Dr. Laufeyson

How i see it is how i call it

Beginning to wake up, your neck felt stiff without adequate support or from simply sleeping in the same position the whole night. Instantly, you realised you weren't in your own bed or any bed for that matter. Memories from last night came back to you and you remembered you were in Dr La—Lokis house. You opened your eyes, looking around at the room which was now alive with daylight. It looked even better in the day, very modern and sleek. Hearing the stairs creaking, you quickly closed your eyes again, covering yourself with the duvet remembering Loki said he had a guest. You didn't want them to see you in such a disorderly state which you knew you were definitely in. Even the thought of Loki seeing you right now was nauseating. You hoped whoever was walking down the stairs would just pass you or if it was Loki, he'd maybe check if you were awake and then leave seeing that you weren't. That'd give you the perfect opening to run out of the house and navigate your way home.

Hearing someone enter the living room, you knew it wasn't Loki based on their steps. These steps were smaller, lighter. You closed your eyes tightly hoping that the person wouldn't come any closer to get a glance at the hungover wench on their friends couch.

"He couldn't even take the one night stand to his bedroom." Darcy chuckled to herself as her eyes fell on the heels at the end of the couch. Immediately you recognised the voice, it was her, the woman from the phone. Fighting your better judgement, you pulled the duvet off of your face as you made your way to your feet, regretting it as your head spun. Once you laid your eyes on her, you recognised her. The lady from the restaurant. Lokis potential girlfriend considering the date was ages ago and yet here she was in his home. But why would she have slept in the spare room you thought, your eyes meeting hers.

"I wasn't a one night stand, we're friends actually thank you very much." You scoffed, breaking the tense silence between you both.

"Whatever you say." She replied, rolling her eyes as she added a quiet "slut." At the end.

"What did you just say?" You questioned incredulously.

"Just saying it how I see it and I see a slut." She repeated, venom lacing her tone the longer she spoke.

"Bitch." You answered causing her eyes to widen "What? Just saying it how I see it and I see a jealous bitch." You smirked.

You never believed the term things escalated quickly as a way of defence or explanation of a situation but you found yourself thinking wow, things escalated quickly. Before your smile could fade away, the woman was charging at you, pushing you backwards as she grabbed your hair. Angrily, you grabbed her hair back, pulling it harder than she had yours. She screamed, trying to push you to the ground before one of your hands moved to her face, pushing her away from you. When you lost your footing, slipping to the ground, she tumbled down with you before her hands found your throat.

"Y-you crazy b-bitch." You choked, fighting to get her off of you. When she didn't relent, you settled for digging your thumbs into her eyes causing her to squeal as she got off of you. You caught your breath back before you saw her charging towards you again.

"ENOUGH!"

Both of you gasped as you heard Lokis voice. You both turned to look at him, an angry expression plastered across his face. Still sitting on the floor, you tried to pat down your hair.

"I thought I told you I wanted you gone by morn!" He exclaimed, storming towards the woman.

"Loki I—" she began.

"Out NOW before I throw you out myself." He ordered, harshly pulling her arm up so she could stand.

"Tell that whore to leave too." She whined causing Lokis jaw to clench as he pushed her towards the door, following closely on her heels before she scuttled out of the house, slamming the door behind her. Good riddanceyou thought, still positioned awkwardly on the floor.

Loki slammed his fist against the wall with an angry growl. Slowly, you stood up, making your way towards him.

"Lo—"

Your words were interrupted by Loki spinning around and eagerly pressing his lips to yours. He held your cheeks in his hand as he deepened the kiss, tongue pushing past yours into your mouth. You kissed him back, placing your hands over his on your face. Despite the fact that you no doubt looked a mess, this was perfect. Melting into his embrace, you pressed your body flush against his as he held you in place. Lifting one of your legs, Loki hoisted you up, you following suit as you wrapped your legs around his waist. Not breaking the kiss, Loki walked back towards the living room with you in his arms. Reaching the couch, he laid you down, settling above you as he began inching up your dress. You broke the kiss as Lokis lips travelled to your neck.

"Don't get me wrong, I want this I really do but not if you're going to just ignore me after." You spoke, sighing slightly.

"I guess we'll see." He answered, smiling against your skin as he continued to kiss it.

"No, I really can't do this if you're going to ignore me." You said seriously causing Loki to stop his movements as he looked into your eyes seeing the hurt he had caused.

"Y/n." He began, hands finding your cheeks again. "I am sorry, truly so so sor—"

"That's good enough." You interrupted, kissing him again.

"I won't, I shouldn't have, I—"

"Please, you don't have to say anymore." You panted, catching your breath between kisses as you opened your legs wider, Loki settling between them. You could feel his growing erection against your core, the barrier of both your clothes proving bothersome as you yearned to feel more. Lokis eyes closed as he ground his hips against yours, dry humping you. Your hands found his back, pressing him down onto you as you bucked your hips upwards, beginning to moan as Lokis cock grew harder. You could feel the whole outline of his erect member as it rubbed against your clothed core. Loki quickened his movements, the friction increasing. This was heaven enough, he could only imagine how it felt to be truly inside of you.

"Oh gosh don't stop." You pleaded, the material of your underwear gliding over your clit. Looking down at your pleasured expression, Loki kissed you again, ensuring he kept on moving against you at the same speed and rhythm. He could tell you were close.

"I haven't even fucked you yet." He grinned against your ear. "I'm going to take my time with you, take you slowly, fill you up, watch as you come undone underneath me. Do you want that? Wanna feel my cock buried deep inside of you?" He asked innocently, driving you insane as you approached your orgasm. "Hmm? Want me to make you cum?"

"Yesss." You whined.

"Ask nicely."

"Pleasee, please Lokii." You near begged.

"Better." He praised, kissing you chastely on the lips before his hand moved between you both, slipping up your dress and underneath your underwear. You gasped loudly as his fingers found your clit before he began circling it. Quickly you spasmed as you came, saying his name as your eyes closed tightly. Feeling your clit throbbing, Loki knew he was successful as he moved his fingers lower, gathering your arousal. Removing his hand, he took the digits into his mouth, licking them clean as he remembered the taste of you.

"Mmm." He sighed contently.

He was in trouble, you were addictive.