Dog Days

Chapter 24

A/N: Me again. We have smut here, too. Did way too much in the last chapter.

After Volstagg and Fandral leave, Loki looks towards me and asks "Are you alright, darling?"

He stands between my legs and I look at him, tiredly "It was the worst sex I've ever had with you. It was still good, it was just-" I sigh and look down.

He chuckles for a moment, before declaring "The only pleasure I really got out of it was watching you." I look up to him in a state of confusion.

He gives me a sad smile, before declaring "Before you started to look like you wanted to stop."  He clears his throat and states "That's why I started fucking Fandral. I knew I could make him cum in less than a minute."

He gives me a tired smile and he looks at me tiredly "I just couldn't bring myself into it. It was like I was watching all the fun."

I smile at him as I declare "My ass is sore and overstimulated from last night. That's really the only reason I was enjoying myself. Fandral felt good because he was tiny and not that hard to handle. Volstagg was a fucking soda can. Hard as hell, average length, but thick as hell. My ass is fucking sore and I didn't even actually cum. I got too overstimulate to feel good and I just-"

He cuts me off with a kiss and in the singular sense of touch gets me more than anything over the past hour.

He pulls away and remarks "Should have just kept you all to myself."

I give an annoyed look as he grips my thighs. A familiar feeling of his cold presence cements me to the ledge of the table.

I take in a deep breath as he grabs me around my thighs "I thought you wanted me to fuck you after they left."

He smirks at me and declares "Your sore little hole deserves to be taken care of."

He places his lips to my neck and I can't help but melt into him. As he grabs the lube, he pulls away and remarks "They weren't very pleasant about lube either."

I hum, and he looks at me as he pumps his cocks in his hand. He rubs the rest of the lube on my hole and steps closer to me "Your ass is all mine."

As he slides into me, my body begins to tremble and I can't stop myself from crying out in a pained pleasure.

He shushes me, before remarking "Oh, baby, what a swollen little hole you have." I take in shocking breaths as he smirks "Those boys really did a number on you, didn't they, little boy?"

I spasm around him as he tows the line between pain and absolute pleasure. And the smile on his face tells me he knows exactly what he's doing "Daddy will rock you on his lap. Make you feel better."

I take in a gasping breath, before pleasure warms my insides and I plead "Yes, Daddy."

He chuckles as he slowly grinds out of me, only to slowly press back into me.

As he slowly grinds in and out of me, I feel perfectly balanced between overstimulated and complete bliss. I begin to feel myself begging for more, feeling the desperation of chasing a hare.

He smirks at me and asks "Do you like this darling?"

I bite my lip, before softly moaning "I feel amazing."

He grinds me slowly and I begin to lay back as he continues on. As he slides against my sore prostate, I can't help but feel the euphoric pull over my body and a tired moan slips my lips.

A soft release quakes my body and I feel an rush knock through my body. When I begin to lavish in the pleasure, my body trembles and spasms. My cum shuts over my stomach.

He looks down at me and I see the light amusement as he remarks "That was awfully quick, darling."

I bite my lip as I try to control myself, before he slows, slightly "Keep going." I beg.

He smirks as he looks me square in the eyes and states "Your ass is the best ass I've ever had. You are the best sex I have ever had."

I smile at his reassurance, feeling the warmth from his forest green eyes. He continues on with the same pace, he asks "Did either of them come  inside of you?"

I bite my lip, before declaring "Volstagg."

He smiles at me, before remarking "Well, I can cum in you, too. I'm half tempted to mark my property."

I remember last night's grand conclusion and all I can say is "Please."

He smirks at me and I hold a hand out to him. I hold it out to his face and he leans forward, asking me "What's wrong, darling?"

I pull him down to me and beg "I want you over me. I want you to plow me, because my ass is so sore and you are the only cock I really wanted in me."

He smirks down at me, before grabbing my leg and pulling it up onto this shoulder. He archors my knee around his shoulder and leans forward , grabbing my thigh in his other arm.

As he picks up speed, he looks me right in the eyes and chuckles "I thought you might be done."

I hum, before he begins picking up more and more speed. Each thrust pushes me further into the euphoric depths.

Each thrust washes over me as he takes me. I grip onto his back as he goes in harder.

And as I'm almost just reached the limit of my reality bending orgasm, he slows himself to a soft grind and I feel him cum inside of me.

I whine out, before he pushes into me and I see him trying to relax himself. He lets out a low groan through his panting. Then I feel him leak into me.

I order "Look at me."

He locks eyes with me and I stare into his beautiful eyes. I see the color of the hickory leaves back home. My house hides in the back of the commune, deep in the hickory forest.

I feel at home at the air between is. And as he drains into me, I feel like he will be all mine.