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fanficcrow · 10 months
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Masterlist
🍷- 18+
⭐️ - oneshot
🌸 - fluff
👹 - smut
Thor
Keep it Quiet 🍷 ⭐️ - Completed
Wk: 645
You decide to visit the library in your new town and meet the sinfully hot librarian.
Adam Warlock
Dancing Lessons ⭐️ 🌸 - Completed
Wk: >500
You teach Adam what dancing is (he’s too busy making heart eyes)
Homelander
Instant Connerction ⭐️ - Series
(1/?)
powerswap!au - You get a new PA and are unexpectedly attracted to him…. a little stalking never hurt, right?
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marvelslittlewhore · 1 year
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Thor Odinson
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Angst: ꕥ | dark: ☾ | smut: ✮ | fluff: ❀
Nothing yet...
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havensins · 11 months
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thor x dom!male!reader
cw . sub!thor, dom!reader, dumbification, degrading, thor doesn’t know how to control himself, faux manipulation/disappointment?? technical overstimulation on both parties, etc.
note . here’s The fic, the one you’ve all been waiting for 😭.
thor had gotten himself into this entire thing. he knew he wasn’t a brat by any means but he still decided to push your buttons and for what? he began to regret his decision the moment the both of you made it into your grand apartment.
you’d pushed him through the door, knowing how he could take a bit of roughhousing. his cheeks dusted with pink, and he allowed you to punish him in anyway you saw fit.
you hadn’t cared enough to lead him to the bedroom, deciding to push him towards your couch instead. the menacing floor-to-ceiling windows stared back at him intensely as you stood behind him. and in the back of his mind, he was glad your apartment was along the top floor.
“i hope you’re happy with yourself, my love.” you began, unbuckling your belt. thor took it as a sign to begin to undress himself too. smiling coyly, the next words out of your mouth sent a shiver up his spine. “i don’t want to hear anything out of your mouth unless it’s ‘yes sir’ or your safeword, do you understand me?” you order, eying him up and down in all of his naked glory.
“yes sir.” his voice sounded, and you hummed as you were pleased with his obedience.
in an instant, thor’s knees dug into the plush cushions of the deep gray couch. his hands were planted forward and his lengthy hair fluttered at his shoulders. he could faintly make out an outline of the both of you in the thick glass windows he faced.
“what’s this?” you questioned, pressing two fingers against the bejeweled plug nestled in his ass. “you’re just insatiable, aren’t you?” this time your question was rhetorical as you slowly tugged the plug out of him. he groans at the feeling of being empty — though it didn’t last long seeing as you filled him with your cock nearly immediately after.
you were behind him, planted on your knees as well as your hands kneaded his hips. his cock hung heavy, hard and throbbing between his thighs.
your hips rolled into his, and his mouth hung open. small breaths of ‘ah, ah, ah’s rang around the room; along with the downright filthy squelch of the lube that he’d used for the plug. “talk to me, baby, let me hear you,” you mumbled, and he immediately responded. “i-i’m close, ‘m so so so close, pleasepleasepleaseee,” he begs, arms quivering with having to hold up his weight.
“g-go ahead sweet thing.” you grant him permission, and as if his body was perfectly tuned to your command, he came immediately and turned the already deep gray into a darker shade.
somewhere within the fog of his brain, he would assume that you’d stop or even slow down to give him somewhat of a break; but you didn’t. your thirsts remained harsh and unforgiving as you pounded into him without remorse.
“you’re making a mess of my couch, baby. i-i would’ve thought you knew better..” you tease, faux disappointment lacing your tone. “i’m ssssorry, so so sorry,” he babbles out, ‘nnnguh! gods!” he calls out, thighs spreading even wider to accommodate the way you’re practically fucking him into the cushions.
his arms are done holding him up at the point, and he drops to the plush below him, face pressed into the soft cushions as he managed to glance at your barely-there reflections in the glass.
he reaches back, attempting to grab at you to hold onto you for purchase, but you’re not having any of it. with one hand you gather his wrists and pin them behind his back and go even harder.
your hips falter, and you know you’re about cum. thor could feel it too, clenching around you to help you along. you don’t need it though, the image of thor under you struggling to keep himself together was enough send you tumbling over the edge.
you held his ass flush to your hips as you came inside of him. your orgasm triggers his second one, and his sticky white cum joins the previous load as he drains your couch once more.
as the white noise in your ears comes to a halt and you’re slowly picking up your pace of fucking into him again, you hear it. the hard patter of rain against your windows.
“you’re still staining my couch, thor.“ you mutter, bringing your other hand down on the globe of his right ass cheek. thunder booms throughout the sky as you do and as you focus your eyes on the reflection of thor in the glass. his eyes have lighting behind them, even as his head is all foggy.
“dumb whore cant even control himself. look at how hard you’re making it rain outside love, and all because you can’t take my cock..” you taunt him and he keens, thighs quivering. lighting strikes after a particularly intense thrust and he’s babbling nonsense at this point.
“let’s- let’s see if you got one more for me, baby- fuck!” you curse, the downright filthy feeling and sound of you fucking your cum back into thors thoroughly used hole pushing you closer and closer to another orgasm.
thor’s eyes roll back, and with the way his entire body shudders and tenses up, you can feel him cum once more. the rain intensities and both thunder and lighting strike. the sounds last for as long as his orgasm does, dying down the more you fuck him through it.
the general imagery of having a god like this. all torn apart and distraught and so out of control has you feeling lightheaded. you’re muttering expletives and moaning out as you cum once against. lighting strikes again, and you can feel thor cum again; this time dry.
you let his hands go, and they stay behind his back for a little, before falling limp. you pull out slowly, hearing thor whine. you shush his whimpers, snagging the bejeweled plug he’d had in before and pushing your cum back into him and pushing the plug in after.
you help him into a sitting position as you massage his thighs and arms. you pull his hair into a small ponytail so it’s out of your way. the once raging thunderstorm out side had turned into a light sprinkle of rain.
“i’m sorry about your couch,” he apologizes sadly, cheeks dusting with red. “it’s okay love, honestly. it was hot to watch you make a mess for me,” you told him, and he only blushed harder if it was possible.
“you ready to shower?” you ask him, leaning back onto the side of the couch that didn’t have a cum stain. “no, not yet. hold me for little?” he asks, and he makes himself look so small in the moment; you couldn’t decline even if you wanted to. “come on my love,” you beckon him and he falls into your arms with a smile.
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wheredafandomat · 8 months
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Business
Slight mob!Loki x female reader
18+ | contains smut
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“Loki, when are you coming back to bed?” You asked, pouting as you fastened your short silk robe, stepping into Loki’s study.
“I’m just sorting through a few things dearest, soon.” Loki answered, glancing up at you before doing a double take, noticing your attire.
“Hi Thor.” You smiled, greeting Loki’s brother.
“Y/n.” He replied, swallowing thickly before his eyes quickly ran up your exposed legs.
“Are these things anything I can help with?” You offered.
“Come here.” Loki gestured, tapping his knee. Walking further into the room, you made your way to Loki, sitting on his lap as you looked down at the papers sprawled out over the desk. “The aim is to go from here” Loki began, placing his finger on a map “to here unnoticed.” He finished, pointing to the final destination.
“Hmm, unnoticed?” You hummed, wracking your brain.
“Yeah.” He nodded, kissing your neck.
“Dress as delivery men and use a delivery truck.” You suggested.
“That’s too obvious, sweet.” Loki answered.
“Then garbage men then, no one is going to check a garbage truck.” You shrugged.
“And where would we get this garbage truck?” Thor queried, you and Loki both glancing up at him.
“Loki has contacts everywhere.”
“Yes brother,” Loki smirked, “I’ve got contacts everywhere.”
“So that’s sorted then” you clapped, looking back at Loki as he wrapped his arm tighter around you “can we go back to bed now?”
“I’m afraid there’s still something else.” Loki sighed.
“Fine” you huffed, breaking out of Loki’s grip as you stood “I guess I’m going to have to just take care of myself then.” You announced, walking out of the room, both sets of Odinson eyes on you as you did so. “Goodnight Thor.” You spoke, touching his arm as you passed him.
Watching you for a few moments, Loki couldn’t help but stand up, following after you.
“This won’t take a minute” Loki lied, speaking to Thor “sit down, make yourself at home.” He called, leaving the room. Heading up the stairs, Loki was quick to catch up with you, leaving you yelping as he wrapped his arms around you from behind, practically carrying you to the bedroom.
“I said I’d be with you in a moment, couldn’t you have just given me that?” Loki spoke firmly.
“No.” You giggled.
“Right, bend over that bed.” He ordered.
You were quick to make your way to the bed, standing at the end of it before leaning over it, balancing on your forearms. Loki stood behind you, one arm snaking around your body to undo your robe. The thin material slipped off of your body, leaving you bare for Loki as he ran two of his fingers through your folds.
“Already so wet.” He noted lowly, fingers circling your clit slowly.
“I was getting ready for you.” You grinned.
“Yeah?” He smiled coyly.
“Mhmm.” You hummed.
“Good girl, getting it nice and wet for daddy.” Loki praised, the sound of his belt unbuckling ringing in your ear before you felt him pressing his soft, thick member against you. “What do you want me to do?” He questioned, gripping his length and gently moving it through your slick folds.
“You know what I want you to do.” You answered, impatiently moving your hips backwards.
“Say it” Loki commanded, pressing the tip of his length to your entrance “say it.” He uttered.
“I want you to fuck me.” You almost whined.
“That’s a good girl.” He smirked, pressing himself into you.
“Lokii.” You mewled as he buried himself inside of you, every inch of him filling you before he pulled out. “Fuck.” You moaned as he gripped your hips tightly, thrusting inside of you again, harder this time, more purposefully.
“Such a tight little thing.” He lauded, one of his hands lifting and landing on your ass hard as you moaned louder.
“Fuckk Lokii.” You gasped, his balls hitting your clit as he continued thrusting in and out of you.
“Shh, we have a guest, remember.” He chuckled darkly.
“Lokii.” You panted, Loki hitting that perfect soft spot with each calculated stroke. “Feels so good.” You moaned lewdly as he grabbed your hand, guiding it to your clit prompting you to rub it.
“Quiet.” He instructed, loosening his tie before practically shoving it into your mouth in the hopes of silencing you but knowing it’d just arouse you further. You humored him, gagging on it as he continued fucking you. Your face was almost buried into the bed as you tried to remain balanced on one of your forearms.
Downstairs, Thor repositioned himself, crossing his legs as he heard what sounded like Loki spanking you. He tried to busy himself looking through the map on the table but it was useless.
“Are you going to be a dear and cum for me so I can continue discussing business? Hmm?” Loki asked, thrusts quickening. Unable to reply, you clenched your walls around him. “Good girl.” He smiled before pounding into you, unable to conceal his own groaning. Feeling your walls thrumming around him, Loki tore the tie out of your mouth.
“Fuck!” You exclaimed, pleasure consuming you “m’ cumming.”
“Love, you’re soaking me.” Loki spoke, clearly amused as he slowed his pace, guiding you through your high.
“I-I’ll clean you up.”
“And how are you going to do that?” He questioned, still inside you. Reaching behind you, you tried to push him backwards. Realising what you were doing, Loki pulled out of you. Turning around to face him, you went onto your knees before gripping his hard, length, moist from your arousal. You moved your hand up and down it, Loki relaxing against your touch as you massaged his sensitive member. Opening your mouth, you guided him inside it, flicking the tip with your tongue as it entered. Hands on his hips, Loki closed his eyes as you gagged on his cock, hollowing your cheeks around it as you sucked on it. Unable to control himself, his hips involuntarily thrusted forwards, chasing your mouth as you circled the tip with your tongue.
“Are you going to let me cum on those pretty tits?” Loki cooed, feeling his orgasm approaching. Nodding, you replaced your mouth with your hand, fisting him to completion before he came, coating your breasts with his warm seed.
“My good good girl.” He praised, pulling you into a long kiss as if he just wanted to taste himself against you. “Go and grab me some clean trousers.” He spoke, breaking the kiss and slapping your ass as you turned around towards the wardrobe. “Thank you.” He added, taking his current ones off before putting the clean ones on. “Now, I’m going back downstairs and I’ll be back once I’m finished. You stay up here.”
“And what would you do if I came downstairs?” You questioned teasingly.
“I’d have to punish you.” He smirked.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time.” You giggled.
“Right, where were we?” Loki spoke, entering his study again.
“I—um—I need to leave.” Thor stuttered, almost sprinting out of the room.
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This is the Thor that was in the study alone 🤣
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kakashiislut · 1 year
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This was supposed to be a request, but I messed it all up :( and now it’s gone so I’m going to summarize it :( I’m sorry!!
So Kratos and F!Reader meet some where randomly and become friends, along with that, Reader is a single mother (I’m sure it was a daughter!) and reader slowly becomes a motherly figure for Atreus and they start a lil family :( (of course Mimir is the second dad)!
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I’m so sorry I messed up something as simple as a request :/ I’m gonna try and make this awesome. :( I hope you guys like it, I’ve been struggling with writing, cause nothing seems to want to come out no matter how hard I try. <3
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Warnings: barely suggestive themes, we all know Kratos is hot, fluff and friendship, family themes.
Authors Note: I had this draft for like a couple of weeks and just started finishing it now. I tried making it like a full story, but I kinda suck with those now. I’m sorry the writing style just changed half way through it 💀
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Our Family~ Kratos & Motherly!Reader
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Breathing relaxed, feet below your shoulders, elbow back and straight. Stare at your target, you don’t want the deer to suffer, you want one clean, quick shot to its lungs, heart or brain. You chose heart, quick and easy, the deer won’t feel a thing. It was grazing on the nature below its feet, suckiling up flowers, grass and probably some bugs along the way. It was beautiful, it’s tail flared wildly in the wind, back legs stepping back and forth. The deer was happy….but you where hungry.
Drawing the bow string back just a bit more, you where ready to let go when it’s head snapped up “what-“ out of shock, you let go causing the arrow to sore through the air and hit the poor animal in its throat, it dropped quick, falling towards you. Another arrow? No, the deer wasn’t injured before…
Quickly reaching for another arrow, you scooped the area out. No one. The wind seemed to be silent all of a sudden, the only noise to be heard was the deer frailing  and crying, before it eventually stopped. The arrow below it snapped, waste of an arrow.
You almost left it. The deer of course. With half an arrow still lodged in its neck, blood pooled on the floor and trailed towards your feet. You stared at the thick crimson, even it’s blood was perfect. But you can’t, you have to not only feed yourself, but her.
“Hmmm”
What? Shooting your head back up, you where met with a behemoth of a man. Easily 100 ft tall and 10000 pounds. The marks on his body color matched the blood the deer gave to the earth. He was as pale as snow, yet as intimidating as fire. He reached down, easily turning the deer over and examining the arrow you shot into its neck. His eyes glossed over yours. He just stared.
It’s not that you where weak….you can hold a damn good fight…but with him? No! He would destroy you, you felt like you where crumbling just by his gaze. “I shot it first!”STUPID. Why is that the first thing you think of!!! “Not very Well…” his voice seemed to boom in the silence of the forest. A murder of crows squawked loudly as they flew from various tree branches. Even they where afraid.
“Excuse you,” Putting on your mother face, you where almost gonna lecture him. Letting out a sigh, you spoke again “I have a kid…even if that means half- or even less then half, I’ll take it. You can have the rest!” Your eyes went soft, it was getting hard finding deers and other sorts of animal large enough to feed you and your daughter recently. You couldn’t just let her starve.
“Hmmm”
What? Does he only fucking respond with grunts and moans? Who is this man and why is he built like a Greek statue. Taking slow steps, you step over the blood,  cautiously. You had thrown your arrow in your satchel and slung the bow across your chest. It was a pretty bow, just like you, reader <3 (breaking the fourth wall, my bad)
He kneeled down, took his knife and stabbed the deer in the side of its stomach.
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Slugging half a deer over your shoulder wasn’t as bad as you thought. Being able to have half -of what you rightfully shot- made you a little excited. A little pep in your step, you knocked 3 times on your door and waited. No answer. Smiling proudly, you knocked 4 times and a good second later, the door slowly opened and just below the handle, a little girl stood.
“Mama!” Pulling her body from behind the door, she ran out to hug your legs. “Go inside, honey, this deer is heavy” nodding her head quickly, she ran inside and pulled the door fully open. Hitting the snow off your boots, you dropped the deer by the door on a cloth sheet.
You rushed to wash your hands as quick as you could, you wouldn’t want to stain the poor girl with the deers blood. Swooping around, you picked your five year old up and swarmed her face with kisses. “MY LITTLE BABYYY” you cooed loudly, “Mama’s so proud of you, you’ve been listening so well to me”
Your daughter let out of a cheery laugh, smile capturing her entire face. She always smiled like her father…
“Where’s the deers legs, mama?” She pointed over at the animal after you placed her down on her feet. “Baby…I met the strangest man…”
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You didn’t think you’d meet him again, Really. Well without the boy who took you to him, you wouldn’t have seen him ever again. Ever.
“You saved my life…thank you” Atreus, was his so called name. He stepped on some thin ice and WAS going to fall to his death before you swooped down and caught his wrist.
He had taken you back to his father, wanting to thank you with some stew from a deer he was supposed to hunt and take back.
I mean, he got the hunting part easily done. The taking it back to his home? Not that easy.
His dad seemed a little weary at first, mad even. You understood it though, who just takes a stranger to their home to have some dinner after saving their life. Even women can be dangerous.
He was mad until:
“Oh my head! Is that you? Y/N? Oh my, I never thought I’d see you again!”
“Mimir?…MIMIR! By the gods- what happened to you-? Where is your…” your eyes trailed down to the head on a pillow, he had no body…infact…he barely had a neck.
“Body…” you mumbled the last part…probably a sensitive topic. “Oh…about that..” he seemed to snicker awkwardly, if he could rub the back of his neck, he would.
“Did Odin finally betray you?” You questioned, cautiously stepping up to rub at his horns. “Oh I miss your hands. If only we could dance again” he smiled up at you.
“And yes…yes he did. Speaking of Odin…I apologize, Y/N…for choosing him over our friendship.” His eyes trailed over to the big guy. “Kratos, don’t be afraid, it’s just Y/N…an old friend”
“I am not afraid.”
Kratos huh….he’s handsome. Super handsome. The downwards tilt of his nose was enticing. The way his traps and biceps where built….it was incredible. Not only that, but he had amazing boobs- I mean pecs. He had amazing pecs. His thighs where huge, almost like they could squeeze a mountain between them. Or maybe me- STOP. No horny thoughts.
“Hi…I’m Y/N” you offered your hand, back perched up proudly. “Do you remember me? We both shot that deer and we split it in half. Well I mean you! You split it in half; with a very small knife in fact- it was impressive actually, I couldn’t have-“
“I do remember you.”
“Ok…”
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You never thought you’d spend that much time with them.
“MORE MORE! ATREUS MORE!” You daughter  squealed, arms Infront of her while Atreus flew her through the air like an eagle. He ran around the cabin, laughing and smiling along with her.
You didn’t think you’d get that close.
“Hey! You be nicer to your father! He is trying his best to raise you into a better person! Now you go apologize and hug him. NOW!”
You didn’t think you could put on this motherly act and become one for Atreus. He listened to you. Kratos was grateful for it, thanking you in his own special way.
“Ugh i Love the ribs. I feel so special when you give them to me” you smiled, taking a bite of the deer meat.
He would often bring you gifts as thank you. He found a cool little trinket? It’s all for you now. A poem book? It’s for you to read to your daughter.
The best part? Atreus started referring to your daughter as his sister. At first it was a slip up, but when he seen your reaction only being filled with love, he really started referring to her as his little sister.
“You’re the Best Big brother ever!” She would coo at him, sitting on his lap while he would braid her hair. “And you’re the cutest little sister ever.”
He would make her the cutest toys and little pieces of clothing. He was crafty and liked to draw, and she liked to sit by him and watch. If he got into an argument with his dad, he would sit and cuddle her to relax, of course, she would scold him to go apologize. Yes, he listens to her.
It was your little family. Mimir and Kratos as the fathers. Atreus and Y/D/N as the kids. You? The scary mother that everyone cowered under….and loved. Dearly and Truly.
“Ugh look at us! Look at our family” Y/N laughed, eyes trailing over a picture that Atreus drew, “our little family. Well- Kratos isn’t so little-“
A gentle laugh was heard from Mimir. “He’s big. Like a bear.”
“Shut up.”
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niilue · 2 years
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─ ⠀⠀ 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 ⠀⠀ ─
cw; dom reader, male reader, sub thor, dumbification, thor it's so cute here, messy sex, a lit bit of degradation
having the mentioned god under your mercy and your orders was the most satisfying thing and it gave you a power that was too exhilarating.
thor was known to be a serious, imposing and not at all easy to handle god. it was ironic how that same man, strong and with beautiful red hair, found himself covering with his hand his shameless whimpering.
with every thrust you gave him as you massaged his big, erect cock, thor melted into convulsions of pleasure and let out the sweetest moans you had ever heard.
"how beautiful, to have you like this, all to myself." you whispered between his lips, you had removed his annoying hand and moved in so that their breaths brushed.
thor glistened before you, from the sweat that all the action was causing him. his reddish strands adorned part of his face and the pillows. he looked so divine.
you moaned a little as your lover's entrance pressed so tightly on your cock. you felt him slowly devouring you and you couldn't hold back.
"you like this, cutie?" you mentioned, pausing your movements and making a slow, slow, smooth back and forth motion so that your entire expanse of flesh penetrated deep inside the god's interior.
he only fluttered his eyes and was now biting hard on his reddish lips, almost drawing blood.
you took his hands and imprisoned them above his head. now you increased the movements, watching how his body moved in the same way before the violent penetrations. you lowered the intensity again. you just wanted Thor to feel and enjoy everything.
even though he didn't say much in sex, his cheeks colored when he looked at you and his eyes became sweet and laughing when it was time to take you. it showed so much.
"are you ok, thor? can't you take me at all well today?" you asked licking his ear lobe. causing his body to vibrate in nervousness.
"mhm…" only a vague affirmation came out of his mouth. more and more lost in the way you were taking him.
"are you sure? it seems to me that you are just so excited that you can't even control yourself. talk to me." you mentioned without stopping penetrating him and rubbing yourself next to him.
thor opened his mouth but it only served to let out the most embarrassing sound of pleasure, his eyes blurred with ecstasy. his mouth curved slowly and a faint smile did not leave his face.
"nnngh!"
aaaa he was so lost. there was no point in talking to him anymore. but you still wanted to tease him.
"mmm i see, so me fucking you like this, makes you lose your mind…" you gave a strong jerk making your balls slam against his ass. completely engulfed, that's how you stayed. "i love it."
thor was now holding on to the sheets as he spread his legs wide open watching you penetrate him, as if that still wasn't enough. he was just breathing and offering you his holes, not doing anything else. he only gasped when it was too much for him, his cock was swinging, spurting pre-siminal fluid and biting his lips to keep from screaming.
"look at you thor, being fucked so dirty, just like a whore." your breathing was ragged and you felt on the verge.
thor shook his head in approval as his hands reached for your buttocks to make you undulate further.
"so, do you really think so, tell me, tell me thor, use that little mouth."
he looked at you at a loss and then went back to watching as your cock buried itself in his hole, he said repeatedly.
"you fuck me like a whore… your whore." he moaned, letting out incongrex words to repeat the same thing again.
fucking adorable.
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lokisgoodgirl · 2 years
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Taste of You [Loki x Female Reader] 18+
A link to my Masterlist is HERE     Summary: Your insatiable lover, Loki, just can’t get enough of the taste of you. When you need to decline him one morning, he surprises you with an unexpected meeting in the palace gardens. (w/c 3.1k) Warnings: Smut. Oral sex (F). Detailed descriptions of female anatomy. 18+ advised, NSFW, minors DNI!
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"I'll die, Y/N, is that what you want?" "'Loki, you will not die, you don't need to be so dramatic all the time", you said abruptly as you shimmied in to your day gown, casting your eyes over your shoulder and instantly regretting it.
The God of Mischief was stretched out on your four poster bed, the morning light inching through the curtain illuminating his facial features and chiselled body as he rested his broad shoulders against the headboard, brow furrowed in displeasure.
"And here was I thinking you liked it." he huffed, as he turned his gaze from you to face the breeze coming in from the balcony.
For a moment, you felt yourself step towards the bed to reassure him- then you saw the briefest twitch of a smirk as he registered your approach.
"Nice try, my Prince" you murmured, smiling. That had been close. Thwarted, he turned his full attention back to your direction, eyebrows raised and rising to rest back on his knees before you, completely naked with his hardening cock proudly displayed.
"Do you know how many ladies in this palace would move the nine realms to have my mouth between their thighs for just one night?" He edged closer, his knees sinking into the mattress as he reached forward and placed two large hands on your waist.
"And men too, I'd wager", you winked, "but I have to go. Of all people, I don't wish to keep your mother waiting. You know how much this consult means to me for the Vanaheim research."
You met his gaze, an endless sea of intermingled shades of green and blue stared at you widely as he searched for a gap in your resolve.
"Ten minutes." he pleaded, "I just need a taste of you."
"Loki, no...ten minutes becomes two hours, you know this! I have to go, I'm sorry. I'll see you later". You broke from his touch reluctantly, not risking a kiss which could easily spill into what he craved.
"Yes, you will darling...'" the husky tones of your lover followed you like a heavy scent as the ancient mahogany door clicked shut.
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The columns of the palace halls stretched before you on the long walk between your humble chambers and the Royal quarters. Polished marble brushed against your draped sage green gown as it slid effortlessly across the stone, dancing around your feet. You had never really questioned why Loki relished giving you oral pleasure so much. The game of cat and mouse the two of you played for years within these very hallways had culminated one evening in the common room you were passing...now...the one with the fireplace the width of the bi-frost. It had been unseasonably cold and after lighting the fire with his magic, the two of you didn’t move from that room for two days. It had been the most exhausting two days of your entire life, but also the most precious. After you had settled by the fire to warm up, and it became clear that the games were over and his intentions to court you were made exceptionally clear, he had kissed from your mouth to your navel and then not re-surfaced from between your legs for three hours.
Whether learned or innate, he had a way of keeping you just before the peak of pleasure, teetering on the brink of absolution. The way that his lips and tongue played with you was a symphony, rising and falling with the needs of your body and mind. Comfort, lust, joy and need were travelled within his touch as he bore himself into you, knowing exactly when to move his tongue up or down, when to flatten and when to flick, where to touch your needful flesh with those purposeful hands as he tended to your soul in time with his own. His own arousal was ever-present, pressing against the flesh of your palm when you reached to stroke him, but he never gave in.
Delayed gratification was a strong drug. He enjoyed the chase of your orgasm, ensuring that every one was carefully cultivated within its own time and not merely stacked. He had his ways of circumventing your post-climax sensitivity, lapping at your sex just below your most tender spot to prolong the high while preparing for the next. It was utter freedom. Time was a sensation for him, not a rule, it rolled in circles like his light brushes of your clit. It didn’t exist when he was watching you writhe and sigh under the effects of his touch.
You nodded to Lady Sif as she strode past you, the ‘good morning’ which was forming on your lips dissipated as she blanked you, charging ahead with her sword clicking at her armoured back. You smiled. After her affection for Thor had turned to Loki, however fleetingly, she had never forgiven you for ‘stealing’ him from her grasp that night. You couldn’t blame her. Her presence made you realise that you were almost at your destination. Time flew when you were fantasising about your insatiable Prince, in your daydreams as well as in your bed it seemed. You smoothed the front of your gown, turning to the door where you knew Frigga would be seated inside waiting for you and resolved not to think of her naked and impossibly sexy son, who was waiting for you for quite a different reason, for the duration of your meeting.
 An hour later, you bid Frigga farewell and bowed lightly as you concluded your discussions. Her slim fingers reached out and brushed your cheek, smoothing over your jawline. You raised your eyes to meet hers, so like her son’s despite their patchwork family origins. "My Lady?", you questioned. Your relationship with Loki was known in some circles, but his parents were always a point of contention with him. He preferred to keep them in the dark in matters of the heart, fearing what trials exposure would bring. "Sometimes, my dear – the only person my son can effectively hide feelings from is himself’" You blushed, cursing that you had forgotten the power of the graceful Queen before you, "do not be embarrassed child. I am happy that Loki is opening his heart at last. I trust you will take care of him". You lowered your eyes again, a nod in place of words was all you could muster, "...as I trust he will take care of you." She winked. Did she just wink?
"He’s waiting for you outside by the way" she smiled, her eyes crinkling, ‘it seems you are much in demand this morning’. You felt blood rush to your cheeks again as you wished her a good day and made your way to the door, opening it gently to peer out before making your exit.
    The corridor was deserted. Could she have been mistaken? Was she playing a trick on you? Perhaps beautiful eyes were not the only trait they shared. A fresh breeze teased your hair from the open palace doors nearby – Loki wouldn’t mind waiting an extra ten minutes in your room, surely. 
   You made your way towards the palace gardens, down the spiral exterior stairs carved from the ancient foundational rocks which gaped over the waterfalls running to the lake below. The lush greenery around you sang with effervescent radiance, foliage wrapped around the stairwell columns that gently tickled your hand as you made your way down the steps away from the towering palace. A few minutes walk brought you to your favourite place on Asgard, a garden which was filled with spring blooms even in the depths of winter, protected by Frigga’s magic. Cherry blossoms brought from mid-guard rustled and swayed as you swept your dress to the side and sat on the stone bench in the shade of a huge lilac tree, closing your eyes and drinking in the heady scent.
‘Hello, darling’
You looked up to your right, trying to keep the surprise which would give him so much satisfaction out of your eyes as you drank in the sight of your royal lover leant against a wall not ten feet away.
He’s waiting for you outside
One day, you would need to find out how they did that.
‘I see you managed to tear yourself away from my chambers, were you not able to find my journal?’ you casually leant back on your hands, hoping that it was not obvious that the effect he was intending with his sultry stare was having the desired response from your loins.
He sauntered towards you, pausing a few feet away so you could take in the view, "Your journal? I prefer to read minds pet, much more interesting’" He was dressed in his casual attire, still looking every inch of royalty. His knee-high boots encased leather clad legs, his muscular thighs flexing underneath the fabric begging to be handled.
An emerald green silk tunic, fitted to perfection, clung to his chest with untied threads which dangled tantalisingly around his neck. His shoulder length hair gave no indication of the dishevelled state that it had been in early this morning after your strenuous late night activities, it was tucked behind his ears revealing his sharp jawline down to his smooth neck which still bore the love-bites you had placed there at the height of passion. He could remove them with a flick of his hand, but he chose not to. He wished to be marked.He reached out and put his thumb to your lips, his long fingers brushing your cheek and then sharply inhaled, ‘ooo, thinking of my pleasuring you whilst speaking with my mother – how... inappropriate’ he growled as his eyes flashed dangerously.
    You didn’t have time to respond as his lips crashed down to yours, propelling you backwards as his hand slid up effortlessly to stop your back hitting the stone. His tongue wove it’s way past your defences as a moan escaped you, your bodies melding to one from the top down as the kiss deepened. You would never understand how he caused you to completely lose yourself in him. Breathlessly, he pulled away, the bated danger in his eyes replaced by a deep longing, ‘do not decline my request again. I need you. I need to taste your essence on my lips, to bury my tongue inside your beautiful cunt, please do not resist me darling…’
You looked at him, stunned. You had never seen him this needy for you. His appetite for sex was legendary but oral sex in Frigga’s garden? That was something else. He kissed you again, harder this time and less tender, his hand moving to your hips as he looked to gain purchase on the folds of your dress.
‘Say yes’ he growled in your ear, his warm breath igniting the embers within you that had been smouldering since you left him this morning. ‘Yes, Loki’, you managed to squeak, the thrill of the location and his need for you overtaking your reservations. That was all he required. Suddenly he was a man possessed with want, a stranded desert traveller discovering a well of fresh water.
His weight left your body as he slid to the ground, his calves and thighs settling together as he adopted his favourite position to service you. He teased your dress, discovering the layers best placed to grant him access, finding a well placed slit at the side of the gown, ‘good girl’, he muttered, ‘you came prepared’. You were entranced by his concentration, not even noticing as the words slipped from your mouth, ‘all my day gowns are in this style, Loki’ and his face turned up to yours, the mischievous glint you loved so much shining brightly in his eyes, ‘Noted.’
Suddenly his hands were underneath the fabric of your skirt running up your calves, the cool air brushing over your exposed skin like clean cotton. He leaned in and placed a deep kiss on your inner thigh, sucking lightly as you moaned your approval. At his gentle coaxing, you spread your legs wider, just enough for him to lean into access what he craved. You heard him inhale as he drank in your scent followed by a low moan as his anticipation was reaching its apex, ‘darling you really are sensational’ he murmured as his eyes met yours as deep pools of lust, his black pupils eclipsing the nautical hues that usually adorned them.
    You closed your eyes, bracing for the feeling you knew was about to wash over you. You didn’t need to wait long. Loki flattened his tongue against your sex gently, allowing you to settle before he slowly swirled around your apex. The long strokes lapped from the back of your vulva to the top, circling round to suck your folds between his lips.
His flattened licks ebbed and flowed in pressure as he smothered himself into you, diving deeper before ascending, sending vibrations to your throbbing core which edged you higher and higher to where you knew he wanted you to be – on the plateau of climax. Your hips thrust to meet his mouth, urging him to go faster but he never did. Loki knew what he was doing. From your sitting position, you observed the sight before you as your body surged with need. Loki, Prince of Asgard, on his knees before you. His dark curls falling around his face, his face buried between your thighs with only his eyes visible, closed in trance-like concentration at the pleasurable task at hand, low primal groans escaping him as he lapped at the font of your lust for him, taking what he craved, suckling every drop of wetness you produced at his gifted tongue’s command.
   ‘Loki,’ you whispered breathlessly, ‘I want to see it, I want to see you…’, and he knew what you meant. Without missing a beat, he angled himself lower as you bent forward. Slowly and purposefully, his gaze never leaving the sight of you watching intently,  he licked once from your base, dipping his tongue inside your dripping pussy, then to the tip of your clit, stopping to gently suck and draw you outward before repeating it all. Fuck, he was so hot. The view of him eating you out was almost too much to bear.
You mentally recorded the sight of his pink tongue searching for your sex and landing, sliding purposefully inside you...the slight hollow of his cheekbones as he sucked at your delicate lips tenderly on exit, the flash of a furrow in his regal brow as his cock strained against its confinement below. You moaned, leaning backwards once again – the pressure building now spurred on by your mind spinning out of control with lust. Your hands wound into his hair, pressing him further into you with urgency, willing him to make you come before you lost your senses.
One of his hands snaked up to your chest and pushed you backwards in response, you did not resist. Next, when he raised your leg to rest your foot on the edge of the bench, you were undone with need, completely at his mercy. The cool breeze hit your core as your God continued his quest to outdo himself with the amount of pleasure he could bestow, his tongue sliding perilously close to your asshole with the deep angle. He was lapping intensely at your hole, tantalisingly close to your clit, creating the most exquisite build up that made you buck against him feverishly, your body begging for release. Your moans were louder now, his name dropping from your lips. You had forgotten where you were...or didn’t care.
You looked across at him, one arm was wrapped around your calf to keep it elevated, the other gently caressing your leg which was still planted on the ground, shaking gently.
His eyes met yours, feeling his lips curl into a smile against your pussy. Two moistened figures appeared at your delicate asshole, rubbing gently as you keened into him. "Lokiii…" you groaned with unadulterated pleasure, the overload to your sense was tangible. You were overcome with the need to come in his mouth, have him slide his incredible cock inside your pussy and make him flip you over and take you up the ass at the same time. In this moment he could take all of you, any way he chose. "Come for me, darling", he murmured from underneath you, "slowly".
   You slowed your breathing, focusing on his rhythmic ministrations, alternating between licking up your folds to the centre of your clit and dipping inside your heated core. You felt your tipping point approaching rapidly now that he had commanded it, like rolling down a hill. Your hands returned to his hair, grasping for purchase against the coming crescendo. Strong fingers interlaced with yours as he drew one of your hands down. Squeezing it, your nails dug into his knuckles as the wave of your climax began to break.
You came. Hard.
The arm encasing your bent knee braced against you, pushing you open as he helped you ride out your climax. He lapped firmly, savouring the hot cum flowing freely from you as your hips seized and pushed back into him. Pure pleasure rolled across you as you stared up at the sky, birdsong and moans of your lover intermingling with your own cries of ecstasy.
"Loki…", was all you could manage as he slowly rose above you, rearranging your dress and fluidly sitting you upright as you re-centred yourself. "I know, my love", he whispered..."but we have company, so I think it’s best we make an exit". You looked at him with marked concern as his eyes twinkled, his mouth and chin covered in your slick wetness. His hard cock was proudly visible stretched against the tightness of his trousers. From above you, in the direction of the staircase, you heard the familiar clinking of armour in motion, palace guards. "Seems you have created quite the security alert, my little screamer". He laughed quietly as you flushed even pinker.
"Loki I…what if someone saw? What will we tell them?" You fumbled with your dress in an effort to look presentable as his chuckle deepened. Two fingers heavy with your scent raised your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "We won’t tell them anything darling, we’re going straight to my chambers. I’ve not nearly had enough of you yet."
And with a snap of his fingers, the two of your were gone.
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yelenabelovasbxtch · 2 years
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Make-Up Sex
Dom!Valkyrie x Fem!reader
a/n: Hi everyone! I felt like I haven't written a really spicy story in a while so here's something fun and also new...if you saw one of my previous posts, I am now also taking Valkyrie requests! So...enjoy the first of I'm sure many to come. Also am I the only one who’s been literally THIRSTING so bad for her? I’m sure I’m not lmao but DAMN is she FINE😩😫
LMK IF YOU WANT TO BE ADDED TO MY VALKYRIE TAGLIST!
Summary: Story takes place in New Asgard (TLAT SPOILER FREE!) you and V get into a fight and I'd say it has a very happy ending.
Warnings: SMUT!, 18+ only, fingering, eating out, strap, a lot of filth.
Word Count: 2264 Words
Request: (Anon) dom!valkyrie x fem!reader with absolute filthy smut. Like they have a fight about something they don't even remember anymore and they make it up with aggressive sex.
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“You’re fucking kidding me right V?” You snap at her after what seemed like hours of you two fighting over the same thing again and again.
“Love, seriously it is nothing. Jane only has eyes for Thor, it’s very obvious.”
“That’s not my point. You can’t just be blatantly flirting with her when we’re together.”
“Y/N, you need to stop being so anxious, there’s nothing to be worried about.”
“How am I supposed to believe that even for a minute if you can’t stop fucking looking at her? Yeah,” You scoff, “ I see your eyes wandering up and down her body every time she walks into the room. The stupid fucking smirk that comes across your face with it too.”
Valkyrie rolls her eyes at you as she pours out a generous glass of scotch for herself.
“Look, I’m not “eye fucking” anyone.” She says as her hands draw overly dramatic air quotes. “I’m just doing it to mess with Thor, the same way he did to me when the two of us started dating.”
A confused look crossed your face. “What’re you even talking about?”
“Really.” Valkyrie says with a smug look. 
You raise your eyebrows in her direction with a slight shoulder shrug. 
“All he did was hit on you when I first brought you home. It took me months to get him to stop, I’m just playing around now…getting my revenge.” She says with a cocky wink. 
You just roll your eyes and turn around heading for the door.
“Wait! Where you going?” She runs up behind you, grabbing your shoulder
“Fuck off V. I can’t do this right now.” “Y/N, love, it’s just for jokes.”
“Was it really a fucking joke when you told her how hot she looked today? As if I don’t realize how hot she looks, much better than I do every day. Was it really a joke when you talk to her about how you’d treat her better than Thor can? That shit hurts Val. I’m sorry but I can’t do this right now.”
“Shut up.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me, shut up. Don’t ever tell me anyone is hotter than my girlfriend ever again.”
“You’re THE ONE WHO SAID IT.”
“I never EVER said she was hotter than you. I gave her a small compliment, besides that’s not the point nobody is fucking hotter than you. You are the most drop-dead GORGEOUS woman I’ve ever met and trust me I’ve travelled the nine realms, I should know.”
What she did had you enraged but all the words coming out of her mouth just made you fall that much more for her.
You could feel your heart pounding out of your chest as your eyes scan her face, not sure where they should land after hearing what she just said. As your gaze settles on her lips you push yourself into her, crashing your lips into hers in one swift motion. As your tongues fight for dominance, your knee is slowly grinding against her, making her squirm underneath you. You feel Valkyrie’s breath hitch as you smirk into your kiss. You feel her hands grab you, quickly turning both your bodies so you’re shoved against the wall as she looks down at you with a smile. Her one hand has a forceful grip around your neck, slowing down your breathing. 
“Awe look at you princess. You’re so cute when you think you’re the one in control.”
A small gulp pushes itself down your throat that she felt pass by her tight grip. Your eyes were locked on hers for a moment as you feared what was going to happen next. 
Valkyrie’s hand releases you as her mouth starts leaving a trail of kisses down your neck. Some of them were more bites than kisses, leaving dark purple marks all over you. 
“I’m gonna fucking ruin you gorgeous.” She growled into your ear. You felt your knees weaken at her words and a pathetic whine escapes your lips. 
Valkyrie takes a small bite of your lower lobe as she pulls away, looking at you again, admiring you and thinking of all the things she was about to do to you. 
Your eyes trail down to Val’s pants as a noticeable bulge catches your eye…she was packing.
Before your eyebrows had the chance to even raise, you felt her hand come under your chin and pull your face up to lock eyes with her. “Uh uh uh princess, not yet. Be patient my love, there are lots of things I want to do to you first.”
She knew how much it bothered you when she calls you princess and yet she will continue to do it just to ensure you were frustrated. 
Valkyrie’s hands trailed down your body, eventually hooking a finger into the waistband of your pants pulling you away from the wall and over to her thrown. 
“Strip.” She says as her eyes attempt to undress you before you got the chance.
“Sit.” She towered over you as you sat on her throne, vulnerable to anyone who could walk into the room at any moment. 
“You’ve been bad beautiful,” V says as her arms cross and one eyebrow raises at you. 
“How many times do we have to do this until you realize there’s no need to be jealous of anyone else?” Valkyrie gets down on her knees and starts leaving kisses along the outside of your thighs.
Feeling a little cocky you look at her and regretfully opened your mouth, “already on your knees for me your majesty?”
A head tilt followed by a low chuckle, V immediately gets up yanking you off the chair so quickly you nearly fell over. If it wasn’t for her pulling you back towards her and wrapping her other arm around your waist you would be laying on the floor. Your chests pressed up against one another, the cold of her armour touching your bare skin, sending shivers down your back. 
“What did you just say to me, darling?”
You knew better than to open your mouth again but was it ever fun to challenge Valkyrie’s dominance over you. You just knew that she would punish you for whatever you said or did if it was anything but obeying her every word. 
“Down.” She says putting her hand on your shoulder, pushing you down to your knees. Val’s hands were occupied with her belt buckle as you looked up at her with innocent eyes and concern for what was going to happen next. 
“How about, we put that pretty little mouth of yours to work so it doesn’t get you in any more trouble hmm?” She says with a smirk as her hand takes a fist full of your hair, slowly lowering your lips down onto her strap. Your breathing slows as you take in less air with her not letting go of you. “Look at me princess while you suck my cock.”
Your eyes dart up to her face as your lips start to go numb from the motion and friction against the silicone. Valkyrie continues to make your head bob up and down as her hand pulls your hair and uses it to push you further down on her cock. 
“Have you learned your lesson yet love?” She says loosening her grip on you and slowly caressing your cheek with your mouth still full of her dick. 
Maintaining the same eye contact, you slowly nod your head at her as a smirk comes across her face. 
“Come,” she says, offering her hand out to you to pull you off the ground. 
“Since you were such a good girl, taking all of daddy’s cock, you get to sit and enjoy me doing something for you now.” She says gesturing towards the throne again as you take your seat. 
Valkyrie spreads your legs and without wasting time allows her fingers to run up your folds which to nobody’s surprise were soaked. “Someone’s quite excited.” She says with a smirk. You were about to roll your eyes at her when the shudder of pleasure shot up your body at the feeling of one of her fingers entering you. Your mouth opened to let out a moan that didn’t want to come out as your head flew backwards, eyes closed as your body filled with pure ecstasy. 
“F-fuck V.” You groaned out as another one of her fingers entered into you. 
Val was slowly increasing the speed of her fingers as her tongue found its rightful place drawing circles on your clit causing you to squirm under her touch. Valkyrie can’t help but smile when she looks up at you, seeing how pretty you look with your eyes shut and head thrown back trying to swallow the moans she’s creating. 
With all the teasing and tension between the two of you, it makes sense how quickly you were ready to cum. Your hips started bucking up and down on her mouth. 
“V— I think I’m getting close.” 
You feel Valkyrie insert a third finger and her arm starts pumping in and out of you as fast as she can as her tongue draws figure eights on your clit. Your hips are bucking into the air as you cum all over her face, pushing her fingers deeper inside of you. 
Everytime she makes you cum she has the most devilish smile on her face. Once you came down from your high, you felt her lips on yours again. 
“Do you like how you taste princess?” She whispers into your kiss. 
Fuck you nearly melted right then and there. 
You nodded in response to her question as you pulled away from her face. 
“I’m not quite done with you yet, love.” She says, pulling away and offering her hand to help you up. As you stand, you almost topple over from how weak your legs felt post-orgasm. Valkyrie chuckles watching you struggle to stand. 
“Allow me.” She says as you wrap your arms around her neck and jump up to wrap your legs around her waist. She carried you over to the wall, backing you up against it as she slowly lowered you down onto her strap, giving you enough time to adjust. 
You let out a loud moan when her tip entered you as your pussy stretched to take her full length. Fuck was this hot. She has done many…many things to you before but holding you up, fucking you against a wall? That’s new. 
Valkyrie watched your face as you moaned in pleasure from her cock slowly going in and out of you. Your pussy soaked her cock as she continued to pound into you. Small whimpers falling from your lips only made her thrust into you faster. Her head would lean into the crevice of your neck, panting as she pounded you. 
You could feel yourself nearing the edge again just from her movement, your clit was pulsating, begging to be touched. 
“Val, I think I’m going to cum again.” You mumble. 
“Not yet princess.” She replies. 
A groan falls from your mouth at the sudden absence of her dick. Valkyrie lightly lets your legs fall to the ground and brings you over to the conference table, pushing on your upper back, forcing you to bend over it. She grabs one of your thighs, pulling it up so your knee is resting on the table top. You feel her lick a strip up and down your pussy followed by the tip of her cock slowly teasing your entrance. The small bit of attention your clit got for her mouth was almost enough to push you over the edge but you knew there would be consequences if you came after she told you not to. 
After a few seconds of your folds being teased, you feel her push into you, taking all 8 inches at once you let out a loud groan. Val held down your leg for leverage as she pounded your pussy, you could hear how wet you were with every thrust into you. 
“V— please. I am so close, I don’t know how much longer I can hold it for.” You say clenching yourself around her cock. You feel her bring a hand down onto your ass cheek as you wince in pain. 
No response as she continues to increase her pace at which she’s thrusting into you. 
Her thrusts are getting sloppy and breathing is shallow. “You ready to cum for me princess?” 
“Yes, daddy, please let me cum for you.”
“Cum for me, gorgeous.” 
Finally, you release all over her cock, as your hands try to grab onto the mahogany table she had you bent over. You screaming her name as her thrusts slow down and your legs stop shaking. 
Valkyrie slowly pulls her length out of you and before you had the energy to lift yourself up and turn around to look at her, she already had her pants up and her belt being done up. It didn’t even look like she just fucked the hell out of you but holy shit did you look ruined. She just looks at you with a smirk as you try to fix your hair and compose yourself as you scan the room for where your clothing ended up. 
“Did you learn your lesson princess?” She asks with a smirk. “Or will I have to teach it again later tonight?” 
Her cocky attitude always worked on you and only the gods knew you were ready to run your mouth again later once you could walk straight.
-- The End --
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slutboybarbie · 1 year
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You Look Good on Camera Baby…
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Dom!King Loki x Reader
18+
Warnings/summary: slight exhibitionism, degradation, pet names, Loki records them
A/N: yes I did get the title from a 21 savage song
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"Open your fucking eyes. Let them see how much of a dirty whore you are for your King."
Your eyes shoot open at the sound of Loki's raspy voice in your ear, looking out at the poor guards just there to do their jobs in the throne room.
He's got you sitting on his lap, cock deep inside you while you struggle to keep your balance with your hands bound behind your back. You're completely bare while he's clad in Asgard's finest, even a miniature version of his horns adorning his head, Loki's idea of a crown.
"C'mon, I know you can do better than this."
He sounds bored, his sloppy posture showing that too.
With a flick of his wrist your bindings are gone, Loki's large hands coming to grip your hips, effortlessly lifting you.
"I've got to do everything don't I?"
He pulls you off of him until only the tip is left, before slamming you back onto him. A moan is punched from your lungs, your hands scrambling to grab onto something while you collect yourself.
"I should invite the whole kingdom in here.", he snarls in your ear, "Let them see how their precious Queen likes to be fucked absolutely dumb on the sacred throne."
You moan even louder at that, pushing your hips down to meet Loki's thrusts. "You like that don't you darling? The idea of everyone seeing me ruin you."
Two of his fingers appear in front of your lips, a silent command for you to suck on them.
You wordlessly obey, whimpering around his now damp fingers.
The newfound weight in your mouth grounds you, tongue swirling around his slender fingers as you feel your high approaching.
"Let me have it pet, c'mon.", he whispers harshly in your ear.
You hear the slight woosh of his magic and not a even a second later, a camera is in front of your face.
You turn to Loki in shock, or at least try to, but he uses the hand once gagging you to keep your face turned forward. "Look at the camera, yeah? Put on a show for the people."
Loki extends his arm to get a better angle, and he fixes your face to look directly at it. It's not hard to imagine how erotic this must look and you can't help but feel a little shy.
You try to drop your head, to curl into Loki's neck, anything to hide your face but Loki isn't budging. Only spewing out the filthiest things that cross his mind directly into your ear, occasionally angling your head so that he can kiss and bite at your neck, no doubt leaving marks.
Eyes glazed, tears begin to swell as your pleasure consumes you.
Loki notices, a cruel smile adorning his lips. "Poor thing."
He puts the camera directly in your face, "Go ahead, cry while you cum for me."
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do you write dom!reader? if so, can we get #10 with sub!thor?? xx
Please Don't Stop (Sub!Thor x Dom!Reader)
Warnings: Sub!Male, Dom!Reader, Smut, Oral (F receiving), Pet names, difficulty reaching orgasm
Notes: Yes I do write Dom!Reader 😊 It's the first time I've ever written for Thor (outside of Loki fics) so I gave it a good go my dear anon ❤
Immediate smut under the cut
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For some reason you were struggling to reach your peak tonight, maybe your mind was distracted or your body just wasn’t having any of it but it was making you frustrated.
Your thighs trembled beside Thor’s head as he lay his large body beneath you, his hands gripped your thighs – with permission - and you rolled your hips again and again across his obedient tongue.
The huffs and impatient sighs from you grew louder, you could almost feel him falter in his ministrations in worry but he continued, ever present in his need to please you.
“Thor…” you sighed, lifting your hips away from his face. His lips and tongue followed the taste of your cunt as far as his neck could reach before plopping back down to the bed.
“Please don’t stop” Thor pleaded, he looked up at you eyes wide, “Did I do something wrong Goddess?”
You shook your head, dropping to sit in the gap left between his side and his outstretched arm. You stroked his blonde hair and shook your head, “No sweet boy, it’s not that. I’m just… struggling”
He sat up abruptly, his tone was eager, “Let me keep trying. I want to help”
You closed your eyes, rubbing the heels of your palms into them in frustration, “It’s alright, I wouldn’t want to push you too much. You’ve done enough for tonight”
“My Goddess can do to me what she pleases” he whimpered, hands reaching out for you but waiting for permission to touch. You nodded simply and his hands cradled your face, stroking his thumbs across your cheeks and tucking your hair behind your ears.
Leaning forward he tentatively pressed his lips to yours and you invited the action by kissing back, slipping your hand up to loosely grip around his jaw to hold him in place.
“You shouldn’t hurt yourself” you murmured into the kiss, fingertips stroking what was probably a very painful jaw. For one that inhabited such a large and overly strong body he always melted into your touch, you marvelled at the way he almost moulded into you. Drawing himself to your fingers as they stroked across his skin; a powerful God that made himself mild and meagre at your feet. The strongest act of them all.
Without a word Thor pushed himself back, laying back down in the same position and tugged like a needy child at your thighs, “Please Goddess, I don’t want you to stop”
Hesitantly you swung your legs back over his broad chest and settled yourself above his waiting tongue. He stretched it out of his mouth, eyebrows furrowed pleadingly.
“You’re going to do everything you can to make your Goddess cum aren’t you?” you gripped his face as he nodded frantically, tongue still lolled out of his mouth.
Letting go of his face you lowered yourself down, his hands grabbed for you but you took hold of his wrists and pinned them beside his head. Using the new position of you arched over him you rolled your hips across his soft tongue, groaning at the way your numb clit still tingled slightly under the warmth of it.
“I didn’t say you could touch” you growled under your breath, his eyes widening, “I think that’s something you have to ear again”
He hummed in agreement sending tingles shooting up your spine, “Oooh fuck!” you groaned, rolling your hips harder, “Make this aching cunt cum and I’ll consider letting you do that again, understood?”
He nodded, “I bon’t det do down” he mumbled into your cunt, tongue still languidly stroking at your throbbing clit.
You chuckled and, releasing one of his wrists, stroked his hair, “Good boy”
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havensins · 11 months
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hear me out.. fucking thor in a small bathroom and since you two are both big in many ways its somewhat hard but you two end up having an unforgettable quickie. ( + can i be 🧛🏼 anon?)
thor x dom!m!reader
cw, sub! thor oral (reader receiving), throat fucking, facials, quickies, public sex.
note, this was wayyyyy longer than i intended, that’s why i decided to say fck it make it a full thing (yes, you can be that anon!) also, not proofread.
when tugging a needy thor into the bathroom, you hadn’t expected the stall to be so tiny.. and it was no secret that both you and thro were larger-than-average men.
after closing and locking the door behind you, you make due with the space. “on your knees.” you’d tell him, and the moment the last word leaves your mouth, he’s dropping to his knees like metal to a magnet.
his hands automatically go behind his back. there’s nothing restraining his hands, but he keeps them there anyway. you unbuckle your belt and pull your pants down your hips and to your thighs. you’re already hard and straining through your underwear.
thor watches you with needy eyes, pupils blown wide as his muscles tremble with the want to reach out and touch. your underwear comes down and thor’s tongue comes out to wet his lips.
you reach down and palm his cheek. he leans into your affection, looking up towards you and awaiting further guidance. “you know what to do, love.” you murmur, pulling your hand away.
his lips wrap around the tip of your cock, suckling softly for a few seconds before moving further down. his tongue traces your veins slowly, and the tightness of his throat has you breathing out harshly.
he pulls off of you, tongue still working wonders as he traces one vein that runs from your base, alll the way up to the head. you shudder involuntarily, and you could feel his smirk along your skin.
he goes down on you again, moving faster than his teasing pace before. he bobs his head and hollows out his cheeks. “go ahead pretty boy, just like that,” you grit out, hand threading within his hair.
he pulls up, going back to suckling on your tip. he tongues at your slit and you moan out, pressing your hips up. “keep it up love, im getting close,” you murmur, carding your hands through his hair. he moves off of you, swallowing deeply and licking his swollen lips.
“use- use me,” he rasps, and you grin. you brace a hand along his jaw and guide him back to your cock. it doesn’t take long of you using his throat for the warm feeling in the pit of your stomach to brew again.
his throat is so wonderfully tight, it has you reeling. “fuck,” you curse, being careful not to hurt him as you fuck into his mouth. the obscene sounds of your cock pressing into his throat does nothing to help your arousal.
“fuck im gonna cum,” you grunt, “open up pretty boy,” you mutter, pulling him off of your cock. he opens his mouth wide, watching as you cum over his mouth.
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verathena14 · 7 months
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so many arts...
(ft. @/nikutsune 's hwt riku design~)
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kakashiislut · 1 year
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Heyy ! , I love your work, do you think you could do SFW/NSFW (either or both, whichever you want) headcanons of God of War Ragnarok Thor with a gn reader?🥹/ nf , I absolutely love him and see hardly anything for him💔
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Heya! Sorry this took so long 🥹 there was so many asks i started to panic 🥹 thank you for requesting 💕love ya!
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Warnings: does Thor being cute count?
Authors Note: just some SFW, been in the mood for some softness. Absolutely no Proof Read. It’s unbelievable.
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SFW Head-Cannons~ Thor Odinson x GN!Reader!
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~Thor is so misunderstood it’s sad.
~He’s always being picked on for being “stupid” or “fat”, but I think that’s the best part about him.
~He’s a big guy! So that means cuddles, lots and lots of cuddles. Didn’t Mimir say he likes to nap?
~I like to imagine Thor all sprawled out on his bed on his back. Tummy sticking up and you just laying right on it, fast asleep.
~Of course you always wake up before him, he snores a bit too loudly…yesh.
~But the movement of his breaths???? O they rock you right back to sleep.
~He loves loves loves when you play with his beard/hair. Braiding it, twisting it, even just pulling on it and using it as “your hair”
~He can’t help but smile when he sees you place his beard on your own chin and pretend to be him.
~You do a very shitty impression of him.
~It’s so bad.
~Like seriously. He just Politely asks you to stop.
~I feel like you stick up to him a lot, ‘cause he just takes the yelling and beatings.
~He’s absolutely massive, and you’re just standing in-front of him, hands on your hip, giving Odin a nasty face, ‘cause he’s blaming your big baby for something he didn’t do.
~Odin is not affected, but it warms thors heart knowing someone is trying to protect him.
~Would absolutely lay down his life for you.
~Like it’s so bad. Any little situation and he’s just like “ILL TAKE 1000 ARROWS FOR YOU”
“Babe….I just tripped on my own shoe…”
~He has a serious talk with that shoe after. Super cute, made you laugh, 11/10.
~But there is also that sweet, serious, romantic side to him.
~Times where he just holds your hand in his. Where you guys lay on the grass and watch the stars.
~It’s how he found out that he was in love with you. Just you. Only you.
~Or times where he’ll rip flowers out of the ground and hand them to you…roots and dirt still intact. But you’re just as goofy and love them for looking so funky.
~When you’re crying, he’ll hold your face and just listen to what you have to say.
~If he made you upset, he’ll try his got damn best to fix whatever it is.
~If he needed to bite off his own finger, he would. Anything to make you happy.
~He gets attached fast, any bit of love and he finds himself waiting for you.
~Oh you just met and you accidentally bumped into him?
~No way, did you just apologize, laugh and smile at him before leaving?
~Nah that’s it, y’all married
<Que Marriage music>
~I’m sorry.
~I swear I apologize.
~Here’s a serious one.
<Que Better Marriage Music>
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sweet-demiboi · 2 years
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This piece is a little exclusive, because I made it for @jas3000sstuff specifically, but I think everyone with a little fantasy can enjoy it.
Warnings: M!Reader is always dominant/top in bed (except Thor lovey dovey sex ig and Tony is a switch, so sometimes m!reader bottoms)
No Fem!Readers, please.
Backstory: When you were little you were taken away from your home, which was in south Asia back then. HYDRA destroyed your little hometown and took all the children alongside you to recruit you for an army. All the parents were killed by them, yours as well. Of course, they trained you and how shall I say: You became one of their best fighters. Your knowledge in martial arts was incredible, you didn't even have a problem fighting underwater or in the air. You became so good that the authorities started to call you their 'Silent killer'. You knew what you were doing all those years, you knew that these were the bad guys and on your 21st birthday you were able to escape. When you were on the run, SHIELD eventually found you and sent you off to the Avengers after they realised what you were capable of doing. You used your chance well and soon became a highly regarded member, a superhero even. You got the family that you thought you had lost a long time ago.
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Loki was a bit intimidated by you, although he wouldn't show it. But he hated when people didn't talk with him, which you weren't doing, because you didn't really like communicating with others over words.
He tried to annoy you until you would burst and talk (or even shout at him) but you were trained to keep your cool so you didn't break.
He had your attention though and you showed him yours when he thought that he had lost at your 'game'.
For you it was hard not to like Loki, he was always charming towards you and impressed by your fighting skills (which he told you).
It didn't take long for you two to fall in love and when you did it was heaven.
You felt like Loki was the first person to really see you, he seemed to notice little things about you that others would simply ignore.
"Why are you staring at me?"
"You always say that you have hazel eyes."
"And?"
"That's not entirely true, my love. They have a little more green than brown in them, I like it."
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In bed, you were definetly top and dominant, as you didn't like not being in charge and Loki loved that about the sex you two had.
He liked being a brat inside and out of your bedroom, because he loved to get punished by you afterwards (risky places were his favorite)
His thoughts on you:
"I don't know what I would do without him. It's like he became a light in my darkness and saved me. He is more precious than any material treasure in the nine realms. He is my treasure."
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Peter and you got along well since the first second that you had seen each other.
While Peter was the sweet boy we all know you were protecting him a little bit from the world (as if he couldn't do that himself), because you didn't want him to get hurt by anything or anybody.
You were together sooo quickly and even quicker got a golden retriever together that you took from an animal shelter.
He became a part of the Avengers family as well and everyone said that (that's the dog's name lol) got your hair and Peter's personality as if he was your child (not gonna lie, you and Peter were acting like he was).
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Your flirting almost always got to you two fucking. It was hilarious.
It was almost as if you were some teenagers (although you were both 21), but neither of you could complain, because damn your sex was good.
Peter just loved your dominant kind in bed, you always made him feel secure and loved.
His thoughts on you:
"If I ever have to choose between the world and him, I won't be able to, because he is my world... I should go and write that in a letter for him, Valentine's day is coming."
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So, you love taking care of people in many different ways.
When they're sad you're there with a handkerchief, letting them cry in your shoulder.
When they're happy you're there celebrating life together.
When they're angry you train with them to get them down again.
You're THE person people have.
And Tony is yours.
He is taking care of you just as much, always doing everything to make you comfortable and feeling loved.
You love to gift him stuff. Nothing expensive obviously because he can buy that by himself. No, it's rather stuff made by yourself with much, much love <333
Like bringing him some breakfast after a long night or sticking sweet notes all around his lab with little reminders of your love for him or making all the cards for birthdays, valentine's day, christmas and so on by yourself (Tony has a litteral wall made for only them)
"Baby, that's so sweet of you, I'll have to hang that up somewhere."
*smiles*
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You love getting Tony all flustered and shy to the point that his cheeks get a little rosy. After that it's literally over for you. You're fucking him against a wall or something.
It's definetly a good thing that you both like it rough.
Tony mostly bottoms out but he's such a switch, so sometimes it's the other way around. You're just dominant most of the time.
His thoughts on you:
"I don't know what I'm doing, but it seems like it's working on him, so I don't complain. He's a literal angel... in the bedroom he's not. I like it."
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This god is such a softie, I swear-
He just walks around the compound being the golden retriever he is, trying to connect with people.
He's really touchy even in friendships, so one hug when you were a little sad and you stood there for a good 15 minutes.
After that you're always hugging when you see each other, hugging goodbye as well, to the point where you two are cuddling when all team watches a movie.
A deeper realationship formed quickly and soon became a romantic one :)
Thor loves to play with your hair - he loves the color, the texture and the length as well.
Good thing you also love your hair to be played with.
RANDOM HUGS FROM BEHIND BECAUSE HE'S TALLER THAN YOU AND PUTTING HIS CHIN ON TOP OF YOUR HEAD (bit dramatic, but it's so cute <33)
"Hello, my king." *kisses your head*
"Hello, my love." *slinging your arms around his*
"Get a room you two." - Tony (lol)
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Thor loves all lovey dovey vanilla sex and you're more than happy to grant him that wish every time you two are getting it on.
Giving each other hickeys >>>
Always snuggling afterwards, you on top of his chest or spooning him, because Thor absolutely loves that.
His thoughts on you:
*gives a big smile with crossed arms*
"Well, what shall I say? He's my one out of all the nine realms."
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