Loki and Halldora lay on the bed, wrapped around each other as they continued to make out. Halldora had her legs around Loki's waist as he kissed her neck. She suddenly felt his hips moving, brushing against her as his kisses grew deeper. Halldora gasped, making Loki look up worriedly.
"What's wrong My Lady?" He asked, stroking her thigh with his hand.
She clasped her hands around his neck, blushing slightly at the thought. "Silvertongue, have you ever-,"
"Never," Loki interrupted her, looking deeply into her eyes. When she didn't reply he knelt back down, resuming his sucking from earlier, though softer now to comfort her.
"Why not?" Halldora asked, pulling his head away from her neck so he'd look at her.
Loki was speechless for a moment, trying to find the right words. "Well, the first reason would be that no one has ever thought of me in that way before," he said, looking at her adoringly, "but I suppose the important reason would be that I've never wanted to be so vulnerable with another person before. Until I met you," he replied.
Halldora frowned, wondering what his words meant. "Vulnerable how?" She asked.
"Vulnerable like, you nipping at my neck. You have complete power over my whole body, yet I trust that you won't hurt me. You could literally bite at my vein until I bled out, and yet you don't. Even now, as I press my lips to your body I am at my most vulnerable. If you attempted to kill me now, I would not have the strength, nor the will to stop you," Loki said, moving his body closer so that their hips were pressed firmly together. "That is why I have never loved this way before."
Halldora pulled him so she could kiss his lips, but Loki stopped her. He pinned her down, shifting his weight so that he had a leg either side of her hips. He smiled at her before leaning down, making a trail of kisses down her chest until he got to her corset. "This would be much easier for me if you weren't wearing this," he replied, looking up at her and smirking.
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Halldora's eyes fluttered open, surprised to see Loki watching her as she slept. "Good morning, Lady Wordsmith." He said, his eyes glancing at her lips.
"Morning, God of Mischief." Halldora replied, smiling sleepily at him.
He smiled at her like he was thinking of something cheeky to say to her. Halldora was curious, but because she was sleepy she didn't have time to flirt with him to find out what he was thinking.
"What?" She asked, rather bluntly.
Loki continued to smirk at her, propping his head up on his hand. "It's just, the way your lips quiver at me, full of innocence..." He paused, drifting off.
"Well?" Halldora asked, this time softer as her eyelids dropped with confidence.
Loki giggled at her sudden shift in tone, "I could steal their innocence in a heartbeat," he stated matter-of-factly, "It would be rather easy," he added, staring at her lips.
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Silvertongue & Golden Wordsmith (Loki Fanfiction)
FanfictionLoki isn't the only one who can teleport people. He knew that. What he didn't know was that there existed someone who could match his flare for speech and cunning.