Agent A: Displaced

Sleep Well, Little One

She'd just climbed into bed when the door swung open to reveal Loki silhouetted in the hallway light.

"Loki? What are you doing?" She asked.

"I came to see what you were doing, and it seems I arrived just in time," he grinned wickedly before sliding in between her sheets.

"Erm, Loki?"

He turned and kissed her, pressing his suddenly naked body against hers. Reaching round, his long fingers gripped her ass and held her still so he could carry on teasing her lips and neck with kisses.

He bent his head to her breasts, taking one nipple in her mouth and sucking on it firmly. She moaned in response, the pleasure spiking through her body and between her legs. He looked up, watching her closely as he replaced his mouth with his fingers and squeezed.

"Mm do you like that, Little One?" he asked, as he teased the tender flesh.

She whimpered in response, back arched to press herself more fully into him.

"I wonder what noises I could pull from you tonight if I explored a little lower," He dragged himself down the mattress, pushing her onto her back as he settled between her legs.

"Wait," she whispered, slightly breathless.

He growled in response, one hand pinning her thigh to the bed.

"What is this, what are you doing?" She asked, trying to fight against his wandering hands.

"I want to see what brings you pleasure. Now stop trying to wriggle away or I will tie you down."

The tip of his tongue gently caressed her clit before she could argue, the contact making her jump. His hands tightened on her hips, pressing into the bruises he'd left on her the other night but the pain was soon replaced by the slow burn of pleasure as he continued to rub his tongue against her.

Soon she was panting and moaning, grinding her hips against him as her orgasm hit. He raised his head, watching closely as she lost herself in the pleasure his tongue had provided, a faint smirk on his lips. As she was coming down from the high he thrust his tongue into her entrance, drinking in her juices and making her gasp in surprise.

With the effects of her orgasm still tingling along her nerve endings, she didn't notice Loki rise up and position the tip of his cock at her entrance, until he pushed inside her. She twisted against him with a loud cry, but he gathered her wrists in one hand and held them against the pillows, pinning her beneath him.

He fucked her steadily, his thumb maintaining a constant pressure on her clit as she clenched and moaned beneath him. He let her wrists go as her second orgasm hit and she instinctively raised one hand to cup the back of his neck, pulling him closer; her fingers tugging on the roots of his hair and thumb caressing the soft skin behind his ear.

Her hand remained there as he reached his own climax, wide eyes fixed on his. As he withdrew, he reached for her hand, kissing her palm gently before laying it back on the bed. He lay next to her, pulling the sheets up around her body to keep her warm as he watched her breathing slow from heaving panting to steady breaths.

"You're certainly very vocal when you're aroused, I like it. I look forward to exploring more ways to make you moan and cry out beneath me. Sleep well, Little One."

He left the room almost as quickly as he'd appeared.