Warning: language, intoxicated, sexual assault, victim blaming, smut, fingering, thigh riding ( wrap before you tap)
Summary: She was a mortal he was a god. He could some much better than her but here he was crawling back practically begging for her. She was his soft spot his weakness. She was a mere mortal but she was his everything.
She knew what happened.She broke his number one rule. She was lightweight and was always completely intoxicated after three drinks, and she just had eight. It was his number one rule no drink.
NO DRINKING, NO ALCOHOL
She hadn't followed his rule.
Her colleagues from work had talked her into going out with them to a nearby club. She should have said no but she couldn't help it her need to please everyone enables her to say no. So she went. They gave her a drink she tried to decline but the peer presser pushed it down her throat.
One drink, Two drink, Her voice started to slur. Three, four, she was no longer steady on the floor. Five drink, six, she was dancing with a stranger. seven, eight, she was in bed.
It was her bed but she wasn't alone there was a strange man with her his hands were all over her. They were rough and sweaty and nasty. She didn't want them "no, no, no, no," she said but the owner of these nasty hands didn't seem to listen "Don't worry," he said "don't worry" she began to cry as she felt him remove her dress and his breath on her neck. And then all at once, his hands were gone she heard groans and cries across the room but could not see it was dark and her eyes were blurry with tears. She continued to cry on the bed.
She continued to cry until she felt soft cold hands cup her cheeks "shh, love, I'm here now clam down (y/n) I'm here now" she recognized that voice and began to calm down her cried became sniffles and whimpers. She felt him cover her with a blanket "sleep now love I'll handle the pig you sleep now" and she did. So drunk and exhausted she didn't even question him she did as she was told and slept.
Morning came and (y/n) woke with a headache and a nauseated feeling. Oh no she thought I drank. She began to sit up and then felt the cold air hit her bare skin she opened her eyes and found herself only in her panties oh no oh no oh no she thought.
Tears began to build up in her eyes as she saw her dress on the floor and her shoes down the hall. She pulled the blanket up to her chest as tears began to slip from her eyes. what had she done or more like who had she done? Surely it wasn't Loki she would have known. He wouldn't leave her alone in bed like this her skin wouldn't have felt so hot she wouldn't have felt so nasty. She wouldn't have been drunk.(y/n) began to sob as continued to think about it.
"Nothing happened"
(y/n) head snapped up and she wiped her tears to see Loki sitting in corner of her room. (y/n) up at Loki as tears still continued to fall down her cheek.
"You got drunk. You broke the rule and got drunk. A man brought you home and tried to have his way with you he removed your dress and had his hands all over you. If I had not come he would have had his way with you. I stopped him. But if you had not drunk this wouldn't have to happen you hadn't broken the rule"
Loki began to walk forward to her bed. He didn't sound angry what (y/n) knew better. She back away into the headboard. "would you like that? to have that strange man have his way with you? I bet that's why you drank so that you could be relaxed and I have some reason to blame why you slept with him ... right, RIGHT" Loki was closer now (y/n) closed her eyes as she could feel him breathing on her face. "you would have loved his filthy hands on you" he growled.
(y/n) kept her eyes closed as she heard him walk away she heard him moving things in her kitchen. Taking a deep breath and wrapping the blanket around herself she made her way to the kitchen. Loki was leaning over the kitchen island his skin was becoming a pale tint blue.
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