Marvel Imagines/Smuts

Servant~Loki (SMUT)

"My King." Y/N bowed as she looked up at Loki sitting on the throne of Asgard. After Thor declined to be king Loki was next, after much deliberation Odin agreed that he should be in charge of Asgard once he passes. So when Odin died Loki took his place, he had been king for 4 months now and Asgard has never been better.
"Your brother will be arriving soon. Is there anything else you need me to do?" She stood straight with her hands behind her back. Y/N had been a servant for the castle for years, serving Odin and his family when needed too, now she served Loki. But she didn't complain, she always had a fondness for him, maybe it was because he was different than the others in the castle or maybe it was because he was undeniably beautiful. Either way she wouldn't hesitate jumping on him and kissing every inch of his beautiful ice cold skin.
"Y/N!" Loki snapped her out of her thoughts.
"I'm sorry My Lord." She bowed her head and looked up.
"You can go and clean up my room, the sheets need changing." He waved his hand and she dismissed from his view.

As Y/N put the comforter on the bed she smoothed the wrinkles out. Pushing the old sheets into a ball to better hold them, she grabbed the towels on the ground in the bathroom and joined the laundry together in a bin. Looking around at her finished product she nodded contently and was about to leave when something caught her eye. She saw Loki's horns on his desk and she walked up to it. They always fascinated her, the beautiful gold and shape screamed power and authority. She always wanted a crown, to be royalty, but it was never in her favor. Her fingertips grazed the helmet, running up to the sharp tip of the horns.
"What are you doing?" Loki's voice made her jerk and knock the helmet down.
"Oh my gods! I'm so sorry My King I didn't mean too! Let me." She bent down and picked up the horns, placing it down on the desk she turned and saw him stare.
"It was just-well-I've always loved your helmet and I just wanted to see it up close." She muttered out.
"Did you clean the sheets?"
"Yes sir! Everything is clean." She nodded and walked to grab the bin, Loki's hand came down and gripped her wrist. She sucked in a breath and looked up at him.

"I could get you killed for touching my crown." He stared down at her.
"No! Please! I'm sorry Loki, please!" She begged and he smirked. Placing his fingers under her chin he lifted her head up.
"I like when you beg." His voice was husk and his breath brushed over her lips, mixing with her own.
"Loki-"
He gripped her chin and pulled her closer.
"It's My King!"
"My King..." She whispered and he smirked.
"Good girl." His lips smashed down onto hers, his hands wrapping around her waist and pulling her as close as he could get her. Her hands ran up into his hair and she let out a moan as he kissed down her neck. He nipped at her skin and she gasped.
"Strip." He commanded and she moved back, untying her dress and slipping it off her shoulders, it pooled onto the ground as she stood there with her underwear and bra on. His eyes raked over her body and he let out a growl.
"Fuck, you're mesmerizing." He stalked towards her and ripped her bra off. His mouth attaching to her nipple, she moaned and pressed closer.

His hand came up and squeezed her breast as he moved to the other one, his hands turning blue and cold.
"Oh my..." She breathed out and hung her head back.
"You look beautiful unraveling under my tongue. Just imagine how you'll look on my cock." He whispered into her ear and slipped his hand into her underwear. His cold fingers finding her clit and brushing over them. Lubing his fingers with her wetness he slid in his middle and pointer finger, drawing a loud moan from her as he thrusted his fingers in and out.
"Fuck!" She bucked her hips and grabbed his shoulders.
"You like that? You like my fingers in your pussy? Huh?" He licked her neck and she nodded aggressively. He felt her walls clench around his fingers and pulled out. She let out a whine and he chuckled, grabbing her neck and pulled her and smashed his lips onto her, his tongue exploring her mouth just as hers was in his mouth. Walking her back he pushed her onto the bed and stripped both of them down to nothing.

Crawling onto the bed he hovered over her body and ran his cold hand down her chest slowly.
"My King..." She let out a breathy moan and arched her back.
"What do you want Darling?"
"You. Please! Please, fuck me!" She begged and he smiled.
"You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes! Please!" She ran her hands up his arms and he immediately lined them above her head.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, Love." He smirked and used his other hand to like himself up, entering slowly he let out a low groan and screwed his eyes shut.
"Fuck Y/N...you feel so good." He began to thrust in and out, his pace quickly accelerating.
"Yes! Fuck!" She moaned. He tightened his grip on her wrists and began to pound into her, her legs wrapped around his waist and she screamed out in pleasure.
"YES MY KING! FUCK!" She cried and he moaned at her squeezing him.

Flipping them over she was now on top and held down his wrists. She began to bounce up and down onto his dick, the friction feeding her clit with a delicious feeling.
"Oh, you're such a slut for your Kings cock, huh?" He brought his hands up  and held onto her breasts as she bounced. His one hand coming up and choking her while she let out moans.
"Ffffuck!" She choked out.
"That's it Darling, keep riding me. That's a good girl!" He moaned and threw his head back. She ground into him and scratched his chest, the new feeling making his cock twitch inside her.
"My King! I'm gonna cum!" She whined, his hands came down to her waist and he started to slam into her reaching farther than before.
"Go on. Cum on my cock!" He snapped his hips up and she came hard while shouting his name. Her release triggered his and he let go in her, stilling inside her.

She collapsed onto his chest and caught her breath, his hands came up from her waist and held her close, kissing her temple.
"I've wanted to do that for years." He admitted and she giggled.
"Me too." She looked up at him and kissed his lips.
"These sheets will need to be changed again." He chuckles and she smiles at his joke. She lays her head down and closed her eyes, too weak to move off of him or his now softening member.
"Rest, Love. We have a whole night ahead of us." Loki rubbed her back as they fell asleep together.