Tom Hiddleston one-shots

Stuck inbetween (Loki)

His lips were warm and soft, his hands holding my head, slowly playing with my hair. His tongue begged for mine, which I happily accepted. He stopped and pulled back, panting for air.

"I love you lady (y/n)."
"I think Iove you too Thor", I smiled. He leaned his head against mine and gave me a loving smile.

"Thor, father asks you to meet him in his study", Loki said as he arrived. He looked at us, our hands which had entangled with one another. His jaw tightened and he rolled his eyes. He seemed annoyed.
"I am sorry. I'll be back soon", Thor kissed my head quick before patting Loki's shoulder and leave.

I softly touched my lips and giggled to myself. Loki came standing next to me, looking over Asgard on the balcony. The sun warming his pale skin, the wind blowing in his raven black hair.

"That was your first kiss, wasn't it", he asked me.
"Yes", I said softly, "What's wrong with it?"
He took my hand and led me away from the balcony. We ran into the castle. He led me to his chambers. He opened the door with haste and threw me inside.

"Your Majesty, I don't know-"
"(Y/n), call me Loki please", he said while checking the hallway before closing the door. He sighed and sat down on his bed. I stood still in the middle of his room, not quite sure what to do.

He looked at me and gave me a gentle smile. This was a side of him I had never seen before. His smile was as enchanting as the magic he used. It was as if he was using his magic on me now too, just by smiling. He patted the bed and asked me to sit next to him. After a moment of consideration I joined him. He started chuckling, making me dumbfounded.

"How did it feel", he asked me.
"I beg your pardon."
"Did it feel good?"
"I don't know. Maybe Thor didn't like it because it was my first time. I don't know how to kiss."

Loki laid his arms around me and pulled me onto his lap. I tried to push me away, but he was too strong. His cold hands held my face and brought it closer to his.

"Practice on me (y/n). Use me, I am under your command. Touch me. Grind on me, I won't stop you", he whispered in my ear as he came closer to kiss my neck. His voice sended shivers down my spine. I felt my butterflies, more than I should.

"Loki", I tried to protest, but his touch, his breath teased my skin. It lured me into his trap.
"I am yours (y/n), I have always been and I always will be", he whispered. I gently stroked his cheeks, his jawline with the back of my fingers. I leaned down and felt our lips touch.

His arms laid around my body, hugging me tight. Our lips played with one another. The taste of his lips poisoning me. I felt enchanted. It felt surreal. My body exploded from the emotions he gave me. My senses had lef my body. I was paralysed in his embrace.

Our tongues met, my hips moved on his lap making him moan together with me. He let us fall on the bed, bringing me on top of me.
"Use me (y/n). I am yours."
I opened the top of his gear, revealing a bit of his chest. His hands traveled over my body, opening my dress.

Is this what I want?

"Loki, we can't-"
"Shh my love. This will be our secret", he comforted me. My hands held his neck, my lips crashed on his once more.
"If I were Thor, I would never complain. You are devined my sweet", he said while I kissed his jawline.

The door bursted open, Thor stormed inside. Loki got off me quickly.
"Brother", he tried to say, but Thor didn't have ears for him.
"I see she made her choice", he said as he turned around and walked away.

Now what?