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ladyzayismultifandom · 7 months
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King of Second Chances
DomesticAvengers!Loki x Reader
Genre/Rating: tooth-rotting fluff with best friends to lovers
Description: Contrary to popular belief, Loki does have friends... just not on Asgard. Or Midgard. Except one.
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After the battle of New York, Frigga managed to convince Odin one last time to have mercy on his adoptive son Loki who recently found that out in his defense but in no way can explain his revenge hostile attempted takeover of Midgard aka Earth. Odin decided that if some time on Earth managed to teach Thor the lesson he needed to learn to be worthy of the hammer, then Earth should be able to do the same for Loki.
So until he proves that he's not the evil ego-maniac that's co-dependent on the lie his father told him about being destined for greatness when he was a peace offer child, Loki is to stay on Earth.
Specifically in Avengers Tower under close surveillance.
None of the team especially Clint and Natasha wanted him there but they couldn't trust him living on his own with some of his magic still intact. So down the hall from Thor's room soon became Loki's room and they all lived happily ever after. Sort of
"Loki did you eat my Poptarts?"
"And why would I eat those disgusting sugar-coated sandwiches?'
"Because you know I like them?"
"Out" Thor suddenly falls through a hole Loki created sending him back to his room.
Loki looked up at the vents to make sure Clint wasn't in them before relaxing back in his bed with the book before he was once again interrupted by a knock on his door. He rolls his eyes begrudgingly before swinging the door open with a wave of his hand.
"Hey, Loki..."
"Yes, Y/N," Loki says not caring to lift his head away from his book.
"Can I hide my pop tarts in here? Thor keeps eating them."
"And why would I do that?"
"Because I know you don't like them so Thor won't look for them here." Unable to argue with that, Loki shrugged.
"Very well. Hide them here"
"Yes!" you jumped onto his bed and hugged him tightly to you shocking the magical entity to his core.
"Thank you, Loki," you shock him again by giving him a light kiss on the cheek.
".... You're welcome"
This was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
Two years has gone by since then and while Loki is still not welcome back in Asgard he has regained almost all of his magical abilities, has been caught trying to go back twice, and with Frigga's help made his room in Avengers tower look almost identical to his chambers in the palace. One would say that he's gotten comfortable on Earth.
Loki still hides your Pop-Tarts in his room and several other things you don't want the team to see despite your room being one floor below his. The only ones who dare go in his room are you and sometimes Thor but he uses an illusion spell to make your stuff look like his so there is no suspense. You could have asked him to do that for your room but having some of your things in his room gives you the excuse to see him and everybody knows that. Except Loki of course.
After another successful mission with Natasha and her sister that she never mentioned until now you were back in Avengers Tower and you couldn't wait to tell your bestie all about it.
"LOKI!!!!" You burst through his door to find a towel around his waist and hair. His chest still had some water dripping down to a place that you didn't realize you'd want to see until now. Shit you're staring
"Um, I'll come back" You quickly closed the door and headed straight to the elevator. If anyone saw how you repeatedly pushed the close doors button they'd think you insane. You quickly went into your own room and let out the breath you had been holding only to open your eyes to-
"You know you were much cuter when you were afraid to knock on my door." You jumped holding your hand to your chest wishing your heart could just calm down but the man you just ran away from clearly transported to your room.
"I see you gained more of your magic back."
"One of my favorite tricks." Loki held up a bag of sweets. He patted the spot next to him on your bed and it was like you never left. You happily jumped into his arms. Let the celebration begin.
“So Agent Romanoff wasn’t alone before Barton came around. Interesting. Hit me” He opened his mouth and you gave him another caramel candy. Something you like to do when debriefing your missions with him is to eat sweets and comb his hair. He’ll never admit it but hearing your voice with your hands massaging his scalp made him feel like a King.
“I know right?! I can’t believe she’s been hiding that from us this whole time. I thought we’d run out of secrets in Avengers Tower by now. What about you?”
“Mm that feels nice” he whispered to himself not paying attention. You took a curl of his and wrapped it around your finger before yanking harder than usual.
“Ow!” He looked up at you
“Now that I have your attention what did you do while I was gone?” You held up your brush threateningly at him. Chuckling he laid his head back down in your lap closing his eyes without any sign of fear.
“I read, painted, slept, squabbled with my oaf of a brother, the usual.”
“Do you ever think the two of you will be as close as you were back then?”
“I’m not sure. I did try to kill him after all but he does try. I’ll give him that.”
“You tried to kill me too” You mumbled
“You’re different.”
“How different?” You continue brushing his hair slowly. Like a cat he purrs.
“You are… kind in a way that’s admirable and naive yet you hunt people for a living. It’s confusing.” You gently take his head in your hands staring right into his emerald green eyes.
“Are you saying I should consider a new career path?”
“I’m saying you are the most dangerous being in the nine realms.” He whispered.
“And your best friend” You whispered back coming a little closer.
“My only friend” The two of you smile at each other.
“Jarvis please tell me you got that” The two of you sat up quickly embarrassed that you’d been caught by Tony in what would look like two lovers staring into each others eyes even though you were nothing more than friends. Right? Without a thought you chased Tony all around the tower with your brush desperately trying to get that footage of the two of you.
Unsure of when it started Loki realized that the beautiful friendship that once was had blossomed into something else entirely. He was bound to mess it up but he knew you’d give him a second chance. He is the king of those after all and you are worth all the chances he can get.
A/N: Happy Loki day! I was supposed to post this the other day but I didn’t know what I wanted to write yet. Thanks for your patience. There’s more to come!
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aladyzay · 6 years
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I like it sweet 🍫
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laroseaffair-blog · 7 years
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I did last minute decor shopping for the day of the party 🎉 and man was I stressed but everything turned out perfect!!!!
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🌹🌹🌹
hm i think u think that by sending 3 roses u get 3 sentences???
ok then, my friend
I'm also gonna assume you want part of the one I hinted at in my reply to ladyzay?? so this part comes right before the line i gave her
They're on the far side of the planet, almost diametrically opposite Etra Prime's impact. There are survivors here, mostly agriculturalists and a handful of mechanics. The capital, everything and everyone Trinkett has ever known, had been destroyed within moments when the two planets crashed together.
yes it's angst and also this is basically all i have written of it so far 😅
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Shiver
Toshiro Hitsugaya x Reader
Genre: smut w/fluffy aftercare (heavy temperature play and a little cockwarming). 18+ Tags: temperature play, cockwarming, fingering, riding, oral (f. receiving), penetration, etc.
Description: Toshiro disvovers a new kink when he accidentally uses his powers during sex with you…. and he likes it.
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It's a rare blissful day for Toshiro and you as all the paperwork that Rangiku neglected the past eight weeks has been completed, there hasn't been a single sereitei or world of the living disaster in a while, and for once the two of you can finally relax.
At times you were tempted to slack off too but that often meant another lonely night in your bed without your white-haired knight by your side. Little did you know that your precious work of art of a body served his motivations as well.
Every now and then when he came home to you after a long night of work he heard you softly moaning his name in your sleep tangled in his sheets desperately waiting for his touch. Taking you in his arms under the blanket you adjusted your body to his relaxing more now that his body pressed against yours. You moaned in satisfaction to which he rolled his eyes.
"You seem to be having fun" he whispered, lips gently pressed to your earlobe
"Oh yes, captain..." He chuckled somehow you made him equally jealous and flattered.
Although you probably wouldn't care, Toshiro would never touch you without your consent even if you were begging him to in your sleep. All you had to do was say the word and he'd show you just how much he missed you but that would have to wait. Until now
Now that the two of you are finally on the same page as far as workload Toshiro has thoroughly made it a point to his stubborn lieutenant to never fall that behind again before retiring for the day. This time of day you'd join your precious captain for his daily nap (when he didn't skip it of course) but since he got taller it became more of your daily nap. He hoped to find you as you've been lately in your sleep: tangled in his sheets yearning for him. Except for this time he planned to wake you up because surely you'd enjoy the real thing more than a dream right?
"Y/N I'm home" he called out to you as he took his haori and zanpakuto off to hang up. Fast asleep as expected your body shifted a bit over his carefully made bed holding the pillow close to you. Toshiro slowly strutted his way into your bedroom awaiting his name to fall from your lips any minute now. Crawling over you he replaced the pillow with himself coming closer to you.
"What are you dreaming about now?" he whispered
"Toshiro your hands feel so good..."
"Oh yeah? How good baby?" He said wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling you closer to him.
"R-really good" You mumble into his neck.
"You want me Y/N?"
"Yes captain" Toshiro clears his throat hoping to get you with one deep-voiced request
"Wake. Up."
Your eyes flutter open instantly all the arousal in you pooling below in your nether regions. You don't remember being touchy in your sleep but you don't mind being so close to him. Pulling away from his neck you bring his lips to yours kissing him. He groans as the kiss grows deeper holding you closer to his body before his hands start to roam. You bury one of your hands in his messy hair while the other travels down to meet his ever-growing member causing Toshiro to sigh in your mouth. He took your hands in his as he rolled on top of you gently earning a small gasp from you before kissing him again.
If Toshiro could he'd chase your lips forever but unfortunately, you need oxygen so he pulled away to look at your flushed face. While you caught your breath Toshiro stared down at your lushest body through his hooded eyes. As beautiful as he looks you noticed the air in the room seemed a bit chilly. You shiver.
Looking around you notice the entire bedroom is foggier than a winter's day in the forest. Wondering if you were okay Toshiro stopped staring at you and look shocked at what he found surrounding you. This had to be his doing. Had he really not noticed? Toshiro looked back down at your shivering body and couldn't help himself. Your cold sensitive helpless body was his for the taking and that sense of control gave him a rush in all the right places judging by how your thighs shifted against him you felt the same. He smirked as he focused his reiatsu to further drop the temperature of your bedroom slowly grinding into your clothed heat. You sighed. Your resolve was getting to a desperate point of not being able to take the teasing anymore.
"Toshiro, please ~"
"Please what princess?"
"P-please touch me captain" His breath hitched. You knew exactly what to say to get what you want from Toshiro and he knew that too.
"As you wish" Toshiro pressed more into you this kiss you grab at his top lifting it up above his head as you did the same to you even unclasping your bra exposing your soft breast to the cold air before you could get a chance to cover them with your hands Toshiro pinned them by your head with his own as he gently presses a wet cold kiss to your breast before blowing on your sensitive nipples making you pant as you grow wetter. Soon a tiny patch of ice formed over your nipples making them extra sensitive.
Satisfied with his handiwork so far he looked at you sternly before slowly releasing your hands but you knew by the way he looked at you not to move them. Completely pulling his hands away he knew you understood and went ahead in taking off your bottoms first loosening your belt then gently lifting you a little so he could swiftly pull them off. You shivered as the cold reached your blossoming heat making your clit unbearably hard not to touch. For a moment Toshiro undid his belt but he hadn't completely taken off his pants yet before crawling back over your body taking your hands back in his intertwining your fingers together. Before he started his trail of kisses down your body he looked at your face one more time to make sure everything was okay. Smiling up at him you nodded. Wasting no more time he kissed your neck earning a moan from you. Your body was hot but he was as cold as the air in the room holding you hostage in his bed. Even though he would never tell you that he did it by accident at first Toshiro loved it.
You were a mess. He left small ice particles on the most sensitive parts of your body and hasn't even gotten below your waist yet. If anything started to melt he'd just re-freeze and suck the moans right out of you. Toshiro was determined to see your resolve. He wanted to see just how long you could take him to torture you like this. Although the sounds you've been making have not been one of a prisoner. He rubs your thighs slowly spreading them apart as he delicately swipes his tongue across the icicle planted atop your right nipple. His hand hovers over your soaked panties. He looks up at you once more with a smirk on his face.
"Well, are you ready?"
"Yes!" You panted into the cold air-filled room. He smiled at the desperation in your voice.
"Yes, what Y/N?" He said as he got down on his knees in front of your shivering body, a hard-on accompanying him but for now, this was about you so he ignored it.
"Yes, captain" You sighed finally knowing he was going to reward you for putting up with all his teasing.
You hadn't noticed before but both of your ankles have been icicled into the bed so even if you wanted to you couldn't move when he began. You just had to lie there and take it. You had fallen into his trap.
Now he lies face to face with your essence looking like a starving beast before taking your thighs in his cold hands and diving in. As soon as he did your head fell back, and a loud moan came out your mouth earning another satisfying groan in your heat thus the cycle continued. He blew a cold puff of air on your clit making all your nerves shiver. He loved seeing you shiver. Something about you giving him control of your body just turned him on and seeing you like this made him feel more powerful than ever. More moans spilled from your luscious lips as he took you with his mouth. While you may have felt like you were being eaten out in the snow he was in a sauna breaking a sweat and he loved licking every sensitive nerve with his cold tongue. Not sure if you should touch him because you don't want him to stop you desperately grab a pillow near you and attempt to cover up but your shuffling alerted him. Looking up at you for the first time since he started Toshiro's lips were glazed with your juices dripping down his chin. He took his hand from your thigh and wiped some of it off only to put his fingers in his mouth with a pop sound as he finished. You were mesmerized.
"If you wanted something to grab you could've just asked princess," he said. His blue eyes trap you in his lust spell. Does he mean that or is he trying to trick you again?
"Can I?" You hesitate to touch him
"Can you?"
"May I captain?" You asked again with your hand ghosting over his head.
"You may." He says before he goes back in with no warning forcing you to grab onto his white locks tightly. He groaned in your heat. He liked that more than he wanted to admit but if you kept doing it he would have to take you sooner than he planned and you haven't come yet.
Taking his hand already lubed both your juices and his spit he spreads you open for him and inserts two fingers off the bat while still blowing on your clit not wanting to freeze it but irritate it a little to keep you going. You squeeze his fingers as your thighs struggle against him making him chuckle. It's times like this when being at the captain's level of strength comes in handy (pun intended). You grew louder to an embarrassing level that you started attempting at being quiet to not alarm any of your squad members walking around. Biting your lip, turning your head into the pillow, breathing through it, anything to keep someone from hearing. Toshiro wasn't having that though. He could feel the pressure in you lessen the more you held your back. Not taking his fingers out of you he carefully crawled completely on top of your now slippery wet body. The ice particles he put on you earlier had melted by now. Without a second of thought, you took his face in your hands and kissed him tasting yourself on him. Taking advantage of the moment Toshiro sped up his fingers while he had you in his grasp but overwhelmed with pleasure you pulled away from his lips holding back but he kept going staring down at you.
"C-captain!" You struggled to contain your moans with him so close as he gives you the ride of your life with his fingers alone.
"If you keep doing that you won't come. Is that what you want Y/N?" He asked
"No, but-" He cut you off
"But what? You want me to stop?" You could feel him about to slip his fingers out, and quickly you put your hand over his pushing them back in. Your boldness took Toshiro by surprise. He looked back at your pleading eyes
"Toshiro please don't stop-
"Then stop resisting Y/N. Let me take care of you" You nodded. Your hand still hadn't left his resting atop your quaking heat ready to release. Enjoying hearing your breath hitch when he moved he allowed you to keep it there as he started kissing your neck while aggressively fingering your heat. Quickly you started to unravel around him. Hot spurts of your juices came flowing out soaking both yours and his hands but he kept going until you couldn't take anymore literally pulling his hand out. Distracted by your afterglow the cold fog in the room grew thicker. Once you caught your breath you realized you had control of your ankles again moving them freely but you couldn't see much past the fog. The two of you have never done anything like this before but the mysteriousness of it all keeps you on your toes and you're getting used to the temperature. Reaching out into the fog you touch what can only be Toshiro's dick.
"I was wondering when you were going to undress so I wasn't the only naked one here" Teasing him a little
"You weren't complaining a second ago," Toshiro says laying down next to you
"Touche, fuck me" you straddle him mere inches from sinking yourself down on him
"Eager much Y/N?" He smirks up at you
"May I remind you that we have to return to our respective offices soon?" He sighed putting his hands on your hips slowly bringing you down on him.
"This is my first time taking you in my bed in two months. Let me savor you."
After five minutes of being "savored," Toshiro finally started to move at a satisfying pace for the two of you. It wasn't long before you fell apart on top of him squeezing him tightly. Your knees go weak but before you could fall he rolls your body over, take your thighs in his arms, wraps them around his back and drills into you for as long as he can whispering sweet nothings in your ear as overstimulation start to kick in. Dirty talk isn't really his thing but he loves describing how you make him feel in explicit details depending on his mood.
"You take me so well baby"
"Your body feels so good against mine"
"Your hands are so soft and tender. Let me hold them"
"Keep squeezing me like that baby"
"I love you"
Today though, right before he came he said something different that kept you thinking afterwards as he treated you to a blanket and tea to warm you up.
"God, I love the way you shiver"
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ladyzayismultifandom · 7 months
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Staying Awake
Steven Grant x Reader
Genre: Smut with heavy temperature play
Description: After restless fights with Marc and Jake, Steven goes to great lengths to stay awake to keep the body while he's with you to prove he has what it takes.
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It's only been a couple months since Marc and Steven defeated Harrow and later down the line discovered Jake. Since then the three moon boys have been doing alright with their new routine as one.
Jake was clearly stronger than both of them. Most of the time, he just takes the body whenever he wants, but he stopped doing that unless he felt it was an emergency. So most of the time.
Marc's complicated situation with Layla continued to get worse after the discovery of Jake but he's learning to love himself one day at a time and with that becoming more dependent on none other than Steven despite his many anxiety-filled doubts of him.
Steven found himself a new job that he liked almost more than the museum. A local bookshop with the cutest barista he's ever laid eyes on.
Unfortunately, he's not the only one looking.
The two of you instantly clicked, already liking a lot of the same things, but there was something else that just made you gravitate towards Steven. You had already met Jake and Marc a few times by accident at work but you never questioned Steven about it because you figured once you became as close as you wanted to be one day he'd just tell you.
In a matter of weeks after meeting you, the careful routine the three of them put together melted away just by your mere presence. Any chance to flirt with you Jake took and looking at you through Stevens's eyes simply wasn't enough for Marc.
"Can you guys stop taking the body every time y/n is around? You two are making me look bloody plastered at work!" Steven yells at what others would think is his reflection but he knows Jake and Marc are there mocking him.
"Aye perdon puedo evitarlo y/n es tan bonita" Jake says chuckling to himself
"Yes she is very pretty but if you hog the body all the time I'll never figure out if I have a chance with her" Steven says
"Do you really think you have one?" Marc chimes in
"Excuse me?"
"Aqui viene" Jake sighs
"I'm just saying. We both know she was feeling me when we met even if she doesn't want to tell you she knows you don't have a sleeping disorder or whatever you told her" Marc says matter of factly.
"Oh I know she's not feeling you." Steven pushes back
"You sure about that?"
"Yeah, I am."
"Hmm we'll see" Marc smirked right at Jake to which Steven angrily walked away from the men's bathroom mirror back into work.
Usually, Steven would just sit back and let them do what they wanted as long as his life wasn't too interrupted but he drew the line at this. He drew the line at you. So he did the only thing he thought would work.
To build his strength in keeping the body to himself he's been trying to stay awake for as long as possible. It was rigorous but he managed for you. After a couple of days, you start to notice. He'll lean on the bookcase for a while longer than usual when double-checking during inventory hour or hum really loudly to keep himself up when business is slow. It was amusing at first. Sometimes he'd catch you laughing at him falling asleep and he'd blush making you blush too until you realize you're still staring and get back to work. Little did you know Marc and Jake were mocking him some more behind the scenes.
More days go by and Steven is still at it. Fed up you make him some hot tea during his break and sit with him. Unprepared for this he just stares at the drink you put in front of him like it'll evaporate if he looks at it long enough. You grew annoyed.
"I swear it's just tea. I didn't put anything in it." He stares longer.
"Steven, please" This snaps him out of it and he picks it up to take a sip. As he drinks Steven makes a pleasing sound with his mouth that you currently can't stop staring at.
"Oh gods this is good" Steven mumbles.
"Thank you it's my favorite drink to make" You put your hand on your cheek and make it look like you leaning so he doesn't see the ever-growing blush on your face. Something about the way he complimented your drink made your insides quiver for a second.
You weren't quick enough though. If his smile was too big he wouldn't be able to hide it in the cup like he was doing right now.
"Que estas esperando? A por ello!" Jake pushed
Steven cleared his throat startling you a little when he abruptly put his cup down.
"Thank you Y/N"
"You're welcome. Do you need anything else?"
"Don't know what I'd do without you, to be honest," He didn't mean to say that out loud but your gobsmacked face didn't help Steven's self-esteem.
"That was weird. Shit, I'm sor-
"Shut up," You leaned over the table to give him a short and sweet kiss on his lips. When you pull away he takes your arm and pulls you back in. His lips taste of the cinnamon you put in his drink, and his hand couldn't be more gentle. You go to pull away again and he lets you this time. The timer in the back goes off so you get up and with a quick glance back at Steven you go back to work as if nothing happened.
"Ella te quiere hermano" Jake says. Steven takes a final sip of the tea you made and got back to work too.
Later on in their flat Steven struggled to stay awake for the sixth night in a row. Nothing was keeping him up. Thoughts of you plagued his mind like what if the timer didn't go off and what would he had done with the remaining time? He imagined himself taking you right there on the table, or against the bookshelf, or if he was lucky back home in his bed. He'd never detach himself from your sweet lips. The first kiss wasn't enough he wanted more. He needed it.
At the thought of you he touched himself letting his eyes flutter shut for just a moment he saw you in his dreams taking his face in your soft and gentle hands as you kissed. His hand gripped himself harder than he was desperately trying to reach completion. He imagined you underneath him in his bed underneath the thin cold layer of sheets taking him deeper and deeper with each thrust chanting his name like an ancient spell. Your legs perfectly wrapped around his waist like a reunited puzzle piece as your hands start to intertwine with his taking you to the edge of bliss.
"Shit," making a mess of himself he opened his eyes but with time his eyes grew heavy and Steven couldn't fight it any more. He fell asleep.
When Steven woke up the first thing he noticed was that the door was unlocked and so was his ankle bracelet. That only meant one thing. He got up as quick as he could to look all over for any other obvious signs Marc or Jake took the body when he was sleeping.
He went to the bathroom noticing a sweet aroma coming from it. No way was it his soap and he didn't own any candles because he was afraid to burn the flat down so what was it? He looked in the shower and everything seemed normal until he saw a pile of unrecognizable clothes behind the toilet. Whose are these?
He picks up the hidden clothes and raise them up to the mirror
"Okay which of you blokes are shagging someone long enough for them to hide their clothes here? Hmm?"
Jake raises his hands up in a "I don't know" motion while Marc starts to smile from ear to ear.
" Wouldn't you like to know"
"I would actually!"
"Kitchen, Steven" Marc points. Still confused, Steven walks over to the kitchen and sees a covered plate waiting for him with a cup of tea and note on the counter.
Thanks for the late invite. As cute as you are asleep I like you better with your eyes open so please eat for me. See you at work - Y/N (***-***-****)
Steven couldn't contain his smile. He was a bit angry at first because that meant Marc had gone against his wishes but if she felt comfortable enough to leave a note means something good right? That still doesn't explain the clothes...
"She spilled some hot water on herself when making the tea for us"
"Us?"
"Relax. She she only likes you Steven."
"For now" making Stevens's smile quickly turn into a frown.
At work, you wore your usual uniform but underneath that long sometimes obnoxious apron is one of Steven's sweatpants that you managed to fit with enough tightening of the strings and an oversized polo that you tied with a scrunchie in the back. None of your other co-workers questioned it so you must have hid it well.
Last night, someone that you thought was Steven called you, and invited you to his flat, only to reveal a sleepy cranky cranky-looking Steven but it was none other than Marc up to no good. You had already met him before but this was the first time he wasn't trying to hide it.
"You came"
"You called"
"So you saved my number"
"I saved Steven's number"
"Cmon we both know I'm not him"
"But he's in there." You pushed him aside and waltzed into his flat like you own the place. His place was as scattered as you thought it be. Books opened in several places, a single chair at the round dining table, a small kitchen with more food than one would think but that's what happens when you're eating for three.
"You don't seem surprised."
"I work in retail. Nothing shocks me anymore." You say flopping yourself on their bed. Marc laughs at you.
Talking was all you did last night but it had gotten too late for you to go home by yourself so you slept there. Marc didn't touch you because despite all the teasing he knew the only one for you was Steven. For now.
Steven walks into work looking very well rested, a smile on his face because he knows when he sees you that you'll be wearing his clothes. He sees the tied shirt behind your back and couldn't hold in his laugh making you spin around with hot coffee in your hand for a customer rather fast.
"Good morning, Steven"
"It sure is Y/N"
"Be right back" You sit the coffee down for the customer and come back to him with your index finger against your lips.
"Stop giggling" You try to sound serious but it just makes it funnier.
"Stop it" The two of you couldn't stop giggling.
Clocking out couldn't come fast enough. You and Steven decided to go back to his flat to get your clothes so you can stop looking ridiculous in his.
You were here just last night but now that it's actually Steven taking you there it feels different almost exhilarating. Keeping him close you hold on to his arm on the bus not caring how it looks because you're no longer at work and just like his arm you want to hold on to this moment forever. Meanwhile, Steven feels like his heart is about to burst out of his chest a second time.
Back in his flat Steven takes your clothes out of the dryer and sits them next to you. You sit up reading one of his many books on Egyptian mythology at his dining table. It's getting late and you don't want to leave just yet.
"Here you go! You can change back into your clothes whenever you want." You nod still reading. Maybe if you fall asleep he'll let you stay.
"You know I used to work at the National Art Gallery. I can give you a tour if you like"
"Are you asking me out, Steven Grant?"
"Yes! I mean only if you want to I-" You leaned over again and kissed him. If this wasn't enough then you didn't know what else to do. Steven felt like putty against your lips. He couldn't get enough. Pulling you up completely he kissed you back wrapping your arms around his neck. His brown curls felt so good tangled in your fingers you gave it a soft tug and he groaned in your mouth making your insides quiver the same way they did the other day. He held you by the waist and pulled you closer you started to feel him growing on you. Pleased with yourself you smile as you pull away. His eyes are swirling with lust.
"Do you wanna fuck me, Steven Grant?"
"Oh gods yes" He kisses you pulling you in so close to him that you can't help but feel his full hard-on. Impressed, you moan in his mouth. Backing him up against the bed you gently push him as you rush your shoes and pants off. He looks up at you with that sexy smug smile before going for your hand but you snatch it away.
"Ah ah ah I need you to trust me okay?" He nodded. For a moment you got up, slid the sweatpants off your ankles, and unclipped your bra so all that was left was your panties and technically Stevens T-Shirt. You weren't planning for this to happen so you didn't feel your sexiest but you still wanted to do this and by the looks of Steven he was into it. Biting your lip you backed up into the kitchen
"What are you-
"Wait for me honey" You call out to be met with a childish groan making you giggle. Finding what you were looking for you came back to Steven with a cup full of ice cubes. Confused, Steven sits up but before he can ask why you had them you set the cup on the nightstand assume the position at the foot of his bed and start crawling to him until you straddled him. His brain short-circuited.
The two of you kissed again. He enjoyed the feeling of you slowly grinding on him as you played with his hair taking in the air whenever he gave you a chance. His hands rested on your waist underneath his shirt that you were still wearing although his shirt was long gone. He's more toned than you expected but you're more than okay with that. With every sultry noise that comes out of his mouth you find yourself getting wetter and you know he can feel it because every time you move on top of him a satisfied sigh comes out of his mouth. His lips move down to your neck as his hands start to reach in other places like the sensitive spot on your lower back and your right breast. You can't help but moan out. Your legs starting to feel like putty on either side of him but you can't help how good it finally feels to be with Steven like this.
He takes his hand away from your lower back, reaches for the cup of ice, and takes a cube.
"Why are you-
"Ah ah darling, now I need you to trust me." He says holding up the ice cube to your mouth. His hand tilts your chin up opening your mouth a little to let him slip it in. You hold it there sucking it a little.
"That's it. Good girl," You knew he felt you gushing because his smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He took another piece of the ice and slowly rubbed your waist where his hands had rested. You hadn't noticed how hard he was holding you but a bruise started to form and the ice brought on a pain that didn't hurt but stung a little. You twitched at the cold sensation rubbing against the fresh wound as Steven steadily started to pinch your right nipple. You've never done this before but it felt so good.
"You still got the cube in your mouth love?" You honestly forgot about it but when you went to feel for it it had melted in your mouth. Shit
"Sucked the life out of it didn't you?" You nodded your head
"I'll give you another chance. Don't let it melt okay?" He grabbed another cube and without question you opened your mouth up for him. After he put it in he grabbed another cube and carefully put it between his lips.
"As much as I enjoy you in my shirt love it's coming off." You raise your hands happily for him having an inkling of what he's about to do. Right when he gets the shirt up to your face he leaves it there. You go to take the rest off but as soon as your hands cross Steven's cold hands smack your ass.
"Keep your hands up love" Without another word his ice-cold lips wrap around your nipple while his other hand plays with the other one meanwhile, your face is covered with his shirt that still smells like him. You were intoxicated with him. So good with his hands so good with his lips so good with his
"Ah!" Shit, you dropped the remaining of the ice cube in your mouth when you felt a surprise cube pressed against your covered clit.
"Endure it"
"Steven ~ " Your needy moan made his dick twitch. He couldn't ignore it forever. You're soaking him in your essence and the ice nicely added to that. Desperate for some friction you grind harder onto him making him jolt a bit. Worried you stopped, uncovered your face put the shirt back down in the process, and took his face in your hands. It was silent between you yet your bodies were screaming for each other. Seeing your desperate lust glazed eyes bore into his was the final string that snapped before he let the horny animal within him take over.
He rolled you over as you kissed your hand still planted on his face holding on to it he pulled away from your lips and moved to the ones below. His breath was cool, sending a shiver up your spine as he cooed at you from below. Taking your panties off was no challenge but not staring certainly was.
"You are so beautiful," You smiled down at him not feeling so shy anymore.
"You ready?" He asked holding up a condom.
"Are you?" You sat up a little on your elbows motioning for Steven to come to you.
"Don't be so cheeky" He said as he guided himself in with one more kiss you enjoyed.
"Oh fuck" you both said in unison as Steven went further in your head stretched back holding on for dear life.
All night Steven took his time rocking into you to hear your pleasing hums of approval turn into more approving screams of his name that he knew Marc and Jake could hear. Sometimes you'd get so loud he'd kiss you to drown you out for the sake of his neighbours. The louder you were the more he did it. It became increasingly obvious that kissing turned you on by the way you squeezed him but he wasn't complaining. It wasn't until he let you back on top that he completely came undone as you sank yourself down on him and didn't hold back. Shortly after coming for the second time all over Steven, he shot up the condom wishing it was you. This moment had him thinking of things like the future, kids, a house, maybe a dog, and simply enough a family. The two would actually have to go on a date first but he'll cross that London bridge when he gets there.
Blissfully fresh the two of you lay underneath his sheets snuggling. Steven looks over to the now cup of water.
"Love?"
"Yeah?"
"Why did you get a cup of ice?"
"Just in case"
"Of what?"
"In case you fell asleep" You giggle up at him but he is not amused. Needless to say, he almost pushed you out of his bed. Worth it.
A/N: I know I'm late for kinktober but I'm catching up! Please be patient with me as I pump some more out to get back on track. Fluff day tomorrow!
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DID YALL SEE THAT SHIRTLESS VIDEO OF JOON?!?!
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Hangry Crisis (Marshall Lee)
Marshall Lee x Reader
Genre: fluff
Description: When Marshall Lee gets hungry for something more than the color red you offer yourself, but when the time comes, you get a little nervous.
A/N: Happy Flufftober! I've never done anything like this before so here's to day one!
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It's another night in the land of Aaa when you notice your local Vampire King is having his third cranky meltdown of the day after sucking the red out of an apple and not being satisfied with it.
You know that as a vampire he should probably drink blood but he never brought it up so neither have you but if he tries to squeeze the life out of another one of Prince Bubblegum's loyal candy people it might draw unnecessary attention so you swallow your fear and make the craziest suggestion
"Why don't you take a sip of me?"
Uncurling himself from around the innocent orange popsicle Lee looks at you with surprise in his eyes with a hint of wonder behind them. The confidence you once had starts to fade as his smile grows wider floating towards you.
"Did I hear that right love?" You start to get nervous the closer he gets to you. Any closer and you might kiss which you wouldn't mind if he wasn't hungry....for you
"Are you offering yourself to me?" He says in a voice deeper than usual.
"Um yeah but if you don't want that it's cool I totally don't mind not being impaled right now um um" You backed yourself against a rock but before you could fall he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you in. You didn't realize you weren't breathing until he started laughing miraculously at you.
"Just so you know it won't hurt that much"
"Promise?" You turned your head towards him.
"Yeah," Marshall sighs in your mouth before kissing you. His kiss helps you relax but for a moment your body goes limp. It was like he put you in a trance. He slowly leaves your lips swiftly down to your neck and with a quick pinch he feeds on you. It tickles a bit but when you try to move Marshall's supernatural grip on you strengthens. So for the better good, you try your best to stay still and wait. Eventually, he pulls away. Oddly enough you still find him hot with your blood on his lips.
"Thanks, babe" He goes back to his normal self. Smiling he picks you up bridal style floating in the air.
"Don't mention it" you giggle.
"Oh, I won't. Your blood is too good for that. Might get addicted." He winks before taking you on a celebratory joy ride in the sky.
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I know I mainly write on here, but if yall ever want to know where I get inspo or just some good ole fic recs I suggest you follow my reblog acc: @ladyzayreposts
I've been going thru my old likes and finding so many hidden/forgotten gems! I know liking and commenting sometimes isn't enough so I want to help boost more good stuff out there (including mine of course lol)
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yall tell me why I almost explained what cnc is to my crush..... thank goodness he pointed out I clearly misheard him because I was about to EXPOSE myself 🙃
i hope he doesn't look it up and stops talking to me. i feel so stupid🤦🏾‍♀️
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ladyzayismultifandom · 4 months
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happy new year to my fellow writers! may all your drafts be posted on time and get lots of interactions. 🥂🎉✨️
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ladyzayismultifandom · 4 months
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heyyyy i got some ~ inspiration ~ so I might finish those 7 drafts today 😉
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ladyzayismultifandom · 7 months
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a mix of flufftober and kinktober sounds really good right now
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happy new year I found the hollow crown for 40% off at Barnes and Noble yesterday. hopefully it'll inspire something!! fingers crossed 🤞🏾
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Need To Know Pt. I
Steven Grant/Marc Spector x Reader
Genre/Rating: Strangers to Lovers with eventual smut (not in this part).
Description: You’re a shy part-timer at a bookshop that knows exactly what she wants and it just happens to stumble into the bookshop you work at every other week. After a near death experience it only makes you want him more. Will he give you what you want or keep playing hard to get?
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You started working part-time at the bookshop almost two years ago. After getting laid off of your dream job due to budget cuts post-blip and getting dumped by a guy that honestly couldn’t measure up to the woman you are now it just made sense to get a fresh start. Thankfully the head lady in charge of the bookshop was kind enough to offer you a job with little to nothing on your resume. Since then you’ve been working on yourself, meeting new kind people who come in the bookshop, and keeping your peace. There’s no better feeling then when you’re snuggled in the back corner of the store with a book on night shift. Nothing in the world could disturb this moment in the force.
Until he walked in.
When you first met the kind hearted Steven Grant a couple months ago you didn’t think anything of it. Just another kind man that likes books especially Egyptian history books. After talking to him a little bit more as his visits become more frequent you learned he worked at the museum about four blocks away. He would walk in sometimes after work.
“You should come visit the museum sometime. It’s a real treat” Steven rambles as he struggles to pull out his wallet to pay for a new stack of books.
“Will you give me a tour if I come?” You say without a thought. Stevens wallet falls out of his hand onto the floor.
“U-um” He stumbles over his words as he picks up his wallet unable to face you because the growing blush on his face. Shit I made him uncomfortable. Damn y/n
“You don’t have to if you don’t want to” You say wishing you hadn’t had said anything at all. Suddenly Steven face rises to meet yours.
“No! I do I just- I’m not a tour guide” His confidence came and gone in a matter of seconds but for some reason you find that part of him cute.
“Oh well let me know when you are and I’ll stop by” You say giving him his receipt. Steven nods, mutters a quiet thank you before taking his bag full of books and leaves.
Small conversations like that between you and Grant is what kept your faith in humanity. Unfortunately, not every person can meet the standards that the fictional men in your books raise almost everyday but Steven Grant sure comes close. Little did you know that another man has been keeping his eye on you. A dangerous one.
Having a stalker was not exactly on your daily life bingo card but here you were sitting in the bookshop alone during night shift in your usual spot in the corner with a thick book taking you away from reality itself. So entranced by the words you read you never even noticed him waltz in the bookshop hoping to take more than books. That is until he’s standing in front you.
“So you’re the one Marc can’t keep his eyes off of? Fascinating”
You jumped at the man in front of you holding the book closer to your chest. Your heart beat is so fast he could probably hear it. He chuckles at your fear.
“Such a horrible reaction time for a young woman” the mysterious creep man said leaning down with a weird looking cane in his hand. You want to move but you just cant. Everything in you is telling you to move but you just couldn’t.
“Please I don’t want to die like this”
“Oh I won’t be the judge of that” He says. Your eyes dart to his odd scale tattoo. His hands reached out for yours. Quickly you hit them with your book but his reflexes were quicker grabbing hold of one. Struggling to pull your hand back you scream.
“Let go of my fucking hand weirdo!”
“Tell me where Marc is and I will.” He goes to grab your other hand again but you hold the book so tight your knuckles start to hurt.
“I don’t know who that is!” He smirked
“Oh you most certainly do” Frustrated to the point of tears you rant hoping anything you say will save your life tonight.
“Do you realize how many people come in here everyday?! Look dude I don’t know who you are or this Marc guy but I have plenty of pent up rage from the last two years to burn this entire bookshop to the ground now let me go- ow!” Suddenly your body started to feel immense pain almost near faint your eyes look towards his tattoo scale that has moved down. The grip you had on the book loosens. It falls to the ground and so do you.
“I’m sorry but she has decided.” He says as he reaches out to your other limp hand. Scared wasn’t the word at this point. Your terrified.
And yet as you feel your body slowly slump theres only one person on your mind.
A crashing sound is what stops the man from taking your life but you still felt weak. The creep was snatched with ease. You couldn’t hear much but you knew whoever came had your best interest. Looks like you get to live another day after all. However, you’re still on the floor.
Hearing footsteps coming toward you, you use the little strength you currently have to see who came to your rescue.
“Thank you…” As your eyes start to flutter close you get a glance of the white layers unraveling themselves to reveal none other than your shy Egyptian history nerd.
“Oh y/n what am I gonna do with you?”
That was the last thing you heard before going unconscious in the bookshop.
The next morning you woke up in a cold sweat in the bookshop. The book you held close sat next to you while draped in a comfortable throw blanket you don’t remember having. You don’t remember a lot from last night other then a weird man making your body go limp and seeing Steven come to your rescue last night. You had so many questions. What did that guy want? Why was Steven there and who the hell is Marc?
You checked your phone for the time: 7:36. A few minutes before opening. Thankfully you were on shift to open today but theres no way that crash you heard last night didn’t make a mess. Feeling much better now than you did last night you get up slowly with the help of the bookshelves. Before stepping out the corner you take a deep breath.
“Please don’t be that bad”
Absolutely everything was fine. Perfect. Too perfect. It seems Steven must have cleaned everything up before he left. Speaking of the perfect devil himself he just ran into the locked door. Shaken up you quickly make your way to him and save your laughter for another time. You have questions that need to be answered.
“Good Morning y/n! How was your-“
“So you’re just gonna pretend like last night didn’t happen?”
“What?” He says as if somewhat flabbergasted by the news you both know or so you thought.
“Don’t do that. I saw you Steven. You were there last night when that weird guy grabbed my hand and tried to suck the life of me!”
“I-I did what?”
“Steven no one is here yet. It’s okay
“No! Y/N I really don’t know what you’re talking about.
“But you saved me last night I’m sur- wait Steven who is Marc?” At that moment Steven head darted down. He hits himself in the head a couple times as he mumbled something to himself that you couldn’t decipher. You grab his hand with your left and raise his face with your right. Forcing him to look at you and tell the truth. You stare until he’s ready.
“Look Marc and I have a very complicated relationship. It’s probably better you don’t meet him but I take it you already have” Now it was your turn to be confused.
“I could of swore I saw you…”
“You did but I wasn’t the one in control.” Steven takes your hand in his and leans into the other sighing. You can feel his pulse go at different speeds. You grew worried for your shy crush.
So you did what any other person would do in this kind of situation. Flip the open sign to close, grab your bag, and followed Steven home.
To hell if you lose your job. You needed to know.
A/N: Part 2 tomorrow? This was supposed to be a pwp smut with Marc and Steven in a bookshop but as soon as my fingers started going I wrote something entirely different lol
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Loki Laufeyson Oneshot: Private Party
Loki Laufeyson x Reader
Genre: Smut
Description: Loki gets the honor to take your virginity.
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It’s just another day in the Avengers Tower where you and Thor’s brother, Loki now live. Everyone happily adjusted to you living with them but Loki? It’s been an interesting transition. Clint continues to keep a close eye on him for any tricks even after the countless times Thor has assured him that Loki was not there to cause any harm to humans anymore. However, Clint along with the others weren’t buying it. You, on the other hand, welcomed Loki with open arms.
It almost feels like it was yesterday when you moved in. Just a nervous wreck with unexplainable powers who only trusted Bruce. As time went by you managed to open up to everyone even learning a few things about yourself in the process. Like how you like strawberry jelly on your toast instead of the grape Bruce always put on it and how you prefer J.A.R.V.I.S over Veronica. So you weren’t the biggest fan of Vision when he was born.
It was your second year living in the Avengers Tower when Thor came back to Earth with his brother, Loki. He was a new face to you but the rest of the Avengers already met him on bad terms. You were told he was a ruthless monster who took advantage of Clint and Bruce for his own game. They told you he killed 80 people two days after his arrival on Earth. He tricked all of Sheild, betrayed his brother, and almost destroyed New York planning to do the same to the rest of the world.In the end, none of that convinced you. You decided despite it all that he deserved a second chance even if you were the only one to give it to him. 
There he stood with his head down staring at the ground hopelessy in front of his brother. Thor pushed him up to you all giving him a chance to say something. He stayed quiet as his eyes kept his gaze on the ground. Thor sighed before he came closer to his brother giving him a little nudge encouragin him to speak.
“Well, go on brother,” Thor said encouraging his brother to speak. You watched as he straightened up, his hands clasped together, mouth quivering as his eyes rise from the ground to see your unfamilar face that somehow brings him some comfort. Suddenly confident he speaks.
“I promised my brother that I would bring no harm to you or any other midguardians on this planet and I intend to keep that promise. I know we didn’t start as friends but I’d like to stay here and even offer my services to help, that is if you’d have me.” He said. 
Tony crossed his arms and scoffs. 
“So what now? We’re supposed to just let you in and sing kumbayah? How can we trust you?!” Tony said stepping up to him. Thor takes a step closer just in case.
“I never asked you to trust me,” Loki said meeting Tony’s rage-filled eyes with his own.
“Well, I don’t. No can do reindeer games.” Tony said.
“Me neither.” Clint agreed standing next to Tony now. 
“The other guy already made his impact on him. I don’t care.” Bruce went back to the lab.
Thor stood behind Loki obviously hurt by Tony and Clint’s behavior, the rest of us behind them unsure of how to react to all of this. The tension only got thicker the longer you stood there.
“The Loki you once knew is not the one I was raised with. He was corrupt by Thanos and the tesseract’s power. I know you mean well just give him a chance. I beg of you.” Thor begged.
“I’m sorry bud but I’m gonna have to agree with Stark on this one. I just can’t take that risk.” Steve said. Thor face only continued to fall like a lost puppy. You couldn’t sit there and watch anymore. It had become too much.
You sighed, walking past Tony, Clint, and Steve actually pushing them out the way so you could get a better look at Loki. Thor’s face changed from that of a lost puppy to a happy one. If he had a tail it would definitely be wagging. 
Once again Loki’s head hung low as you know stood in front of him.You cleared your throat but he didn’t move a muscle.
“Will you look at me? The floor can’t be that interesting.” You requested hoping he’d listen. To that he lifted his head, his green eyes piercing yours now. 
The two of you stared into each other's eyes for awhile without breaking contact. For as long as you could you drunk him in as your heart pounded faster and faster.Even though this was the first time you met and you knew of everything he did when he was here before you couldn’t deny him. He deserved a second chance. Placing your hands on your hips you turned around facing your team.
“Shame on you.” You said.
“You can’t possibly-” Clint started trying to convince you.
“I trust him.” You cut off Clint.
“Y/N you know what he did to me you can’t-
“It was seven years ago get over it! We’ve gone through worse..” Natasha said walking away probably going to see Bruce. Clint rolls his eyes and walks away too most likely going to his room leaving Tony and Steve. Wanda and Vision are the last to give their answers.
“I believe we should give him a second chance even if he may not deserve it. He may prove you wrong. Don’t you agree, Wanda?” Vision to which Wanda agreed. Tony sighed and walked to the bar taking out some whiskey pouring himself a glass accepting defeat. It was decided that Loki was to stay in the Avengers Tower with the rest of you. 
Now whole year later its funny to think about. Tony and Loki actually have more in common than they thought. The sarcasm between them hasn’t changed much but that’s how we show love right? Speaking of love the two of you have become quite smitten with each other. Ever since you met he found you to be the most fascinating midguardian ever. In the time Loki spent at the Avengers Tower desperately trying to get everyone to at least trust him with the mail you became the light in his all knowing darkness. The darkness inside of him that he called home once started to fall apart never to be built back up. All thanks to you. 
However, while the love you have for each other is obvious to everyone else the two of you seem to be completely oblivious...well at least you are. 
It’s Saturday night and Tony’s got the drinks ready to go. Seeing that you all finally got a much-needed break Tony demanded that a few drinks were necessary which Thor and Clint agreed to immediately. Bruce and You didn’t really drink as much as them of course for different reasons. According to Thor, Loki never really liked parties when they lived on Asgard unless there were women from other realms there to flirt with or he was simply forced to by their father well step-father for Loki. So, it’s only natural that he wouldn’t participate in Tony’s little “get-togethers.” Although, you still wished he’d come out and have some fun once in awhile. 
“Y/N go get Loki! We’re drinking together.” Tony yelled over the loud music practically shaking your whole body.
“Why do I have to get him?” You asked. Due to your little crush, it’s been hard to look or even talk to Loki without doing something you only regret later.
“Because you’re the only one who can get him out his room,” Clint said obviously.
“Can’t Thor do it?” You begged averting your puppy eyes to Thor hoping he’d take the bait. 
“I would but brother Anthony has already asked you to retrieve my brother from his chambers. Do you not trust him anymore?” Thor said. Unfortunately, your puppy eyes were not going to work for you tonight. 
“No, I- “ You started.
“Oh she trusts him alright,” Natasha said a little tipsy. She winked at you before you sighed in defeat. You took your drink trudging your way to Loki’s room, your tight ripped jeans suddenly feel tighter as do the red crown shirt you’re wearing. Every step you took was full of regret.
“Please don’t do something stupid Y/N” You told yourself as you got closer to Loki’s door.
Finally standing in front of Loki’s door on the same floor as Thor’s room just a few steps away you raise your hand to knock but no noise comes out.
“C’mon Y/N you can do this. It’s just Loki.” You tell yourself a mini pep-talk. Shaking your head you raise your hand to knock again but before you can a hand from behind took your hand away from his door. You go to hit whoever the culprit is to find the trickster himself smiling down at you. Slowly you put your defensive hand down allowing yourself to be gently caressed by Loki’s hand even if only a minute. 
“Any reason you’ve come to see me Y/N?” He said purring his perfect voice closely in your ear making your heart beat faster than earlier. You got so nervous backing up against him. It didn’t help that Loki could read minds. Sure, you could too, but your thoughts are so loud the whole world would be able to hear them.
“ Yes um- I was told to get you to come downstairs.Tony wants to party with you.” You said before downing your drink. 
“Do I have a choice?” He asked already knowing the answer but continued to purr his words into your ear just to see your shy pretty face. 
“O-of course.” You stuttered face heating up a little.
“Then I must decline the offer. Perhaps next time?” Loki said opening his door with same excuse he uses every time. You stepped away from him with that in mind but the disappointment on your face did not go unnoticed. 
“Suit yourself then” You said but just when you turned towards the hallway about to go back downstairs with everyone Loki pulled you in his room shuttng the door behind you. 
You looked at him bewildered. ”What’s gotten into you?” 
“I thought we’d have our own party.” He said, a smirk formed on his enticing lips as he backs you into his bed falling flat on your back. You shyly closed your eyes hoping all this was just a prank. While it wouldn’t be the first time you’ve been in Loki’s room this is the first time he’d ever done anything like this to you.
"Wha- what are you doing?" You stuttered out. Finding your shyness amusing Loki chuckled. He decides to tease you some more as he starts to crawl on top of you on his bed hovering like lion at its prey. Eyes still closed your breath hitches when you feel his chest gently rub over against your sensitive breast. 
"Will you open your eyes? I’m not going to eat you." Loki said. You shook your head afraid of doing something stupid. Little did you know your fear only aroused him more. He sighed as he slithered his lucious lips right next to your ear. 
“Unless you’d like to be eaten. Would you like that y/n?”
Your eyes snapped open to meet his emerald green eyes staring hungrily down at you. His stare started to turn you on more than it should. Nervously licking your lips you tried to look somewhere else but all you can look at is him. 
“GOD WHY IS HE LIKE THIS!” You screamed in your head knowing Loki could hear it. Chuckling to himself Loki gently lifted your chin up to him almost leaving no room for air between you. 
"Y/N is it not I who enters your dreams at night?" He whispered seductively making your body shiver. You brought your hands up to cover your face only for them to be taken away. His hands hold yours down on his satin black sheets. 
“Answer me y/n” Loki demands. His emerald eyes look desparately into yours. His body yearns for yours if only you’d let him. The longer he lay atop of you the more he wishes to devour you whole. Take you as his alone and no one elses as you beg him so loud for the whole street to hear. Just say the word.
"Why are you doing this?" You asked squirming underneath him.
“Because I want you to admit it. Admit that you want me and yet you look away when our eyes meet. Even now as you play innocent your body is practically offering itself to me like your midguardian thanskgiving dinner. No more lies y/n.”
"Can't he just read my mind?" you thought.
"I could but that would ruin the fun don't you think?" His voice flowed into your head like a waterfall. 
You only grew more nervous and kept your mouth shut. Frustrated with you Loki snapped of his fingers to reveal handcuffs where his hands used to be. Unexpectantly, you whine out wanting only his hands to be around your wrists then these cold hard handcuffs. He chuckled at your behavior as his hand strokes over your body once more.
"Well, I'm waiting." He seductively whispers to you hopinh you’ll crack soon.
His hands start to glaze all over your already sensitive body. One hand slowly circling your nipples while the other hands creeps in your innner thigh. A wet pool forms in betweens your thighs as he gets closer and closer to the sweet spot you wish he’d touch. Even though your hands are cuffed you moved your legs a little hoping for a little graze. Loki grinned at your actions. 
“I promise if you tell me your real desires I will fulfill them all and more to your hearts content.“ He said cupping your cheek. Finally giving in you lean into his touch and let yourself go eyes fluttering close as Loki’s other hand carresses the spot right above your clit. The sexual tension couldn’t be cut with a steak knife.
“Oh Loki please ~” You moaned out awakening the lustful beast inside him.
“Please what y/n? Be speciifc” Loki said a smirk on his lips as he starts to play with your clit once and for all. You gasped out at the incredible feeling.
“P-please don’t stop. Keep going. Oh god keep going!” You begged him.
“Just say the words-
“YES! It's true I’ve wanted you for so long but I was scared. " you cried out to him. For a moment he stopped playing with your clit. He snapped his fingers and the cuffs around your wrist has disappeared. He took your wrist into his hands gazing into your eyes.
“Are you still scared?" He asked
"No" You closed the gap between you two taking him by surprise. It was a risk you had to take. He melts at your touch letting your wrist go. You tangle your fingers in his dark hair while he holds up your waist pressing your breast against him. His lips feel so good on your lips you wish breathing wasn't necessary. Pulling away Loki waste no time kissing your neck. He feels your pulse quicken in certain spots so he kisses them over and over.
"Loki ~" you moaned.
No matter what you do to conceal yourself he can hear your thoughts of him. He remembers the many nights he heard you call his name in your sleep. Those nights you touched yourself wishing it was him. He heard you then and he hears you now.
Soaking in your wetness Loki pulls his hand away from your clit. You whined a little and went to touch yourself with your free hand only to be swatted away. You looked up at Loki confused. He smirked down at you. He took your hand and rested it over his pants feeling his pulsing hard member. You blushed at the feeling understanding what he wants you to do.
Using both your hands you unbutton his pants awaiting to see what he has in store for you. Loki nervously breathes out. He hasn't had sex in years and hearing you call out to him at night only furthered his sexual frustration. He sighed in relief as you pulled it out in all its glory. You gulped staring at it.
"Will that even fit?" You ask suddenly nervous again.
"There's nothing to worry about y/n. Your body will adjust but I won't be going easy on you even if you are a virgin." He said.
You weren't surprised he knew you were a virgin. Just looking at him you thought there would be at least one flaw but there was not. Before you knew it Loki snapped your clothes away except your green lace underwear. You went to cover your breast but once again he swatted your hands away.
"Don't do that. You are beautiful" He said disappointed in you.
"But I'm cold!" You whined
"Oh but darling... it'll only be a matter of time you'll be a sweating mess beneath me." He whispered before giving you a gentle kiss on your lips. As he trailed kisses down your body his eyes never left yours wanting you to see everything he's about to do.
You started to grow impatient, hoping, praying, begging no one would interrupt. Surely by now the gang realized you never came back.
Finally, Loki is face to face with your nether regions. The only thing stopping him from taking you now is a sly piece of fabric. You go to take off your underwear but he swats you again. Pulling your hand back you watch him stare at your wetness. Sighing you decide to wait.
2 minutes... 5 minutes... 9 minutes...
Minute by minute your grew more frustrated.
"Why won't he touch me?!" You thought to yourself.
Not another minute goes by before Loki yanks off your underwear and goes in to taste your sweet nectar. Unexpectedly you loudly moan out grabbing his hair to put him where you want him. Guiding his face to the point of no return. He licked, sucked, and sometimes bit your sensitive clit. They don't call him silver tongue for nothing.
He teased you with his fingers. Putting them in as far they can trying to get you ready for what's to come. He had you at the edge of the bed chanting his name in a nearby pillow using magic to keep your legs wide open for him. Your sweet wetness tasted like heaven to him. The way your gripping his hair and trying to move closer to him turns him on. His member was hard as a rock dripping with pre-cum. He yearns to be inside you now.
He pulls away for a moment to look up at your face. Your eyes look just as hungry as his from before. You were ready.
He takes the spell off your quivering legs and takes you back to the headboard. The both of you are completely naked but far from satisfied with each other. You take his face in your hands making him look at you. His eyes grew soft just knowing what he had to do to you. He layed you down once again hovering over you. His member just centimeters away from your entrance. He gave you one last look.
"Are you sure Y/N?" You nodded.
He aligned his member with your entrance and slowly put it inside. The sound of you hissing broke his heart a little but it had to be done. He tried his best to make it hurt less with magic but it didn't change much. You saw the hurt in his eyes and kissed him. Ignoring the pain between your legs you took his breath away. Loki held you closely in his arms. You could feel him twitch inside you as the pain started to fade and pleasure overcame. When the time came you patted his back.
Slowly Loki pulled all the way out and slammed back in.
"Ah! ~" The two you of you gasped. It felt better than two of you ever imagined. You wrapped your legs around him hoping a new angle would feel better. Loki tensed at the feeling. He was in complete ecstasy.
"Fuck you feel so good y/n." Loki said whispering sweet nothings in your ear.
With all his might Loki kept his promise. He showed you no mercy as he thrusted inside you over and over again while kissing your neck, tugging your breast, and rubbing your clit in hard fast circles. He wanted you to experience the ultimate amount of pleasure he could give you.
"Ooh! Ah! Ah!! Loki! ~" You screamed in pleasure unable to hold it back anymore.
"Are you close darling?" Loki asked already knowing the answer.
"Yes! Oh god yes! ~" You screamed.
Not too long after that you came undone. It felt like your body exploded. Loki kept thrusting chasing his own high keeping you on your toes a moaning mess.
Before he could combust he pulled out of you quickly finishing on your breast. Curious of what it was like you took a little on your finger popping it in your mouth. It was a bit salty but not bad. Collapsing next to you on Loki's satin black sheets the two of you lay there exhausted yet completely satisfied.
Loki yawned turning towards you in the bed.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" He asked. You nodded a little tired.
Before your body started shutting down Loki used his shirt to clean you up. Then he slipped back in the bed pulling you close to him. You two stayed like that until you fell asleep.
You gotta admit. This party was much more fun.
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