♡Loki One~shots♡

A fight for dominance -X

I walk into our bedroom quietly, seeing Loki asleep while hugging his pillow. I crawl into bed, gently combing his hair from his face. He hums softly and opens his eyes, looking at me with tired eyes. I smile softly, making him smile.

"Hello there." He whispers groggily, moving the pillow away from him and replacing it with me. I cuddle into his chest, inhaling his scent.

"Good morning," I whisper, kissing his bare chest softly. He kisses my head softly and pulls me to lay on top of him. "You missed breakfast today. Your mother was worried."

"I was just very tired last night." He sighs, placing his hands on my hips. I smile down at him as I raise my upper body off of him. "What?"

"Want to tell me what your dream was about?" I grinned cheekily, making him furrow his eyebrows. I could feel his body heat up at the memories of his dream. "You were making an awful lot of noises last night... was it a nightmare?"

I was grinning at him, looking down at him knowingly. He squeezes the flesh of my hips in his hands, clenching his jaw slightly. I knew exactly what he was dreaming of and now I'll be giving him an ear full of it.

"It was not. In fact, it's a dream I wish would come to life." He whispers, leaning up and nipping my lip softly. I leaned down and kissed him deeply, making him groan.

"I'll need the details so that I know what to do." I taunt, kissing down his jaw and to his neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. He lulls his head to the side, granting me more access.

I wasn't the type of woman to dominate someone. I prefer submitting in bed. Having my partner bend me to his every order. It was thrilling, having someone control you like that. But it was even more thrilling having Loki, a very dominant man, bend to my will. It was rare that he would, and most of the time he'd take over midway through. Not that I minded, of course, I liked fighting for dominance.

"Well for starters, my darling wife, this wasn't on you." He tugs at my dress, making me grin against his neck. I sit up and slide off of him, removing the fabrics from my body, he sits up slowly and drags his eyes over my body. I pull him to his feet and take his pants off, keeping eye contact with him. He smirks softly, knowing what my plans were. "I thought we were following my dream?"

"We will... just.. with a little spin to it." I smile, kissing his chest as I let his pants drop to his ankles. He steps out of them and spins me around, tossing me on the bed and crawling on top of me. I grin at him, feeling my heart race.

"I'm too lazy to go get the ribbons so, behave yourself." He whispers, kissing down my neck and to my breasts. He darts his tongue out, dragging it over my sensitive nipples. I moan softly, combing my fingers through his hair. I adjust my legs and flip us over, straddling him.

"What's next?" I grin, my hands still in his hair. I tug at the strands gently, making his eyes shut halfway.

"You're supposed to be tied up right now." He sighs, placing his hands on my hips and grinding them against his. I whimper softly, my upper body leaning against him. I recover quickly and grab his hands, pinning them to either side of his head.

He was much stronger than me, meaning he could easily get his hands loose if he wanted to. But he kept them in their spot.

"We'll ignore that, next step?" I ask softly, kissing his lips gently. He smiles and looks away, thinking a little before looking at me again.

"Well, I'm supposed to be deep inside you right now but I have a feeling you're gonna twist that too, huh?" He grins, thrusting his hips up and rubbing himself against me. "You're so soaked, darling... just let me take control, hm? I'll make you feel so good."