Loki/Tom Hiddleston Smut, Lemons, Fluff, Imagines, Etc.

Tom wants cuddles

"Darling, I'm home." You heard your husband of three years announce as he shuts the front door and locks it.

"Well what do we have here?" He asks as he snakes his arms around your waist and kisses your neck.

"I made dinner." You say as you bite your bottom lip and stir the spaghetti.

"You know I adore your cooking." He whispers as he bites your earlobe playfully.

" what has gotten into you today?" You giggle, trying not to get all hot and bothered.

"Well I was hoping that something could get into YOU, love." Tom says as he smirks, being so proud of himself.

"Okay, but before you taste me, can you please taste dinner with me at the table?" You ask as you turn around and kiss him on the cheek.

"Anything for you, lovely." He whispers.

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As soon as you set your plate in the sink, Tom picks you up bridal style and carries you to the couch. He yawns as he sets you down carefully.

"I thought you were wanting to play?" You say as you raise an eyebrow.

"Now you see, the problem with that..." He starts.
"I'm so sleepy. Will you cuddle with me, Darling?"

You huff a breath out and smile.

"Of course, My King." You say as you snuggle into his chest.

Tom strokes your hair and you can feel the rise and fall of his chest as his breaths become more and more relaxed. His heart beating calmly for you.

Before you know it, you both fall asleep on the couch.