camp, the fire was out and everyone was asleep.

Loki laid her down on the bed he'd conjured earlier, she nearly moaned again as she sank into the soft cloud like mattress.

Drowsiness set in as she rolled on to her stomach, she felt Loki's hands trailing slowly down her back as a cool numbness seeped into her back.

"One of these days I mean to take you slowly, and make love to you."

Her eyes were almost shut as she heard him softly speak, "I would like that."

Shutting her eyes she gave herself over to the simple pleasure of feeling his hands on her, then just as she was about to drift off, she felt him settle in next to her, his arms pulling her into his embrace, Loki settled in against her.

After pulling up the blankets around them, he leaned in and inhaled against her neck, the familiar scent of orange blossoms tickled his nose.

Pressing a gentle kiss to her temple, he wasn't sure she was awake enough to hear him, but his heart felt like it was going to burst if he did not tell her how he felt, he whisper in her ear, "I love you as well, my Ciannait," he watched her face as she smiled and gave a happy sigh and gave herself to her dreams.

A soft bird song woke Ciannait, the warm embrace of Loki's arm and the soft motion of his relaxed breath blowing across her cheek as he held her in his sleep, pulled her back towards blissful sleep, till a frantic voice called her into a more awake state again.

"Thor? Thor where are you?"

"Whats that?"

Loki sleepily murmured, burrowing his head against her shoulder, laying kiss after kiss on to her soft bare skin.

"That Ratana. She's looking for Thor."

Both of them were instantly alert, jumping out of bed Loki grabbed his clothes and tossed his shirt at her before slipping on his pants.

Ciannait pulled the green material over her head, before pulling on her own pants, before running out of the tent in time to her Ratana wail.

"He's gone."