Tom Hiddleston one-shots

Your obedient servant (Loki SMUT)

"The prince wants more warm water", someone shouted. 
"You, go to the prince", another servant grabbed my arm and spat at me. I took a can and filled it up with water.

I was walking through the halls, nearly running. He wasn't the type of person to have a lot of patience. Why would he? He's a god after all. I knocked on the door of his bathroom. I opened the door carefully. My heart started pounding in my chest from nerves. I had never served him in person. 

"Finally. What took you so long", he was irritated.
"Forgive me your majesty", I curtsied. He waved his hand towards the fireplace where I could warm up the water. He was laying in his bath. Soap floated on the surface of the water, shielding his body. I licked my lips and turned my head away. 

I didn't dare to look at him any longer. His eyes were piercing through me. As I turned to the fireplace I could feel his gaze burning on me.

"I haven't seen you before", he noted. I turned around to look at him. One must always look at the person they talk to. Especially when that person happens to be of royalty.
"That's correct your majesty, I haven't been working long for the palace and have never served you in person. I usually stay in the basements preparing everything for their majesties."

He let out an approving groan. He shifted in his bath. I could hear the water move. He leaned back, staring at the ceiling. I turned around again and checked on the water. It should be warm enough by now.

I took it off the fire.
"May I", I asked him for permission. He nodded and motioned me to come closer. I did not dare to look at his body. I cleared my throat and gently added the warm water to his bath. He hissed in pain and shot straight up.
"Norns, are you trying to burn me! This water is boiling!"
"I am so sorry my prince I didn't know. I wasn't aware", I panicked. Tears swelled up in my eyes. 
"You fool!" He got out of the bathtub and put on his bathrobe. I looked down at my feet.
"Please forgive me your majesty. I wasn't aware-"
"Silence!"

I could hear his footsteps coming closer to me. I didn't dare to look at him. I got down on my knees. pleading.

"Please your majesty, I cannot lose my job. Forgive me-", I pleaded.

"How badly do you want to continue to serve me?"
"It's all I have-"
"Are you willing to do anything for me? I need a reason not to fire you-"
"Everything my prince. Everything! Tell me what I need to do to make it up to you."

"Open you mouth. We should put it to better use", he said with a dark tone in his voice. He opened his bathrobe, letting it fall onto the ground. My eyes widened. He took my chin between his fingers with a firm grip.
"Suck", he commanded. 
"Your majesty-"
"I said, suck."

I leaned forward. His cock was hard. At the tip he was dark red. He was so thick. I kissed the tip. My hand touched the base. I was insecure, not believing this was happening. Loki hissed and looked down on me.
"Suck", he repeated himself from earlier, "Or do you want to lose your job." I wrapped my lips around him completely and started to work my way down his shaft. He was throbbing from pleasure. 
"Harder", he commanded me once again. I did as he wished. I sucked harder, my hand on the base working in rhythm with my mouth, going back and forth. 

I could feel myself grow wetter down my garments. This was bringing me pleasure. I tried to hide it. However, seeing him looking down on me, dominating me while sucking his rock hard cock made me moan. His hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back from his cock. My mouth open, gasping for air.

"You slut. Do you like sucking your prince's cock", Loki asked me. 
"Yes", I whined. He pulled me up and bent me down on the edge of the bathtub. His hand got under my skirts to my pussy. His other hand was on my neck, pushing me down. I was breathing heavily.
"You're wet for me", he growled as he touched my folds. His fingers teasing my entrance slowly.
"Forgive me my prince-"
"Did you get so wet from being on your knees for me with my cock down your throat", he questioned me. I whined again.
"Yes", was all I could say when he inserted two fingers in me.
"Use your words wench-"
"Yes my prince! Yes, I love kneeling for you, sucking your cock-"
"Good girl. I shall reward you for your obedience."