𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝕃𝕠𝕜𝕚'𝕤 𝔸𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖

Disappearing Trick

You look at Loki closely, wondering who now smiles at you, eyeing your naked body with glee.

You sit down on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to reveal himself.

He struts over to you, cupping your face. "Want to see a disappearing Trick?" his grin wide and playful.

You knew immediately this was Trickster Loki, the mischievous prankster.

"A trick?" you ask quizzically

"Just a trick Baby, a disappearing trick, do you want to see?"

You sighed in relief, you knew all his disappearing jokes. You were thankful he only wanted to play a game, because your internal core was still recovering from the recent heavy pounding.

"Ok Trickster, show me a disappearing joke" you say, moving your self further back on the bed, getting comfortable.

Loki unshackles your cuffed wrist much to your surprise and relief.

He slowly stands back allowing you to look upon his body. You wonder what he's doing, usually his joke involves a hidden red ball being plucked from behind your ear, or revealed in his palm which was just empty.

But you stare at him, standing just a few feet in front of you. You wait anticipating the start of a trick.

You follow his hand as it travels down his chest, grazing over his lower abs before taking hold of his fully erect and twitching cock.

You avert your gaze, lowering your head suddenly feeling shy.

You've no idea why, this is the body of your Loki, you've committed every part of him to memory.  Yet, each persona really do present them self as original, each their own person and Trickster Loki has never imposed any sort of sexual remark or expressed desire for you.

His time with you was usually short and full of childlike mischief. So seeing him here now, sexually aroused has stirred something inside you.

"Look at me Baby"

You move your eyes up to his, your chest rising and falling faster as you feel your nervous arousal rousing.

He strokes his cock softly as he watches you observe him. His expression usually humorous, this time he stares at you full of lust.

He edged closer to you, until he stood right over your body, hand still wrapped around his rigid shaft.

"We don't have much time Baby girl, let me show you how I make my cock disappear"

You look up at him stunned, a wide grin spread on his face. You couldn't help but find humour in his words, his infectious smile causing you to grin just as wide.

An involuntary nervous giggle escaped your mouth, stimulating Loki's desire for you. Before you knew it, Loki had you pinned down, his demeanour sexually charged.

"Ready for the vanishing Trick Baby?"

You smile, feeling his cock slipping between your thighs.

"Yes, show me your elaborate trick Prankster" You say amused, parting your legs wider.

He looks at you nervous, feeling doubt in his sexual abilities. You sensed his usual witty humour was to hide his extreme self doubt, his insecurities about himself and lack of confidence in this department.

You run your fingertips down his back, feeling his muscle tense under your touch. "You have nothing to prove Loki, be yourself, not what you think others expect of you"

"They expect me to fuck you senseless, pound you into oblivion, make you cum over and over..."

"They, meaning the other Loki's in your head?"