Loki one shots

Without me? (smut)

Background info

When it came to being Loki's lover, it would not disappoint. He would make you feel like a goddess and take you into fantasy's you would have never dreamed of. To bad he was always on Asgard. You would visit, and avoid eye contact with Heimdall after emerging for the bifrost on your way to Loki's wing to do unSPEAKABLE things. It was always a thrill to see him, waiting at the beginning of the hall to his territory. The smell of his sheets will never leave your mind once you hit the mattresses for the first and last time.

When you where on earth, and Loki on Asgard, you would entertain yourself with vibrations... to say the least. With vibrations and his sent, silhouette in the back of your mind. The things you would imagine him doing to you, truly sinful but amazing. Every time he would see you, you could tell he knows something, something you want, or did. You both wouldn't just fuck, but you would show each other parts of your worlds and be loving and everything you would want in a proper relationship. (But this is a smut story, so who cares abt that =] ).

Yes he'd treat you like a fucking queen any time but in bed you were nothing but his. You could try and fight it, but it would only go on longer, and harder o handle then it was before. He made it very clear that he could only do this, not you and don't even dare imagine of others taking you instead of him. As mentioned before, you broke rule one, not to do it yourself. But the thrill of him not know was better then breaking rules.

Flash to now, Late late night. Only the wind and you were up. Everything was set for your personal time. The blinds drawn, candle light dances on the ceiling as your shadow crosses it to your bed to begin. The silicone gliding around your clit, waiting for the build up knot to come before the heavenly pleaser after. You could feel the warmth coming upon you. The knot getting bigger and lower. Letting out little sighs of pleasure as you slide it down, closer and closer to your clit.

Your eyes grow wide and you fine the perfect spot and rest the vibrations right, on, top of it. You eyes rolling back and moaning as the knot gets closer to the exit. Your just about it finish, about to feel all amounts of euphoria! Then it's gone. Out of your hand gone your eyes fling open, and the knot disappeared. You look down to see nothing, and sit up with only the thin over sheet covering you chest down.

Your eyes scanning the room, covering every inch of the room, then you get to where the candles are. Standing right next to the dancing flames, with his arms behind his back wearing the most complimentary clothes for his body, hugging everything that need it. His head at a slight tilt his eyes showing disappointment as they stare right into mine down to my soul. You know you fuck up, why not test it. "Give it back."  You say calmly holding his gaze. "Be more specific darling, I've taken much in my life."

"You know, I'm sure it's behind your back." You motion your eyes down to the middle of his chest. "Ah, this?" He asks sarcastically as he raises it in his right hand. You nod once and hold you hand up to take it. "No. I made it clear you were not to do these acts alone. You disobeyed, pet." You smirk as you let your hand down and try not to get flustered at his voice. "Darling, you know you have the power to take it from me, yet you haven't moved or even attempted, makes me think you don't want it."

All you could think is *fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." "Oh I will dove, but with this instead. See why you think you can use this instead of me." You can't help but get excited as he strides over to you and your vulnerable body. As he mounts on top of the bed and slides up so you both are eye to eye, his finger slides the sheet down so your exposed. The cold air rushing over you making that knot appear again.

As he moves down, so does the sheet revealing more and more of your body to his eyes. Once he reaches your feet, he leans up one more time and places a kiss of your stomach, and waste no time getting in position. Switching on the machine, gets to work. You place your hands on the sides of your pillow and close your eyes. Your expecting him to thrust it in fast and drain you that way, but no, he goes right to your perfect spot you discovered not even an hour before this.

Once he does so he pushes it in to the spot, making that knot come back fast and stronger. Heavy breaths come out of your lips and moans follow not far behind. Your back arching and finders griping and nails digging into your pillow. Loki does nothing else, he just keeps it there for as long as he wants, watching his good work finish, gather again and finish over and over. Your voice only being used to single how fucking amazing you feel.

Orgasm after orgasm, moan after moan you feel like you could faint. You were about to cum one last time, but he had left. You tilt your head up, not Loki and no vibrator. Only you, Loki's art.