My love for Loki

Spanking

walking down the halls I am bored out of my mind, I walk into the thrown room and see Loki having one of those political meetings that I don't care for. I walk up to the table and take a seat next to my husband. he looks at me with confusion and all I can do is smirk. He turns back to his advisors as they keep talking. I cross my legs so my left foot sits comfortably on top of Loki's lap. he seems surprised by my actions and I keep focused on the advisors like I am actually paying attention to them. I run my foot up his thigh until I reach his bulge, I stifle a laugh as he his already hard for me. I start rubbing him up and down with my foot, I take a chancing glance at him and his eyes darken when they look at me. he gives me a warning look that makes me shiver. I continue my torturous on my king. He grabs my foot and stops all movement.
"my love will you give us a moment here."
"are you sure my king" I look at my innocently. he gives me that look that says I am so dead when he gets a chance.
"yes i'll be at our chambers shortly" I nod my head and make my way out of the meeting room and to our chambers. I can't help but feel excited to have him all to myself. It's been ages since we had alone time together. He's been and unfortunately I've been getting the short side of the stick. Once back at the chambers I lay on our bed looking up at the ceiling. I hear the door slam open and shut, I look up to see Thranduil red with anger.
" Y/N what were you thinking?"
"i was just having a little fun" I try to say without sounding like a child
"fun? I was in the middle of a meeting, anyone could have seen"
"but they didn't" he stares at me with even more anger, I start to think that maybe I should not have said that. he makes his way over to me. he crawls over me and kisses me deeply. He pulls me up and pulls me over his lap. He rips me dress in half with his knife.
"that was my favorite dress!!" He runs his hand down my spine and I shiver. he rubs his hand over my ass cheek and slaps it. I moan at the feeling, this is the first time in over weeks that he has finally done anything like this. The pleasure slowly turns to pain and by the time he reaches twenty its almost unbearable. He slaps me once more and I sob into the covers. Loki stops his movements when he notices my demeanor has changes. he slides me off him and I bury myself deep into the covers to hide away from the embarrassment. He pulls the covers away and brushes my hair from my face. He notices my tears and immediately gathers me in his arms.
"I'm sorry my love I thought you were enjoying it" That makes me cry even harder as I cling to him tighter. he rubs my back and speaks soothing things to me.
"please talk to me" I lift m head and look into his pain filled eyes. He so concerned about me and all I did was damn near embarrass him in front of his advisors. I spill everything out to him on how I missed him so much, how I hear the maids talking about him, about actually liking the punishment, about feeling so sick about it, I spill my entire heart out to him. I always had a strong façade but this time its completely gone. I look at him and He leans me in and kisses my lips sweetly and gently. He gradually lays me down and hovers over me. He runs his hands up and down my body, going over the territory that he knows all to well. He works his hand between my legs and into my folds, I cling to his back as i feel immense pleasure from him. He works his fingers in and out until i feel nothing but bliss, he retracts his hand and lines himself up. He looks into my eyes the entire time while he pushes himself in. usually we both like it rough and hard and can go multiple times but i don't think that will happen this time around. he moves gently in and out of me, the new sensation puts me in over drive as i cling to him. For the first time in what seems like forever we are connected together a one. One of his hands intertwines with mine as the other runs through my hair. i look up into his eyes and we kiss like no tomorrow. we are both closing in on our highs. he leans down to my ear
"let go love, I have you" i let go and my walls clench around his pulsating dick, sending him over the edge and milking him. He lay there in a heaping mess. he slides himself out of me and takes me into the bathroom and slips me as well as himself into the tub of warm water. For the rest of the night we spend it in each others arms talking about our worries.