Ensorcellment (Loki X Reader)

Talk

Loki comes by most days now and stays much longer. At first, you're glad for the company, as it gives you something to do, but there's one problem... He doesn't just "hang out", he's actively exploring you carnally the entire time. His stamina and strength as a literal alien god, not to mention his godly libido, have you incredibly sore and tired as hell. To be fair to Loki, you choose to exert a lot of your own energy as well- but you're hitting your limit.

You also have concerns about Loki's mental state. Something is driving him beyond his sexual desires, he's acting obsessed like someone trying to ignore or cope with something. Not to psychoanalyze him or anything, but hell, you've been there before. Nothing like throwing yourself into an easily obtainable vice when the world is unkind (as it usually is).

Loki bursts into the room in a flurry, beelining to you. "Have you missed me, pet?" His smirk is as dangerous as it is exciting.

"Seeing as you refuse to provide me with as much as a book, sure." You crack a yawn.

"Come to me." he holds a hand out, beckoning you.

You take his hand gingerly. "Shit, it'll take more than that to-"

Loki smacks your ass just strong enough to make you yelp. "You've got too much mouth on you today."

You shrug as he pulls you closer. "Can't help it."

His grip on your hand tightens and he wraps an arm around your waist. His face is dangerously close to yours. "I suggest you try."

"I'll do my best."

Loki reaches for the hem of your dress and you try to still his hands.

"Hey, what do you want to do today?"

He brushes your hands aside roughly. "I think you're well aware, pet." he pulls it up over your head, exposing you to the cold air, before fiddling with his own tunic.

"I'm not being a smart-ass... this time... I'm asking, what do you want? What's our plan? Can we try something new today?"

Loki actually hesitates momentarily, a puzzled look in his eyes. "You needn't concern yourself. I tire of this."

You groan, frustrated with his pitiful communication skills. "Loki, I'm telling you I want to be a part of this. I want to cooperate and make this the best possible for both of us. I can't 'obey' you if you don't give me the chance to understand what you want-don't give me the chance to be a good pet."

You add that last part to hopefully soften him to the fact you're blatantly talking back, and luckily from the way his hands clutch at your waist, you think it did the trick.

"Undress your god."

You bite your lip, holding in your grin as you reach for the complicated flaps and buckles on his jacket. It takes you much longer than it would him, but the waiting makes you just that much needier.

The jacket comes off and you're able to reach under his shirt. Loki huffs in approval as you run your hands down his chest.

"Why are you so hot?" You murmur. Wait, shit- "I, uh, didn't mean to say that out loud, I-"

Loki steps closer to you and bites at your collarbone, grabbing onto your hands under his shirt. You groan at his touch. This is the first time his mouth has been on you aside from... very specific places, and it feels sort of intimate, even as he bites and bruises your skin.

You slide your hands down to Loki's waist, and he keeps his hands hovering over yours as you unclasp his belt and untie his trousers.

"Turn around." He tries to spin you by pulling at your waist but you resist.