The Consultant (Loki x Male Reader)

part: 56

3rd pov

the grandmaster cleared his throat. his eyes were glued to y/n, who was looking at everything but him.

"so... you and the lokster, huh?" the grandmaster finally said, putting his arm on y/n's shoulder and leaning on him.

y/n shoved the grandmaster's arm off of him, but kept his gaze forward.

"don't call him that. he is loki, and only loki to you," y/n spat.

the grandmaster laughed, "my, you've gotten so protective over him! is really that good in the sheets? the little freak."

y/n closed his eyes and swallowed hard.

"maybe i'll have him in bed once i'm done with you, but i don't think that'll happen for a long while... i have so many fun activities planned for us," the grandmaster giggled.

y/n considered bashing the grandmaster's head against the floor at that very moment. but he refrained.

"i will partake in no such activities," y/n said sharply.

another laugh from the grandmaster bounced off of the walls.

"adorable! you think you have a choice." the grandmaster grinned at y/n, snaking his hand around his waist.

y/n once again shook him off, but this time he turned and sent a glare at the grandmaster.

"i said," y/n paused and leaned closer to the grandmaster, his eyes blown wide but everything else in his face lax, "don't touch me."

the grandmaster leaned away with a shiver, "you are creepy! jesus christ, you're creepy."

the grandmaster laughed anxiously and tugged on his vest.

"i could use the melt stick on your for that," the grandmaster threatened, a mocking smile on his face.

y/n smiled back, "but you won't, not until you have your way with me," he said.

"now you're getting it!" the grandmaster cheered. he threw an arm around y/n's shoulder and leaned into his neck.

y/n stiffened as he felt the grandmaster's warm, moist breath on his neck. y/n turned his body so that he was facing the grandmaster.

"and you think you can do better than loki? you think you can pleasure me more than loki did last night?" y/n asked, his voice low and sensual.

the grandmaster took a deep breath and laughed breathily. "oh, baby, i know i can," he said, snaking a hand up y/n's chest and leaving it to rest on his shoulder.

y/n reached up and held the grandmaster's hand in his own.

"then show me," y/n said, leaning his face closer to the grandmaster's.

the grandmaster leaned in to meet him half way, but pulled back when he felt y/n slip one of his rings off of his finger.

"i'm going to kill you now," y/n whispered.

"guards!" the grandmaster shouted, and the guards were running towards y/n.

y/n shot his hand out and the guards froze in their positions. his hand trembled and he let out a strained breath.

the grandmaster stumbled backwards, his eyes wide with shock. he looked at all of the frozen guards around him, and then back to y/n who walked to him calmly.

the grandmaster began backing away, tripping over his feet.

y/n held his hand up to the grandmaster. "stop."