Rating: R
Request Promp: you beg Loki if you could glam him up
'''pleasssssssse??''
Loki sighed in frustration as he kept walking down the halls, trying to tune out his girlfriend that trailed along behind him in yet another attempt to have her way. ''despite the way I love to hear you beg darling, for the last time Y/N, I. don't. want. too.''
''but why not?'' you pout as your legs try to keep up with his longer ones ''you looked so amazing at the gala, what's a little extra?- annndd you don't even have to go out after, I just want to see what the finishing result is..'' you beg and nearly bump into him when he comes to a halt to steer back to look at you.
''your version of this activity normally is suites best for females.'' He reminded and bent down so he was more eye level with you, making you bit your lip with a blush as his blue eyes hold your own. ''Y/N darling, from all the images you show me on your Midgardian device.. pinterester..or.. whatever the place is called- they are impressive, and the work you do on yourself in your free time makes you drop dead gorgeous all the more.. but face paint isn't for me.''
''its makeup, face paint makes it sound like its more for clowns.'' You pout and straighten up to try to seem more in charge of this all but his smirk told you, you weren't going to come close to his height but you decided to move on anyway. ''..its sometimes difficult to do certain styles and looks id like to try on myself because it depends on angles and whatnot- even the hairstyles can be tricky if I cant reach the back so seeing the finishing result on someone else gives me a good idea before I waste time on myself-''
Loki's eyes were less than amused as you pretty much repeated your reasons from the fifth time this morning. He was just as stubborn as you were and depending on the situation really depended on who would win in the end. Seeing how he wasn't going to budge, you sigh in defeat and look away from him, mischief hinting in your eyes as you were prepared to do something dangerous.
''fine then.. I guess I could ask someone else, but I need to work on long hair.. perhaps Thor would-''
A hand on your wrist cut you off as Loki raised your arm and backed you up, pinning your hand above your head as your back met the wall, your other hand resting on his chest automatically as his eyes were dangerously close to yours. There was a long pause, the only sound that came from you both were your breathing as his eyes slowly looked you over. You weren't afraid, you knew your boyfriend had his jealous moments he needed to work on, and most of the time it ended in sex so you definitely weren't complaining there. You felt his hand slowly release yours as both his hands came up to trap you against the hall, resting on either side of your head as you innocently look up at him.
''... fine. But I'm not going out in public in anything and you must abide by my condition.''
You bit your lip nervously as you looked up at him, his hungry gaze having you squirm as you seemed to shrink from where you stood. ''.. what condition?''
His smirk made you want to rethink the whole thing.
~~~
''y-you're making it e-extremely difficult you know, gods forbid I poke your eye out.''
You stammer as you try to apply once more the eye liner without getting distracted by his smug smirk, let alone his hands that caressed your thighs and hips, and his throbbing cock that twitched as he held you in place while you straddled his lap.
There was only a small argument where you had to convince him to let you style his hair in the bathroom before you both 'get seated', and luckily he obliged where you got to curl his beautiful black hair in loose curls. Of course he had to torture you for winning that battle where he would constantly make you rise and fall on his cock when you needed to switch out make up brushes and twitch whenever he saw a hint of your face getting ready to concentrate. Gods how could you love and hate someone at the same time sometimes..
''you're the one who agreed to the deal my dear, its not my fault you have poor concentration.'' He lightly mocked and you rethought of poking his eye out.
You decided to go with a gold and black look, using his fine cheekbones to your advantage to and almost forgot this look was suppose to be for yourself in the end.. but he worked it SO well! You went light, being a man you didn't want him to look like he stepped out of drag, but even then you were proud of yourself as you managed to get the final touches done before you felt your orgasm knocking on your door.
''a-all done.'' You breathed out, having a light sweat as you held back your pleasure to get the job done, knowing Loki knew if you were to come, he would instantly stop things to finish what you both have unintendedly started- or some of us anyway.
''alright darling, it didn't take as long as I thought it would,''
Bastard
''might you hand me the mirror?'' he asked innocently, lifting you up and down agonizingly slowly to keep you on the brink of orgasm and your legs shivered at the sensation as you glanced to the nightstand where you had kept everything to work. Grabbing it, he kept the slow rhythm as you turned it for him and he moved his face to each side to see what you have done.
Knowing your boyfriend a bit by now, you could tell he was hiding a smile as he nodded with a hum ''I'm not saying we should go out darling, especially since I love the idea of remaining here for the rest of the day,'' he smirked, twitching his cock in you that nearly made you drop the mirror ''but you have fine art skills love, with the suit I wore at the gala, it would be a fine look indeed'' he smiled, pleased in more ways than one as you smiled triumphantly.
''so you really like it?''
''I love it darling, and I know if it were on yourself, I'd ravish you all the more'' he praised and rewarded you with a grind, your hands now gripping his shoulders but he stopped his movements just to tease and you pouted. ''of course darling, make up or no makeup, we both know how this usually ends..'' he hinted with a husky tone as you fought his hands on your hips to try to grind but his grip held you in place.
''L-Loki..pleasssee...''
Loki closed his eyes as he took a breath, his thumbs rubbing your bare skin in small circles before he raised his hips again into you.
''I so love it when you beg...''
