Collection of Tom Hiddleston/Loki Imagines and One-Shots

The Pudding Thief

So this one shot is dedicated to the amazing @SarahTheAwesome1 who's Sherlock Fanfic is brilliant!! Go check it out, you won't regret it! So hope you enjoy it, you're an amazing writer!

It was finally Saturday night, your favourite time of the week. The one night you and Tom kept absolutely free from plans, so the two of you could hide away from everyone else and spend some quality time together.

You always tried to cook the two of you dinner, something a bit more special than the food you both tended to grab in the week. Tonight you had made fresh ravioli filled with Parmesan and roasted peppers, along with some foccacia you had baked that morning. Tom had ate his in under three minutes and was now on his second helping.

"I take it dinner is to your liking?", you laughed as Tom poured you another glass of wine.

"Ehehe, well I'm not sure...."

He had laid the table up beautifully and the lights were dimmed. As you looked at him in the candle light you couldn't help but feel blessed to be a part this man's life. You allowed a smile to escape your mouth and got up to take your empty plates through to the kitchen.

Before you could take Tom's plate, he had pulled you down so you were now on his lap. Your breath caught in your throat as you saw the way he was looking at you. He pulled you closer, and brought him lips down yours, savoring the alcohol your tongue.

"Mmm, delicious," he whispered, breaking the kiss. "Now bring me my pudding, mortal!" , using his deep, commanding Loki voice that he knew made you go weak at the knees.

You played along and averted your eyes downwards. "Yes, my king."

Living with an actor made life far from dull, you thought as you went to the kitchen with the plates. You never knew what character you would have to live with that day, but you loved it. And tonight, it was obviously Loki.

Opening the fridge, you searched for the pudding you had made, Tom's favourite. You were sure you had left it on the top shelf, but it wasn't there. You double checked it again. Nope, nothing.

"Hurry mortal, my needs must be met!", Tom continued.

You looked through the whole fridge, but there was no sign of the pudding anywhere! You thought you were going mad, you had definitely made it.

Unless...No, he wouldn't have.... You had been together all day, he had had no chance to pinch it...You suddenly remembered the shower you had took earlier and how strange Tom had been acting you came out, but you had excused it as a part he was acting out.

You opened the cupboard where the dishes were and sure enough, sitting there was the dish you had made the pudding in. Boy, oh boy, he was going to be sorry!

You went back through to where Tom was sitting, a playful, angry look on his face.

"Where.Is.My.Pudding?"

"My king, the pudding seems to have disappeared. Maybe you know where is it?", you asked, your tone respectful, and seriousI, but the twinkle in your eye giving you away.

Tom stood up and slowly, stealthily walked over to you. "What are you insinuating, mortal?"

"Well, you are the God of Mischief and Lies."

His face hovered dangerously close to yours. "Careful, you don't know what I'm capable of."

He leaned in a tiny bit closer and you seized the opportunity to pin him against the wall and tickle him without mercy in his weakest spot.

"Ehehe, stop! Ehe, I mean it..... ehehe that tickles, stop!", Tom cried as he tried to escape your torture.

"Admit you stole and ate the pudding and I'll stop!", you laughed, enjoying the expressions on his face.

"Never, ehehe! Ah ah ok, ok, fine!", he cried, raising his hands in defeat. "I ate it while you were in the shower! Happy?"

"No, not happy, you pudding thief. You really ate the whole thing?", you asked, struggling to believe he had demolished the whole pudding.

Tom just grinned sheepishly. "You're an amazing cook, what can I say?"

"Now I don't get any pudding!", you poured, giving him a sad face.

His eyes took on a loving glaze and Tom held your face between his hands, tenderly gazing at you. It felt like someone had snatched all the air away.

"I can think of an alternative for dessert. Something we can both enjoy...", he whispered in your ear, sending shivers down your spine as his hands traced patterns down your back.

It was going to be a good night.

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