When Did This Happen? Part 1
I’m thinking about this being a 3 parts series. Tell me if I should write the next chapters, already have some ideas in my head.
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Word Count: 444
You are an introvert. That means, among other things, that you love alone time and silence. You love your personality, really, but those things always have made it difficult for you to make friends and keep them.
And those things also are what let you to this moment. Alone, in the living room of the Avengers Tower, watching The Office US while the entire team are enjoying the big party the playboy (his words) Tony Stark is throwing tonight. You’re not complaining, though, this allows you to watch your favorite show on the really gigantic TV of the living room.
The party started not so long ago, so you are a little surprised when you hear steps coming from the hallway and getting louder, indicating that someone is approaching. And if you weren’t expecting someone from the team to be there, what you were expecting even less was for Loki being there. He lives in New Asgard with Thor and doesn’t usually go to the tower.
“Loki?” You ask in the moment he passes the doorway and he, just then, seems to notice you. “You need something?”
Instead of answering your question, he stares at you for some time and lets another question out. “What are you doing here? There’s a party out there.”
“Yeah, I’m not really a fan of parties. And I could ask you the same question. Actually, you didn’t answer mine, do you need something?”
One more time, he doesn’t respond and you just roll your eyes and look back at TV, knowing that it would be useless to discuss with the god. He again surprises you when he just sits on the couch you’re onto and starts watching as if this was something normal.
You two keep watching, and laughing, until your eyes start getting heavy and you stand up with a yawn. “I’m going to sleep. You can keep watching if you want, I’ve watched before.”.
“Maybe I will. Can I get your number, though?” Well, you aren’t expecting this, and with your silence he continues. “I’m thinking about keeping watching once I’m back at New Asgard. And if I am going to do this I would like to talk to you about it. That is, if you are good with that.”
You hesitate a little, but think Why not? What could go wrong?. And with that, you give your number to the god.
“I was going to pull a prank.” He says when you are almost out of the room.
“When I came here, I was going to prank the Avengers, you know, to get some fun. But I guess what I found was way better.”
Just Another Stark Party
Loki x Reader
Summary: Just another Stark party… at least that’s what you thought. When a man can’t take no for an answer Loki pretends to be your boyfriend but what happens when the feelings get a little too real?
Warnings: Fluff, smut(18+), protective yet soft Loki, men being stupid (harassment), language
A/N: This gif because protective Loki... enough said
I hate this, I thought to myself as I closed my makeup palette. Just another Stark party. I know the guy means well but is it really necessary to celebrate after every mission? I swear he throws a new party every weekend, sometimes several over the course of the week and into the weekend. I love a party as much as the next person but after a long mission all I want is to curl up with a good book. It also didn’t help that I knew Nat and Wanda would be trying to set me up with every man who so much as looked in my direction. I rolled my eyes at the thought, a groan slipping from my lips. I heard a chuckle in the doorway, startling me and the makeup palette slipped from my fingers. In an instant a figure was standing in front of me holding the palette I’d just dropped. I looked up, my eyes meeting familiar green ones as he turned the palette over in his hand.
“You’re cute when you’re in deep thought,” his silky voice chuckled.
“I’m always cute,” I answered.
I hadn’t expected his answer to be quite so blunt and heat rushed to my cheeks.
“I thought you didn’t wear blush all that much,” he said, touching my cheek.
“I don’t,” I answered, gently slapping his hand away.
“Hm,” he chuckled, slipping the palette into my hand.
“Thank you, Loki,” I said, placing the palette back into my makeup bag. His warm smile sent warmth running through my body as he spoke.
“I take it you’re going to Stark’s party,” he said matter-of-factly.
“Nope, just all dressed up for you, Loki.”
His breath hitched and I chuckled. We’d always had this sort of banter between the two of us but usually it ended with him unbothered and me flustered. There had only been a small handful of times in which he’d ended up speechless and I enjoyed these moments. He lifted his hand once again, touching my cheek before moving to my shoulder, touching the strap of the dress.
“You should dress up for me more often,” he replied, gently tugging at the strap.
“Maybe you should give me a reason to,” I answered, heading toward the door. Before I even reached the doorknob I felt his hand around my wrist, pausing my movements as he moved behind me.
“You need a reason to dress up nicely for me, hm?” he asked, his voice suddenly growing deeper as he moved his hands around my waist, moving his lips so close to my ear I could feel his breath on my skin.
“It wouldn’t hurt,” I answered as his hands slowly moved upward. “But, alas, I must leave,” I said, stepping back and opening the door. I heard a faint growl from behind me as I stepped into the hallway, chuckling to myself. I turned to the frustrated god, giving him a smirk. “Will you be attending Stark’s party?”
“You know I’ve never been one for such festivities,” he answered, closing my bedroom door behind him.
“Hm, such a shame. Guess I’ll have to find someone else to entertain me,” I answered, turning away from him and heading downstairs.
Just another party, I thought to myself as I sat at the bar chatting with Nat and Wanda.
“And Stark seriously asked you to Bartend?!” I exclaimed. “What? The man’s a billionaire and can’t afford a bartender?”
“I know right!” Nat exclaimed as she took a drink from the woman at the bar. “Glad he finally came to his senses and hired someone.”
Suddenly I felt a presence behind me and I turned to see a man standing there, one I didn’t recognize.
“I’d offer to buy you a drink but seeing as it is an open bar I thought I’d have one of what you’re having,” the man said, taking a seat next to me. I turned to Nat, rolling my eyes, causing her to suppress a laugh as she took a sip of her drink.
“I’ll take a double of whatever the lady’s having,” he told the bartender, once again causing me to roll my eyes.
“So, I haven’t seen you around here before. What’s your name, mama?”
Nat and I nearly choked on our drink as he spoke and he gave us a confused look as the bartender placed his drink on the bar.
“Didn’t think I’d be making you choke quite yet but there’s a first time for everything.”
I moved closer to Nat, neither of us feeling comfortable in this man’s presence. Who was he?
“Aw, don’t be like that, sugar,” he said as he moved closer to me. Nat stood up, stepping between the man and I, her hand on her gun. Of course she’d bring a gun to a party, I chuckled to myself.
“I suggest you back off my friend,” she hissed.
“Ooh, so I have two feisty ladies on my hands tonight.”
“Yeah two ladies who are very much not interested,” she growled. He stood up, pushing her to the side and reaching for my hand. I could tell she was trying not to make a scene but the minute his hand reached mine she wrapped hers around his wrist, yanking it away from me.
Suddenly I felt a familiar presence behind me as a familiar pair of hands wrapped around my waist.
“Is there a problem here?” his deep voice growled.
“Y-you’re L-Loki?” the man stuttered, his eyes locking on the man standing behind me.
“Yes and you’re an asshole who can’t take no for an answer. Now that we’ve got the introductions out of the way I suggest you quit bothering my lady and her friend before I castrate you,” Loki growled. The man scurried away, fear in his eyes, as he held his hands over his front. Nat and I burst into laughter as disappeared into the crowd.
“Thank you both,” I said, looking at Nat before lifting my head to see Loki towering over me.
“Of course, darling. I apologize if I overstepped but it seems Midgardian men only take no for an answer when the woman is already involved.”
“You didn’t overstep,” I answered.
“Wait… so you two aren’t really together?” Nat asked, seeming disappointed. “Dammit! I thought it finally happened! You two have been teasing each other practically since you met!”
I laughed as Loki placed his chin on my shoulder. “Well if this one would ever take a hint perhaps we would be,” he said, causing my eyes to widen.
“What?” I turned around on the bar stool as he removed his chin from my shoulder. He was practically standing between my legs though I didn’t mind the closeness.
“Oh, come on, darling. Why do you think I came to this irksome party?”
“Because you’re the god of mischief and you like to party?” I answered, though it was more of a question.
“How can you be so smart at certain things yet so oblivious when it comes to my affection?”
Nat slipped away, a smirk on her face, as she made her way toward Bruce.
“I just thought you were joking. You’re the god of mischief. You like pranks and jokes. I never thought you were serious.”
His eyes darkened at my words and he moved closer to me, lowering his lips to my ear.
“I’d never joke about that, darling. Not when it comes to you.” He pressed his lips just below my ear, slowly moving down my neck. My eyes closed as I tried to suppress a moan and he chuckled at my efforts.
“Do you trust me?” he asked, holding out his hand.
I nodded, placing my hand in his and he pulled me off the stool, leading me through the crowd and toward the elevator. As the doors closed behind us he pressed me against the wall.
“Do you want this?” he asked, needing assurances before he continued.
I nodded, taking his hand and moving it to my breast. He gasped slightly as he saw where I’d placed his hand and squeezed lightly, relishing in each reaction he was able to pull from me. As we reached the floor leading to his room he pulled away, taking my hand in his as he led us to his door. He wasted no time in opening the door and pressing me against the wall, kicking the door closed.
“Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to do this?” he murmured, sucking the skin on my neck.
“Probably about as long as I have,” I answered. His eyes widened at this and a smirk spread across his face.
“Well then. Let’s not keep you waiting any longer, princess.” He takes my hand, leading me to his bed before pushing me back onto the black sheets and crawling over me. He waved his hand and his shirt and pants vanished as I trailed my hands over his skin. He looked down at my lace bra and underwear, his mouth twisting into that familiar smirk.
“Such a perfect little princess,” he groaned, trailing one hand up my body, avoiding the place I needed him most. “I’ve been denied this gorgeous little body far too long, Y/n… don’t deny me any longer. Can I have you like this, princess?”
“Please, Loki,” I whimpered as he unclasped my bra at those words, throwing it to the side and latching his lips to my nipple. I arched my back and I heard the deep rumble of his laughter as he released my nipple from his mouth and slipped his boxers off, grinding his cock against me. I moaned and he pressed his lips to mine, swallowing the noises as we heard footsteps outside his door.
“I don’t know. Last I saw her she was with Loki,” Bruce’s voice spoke as the footsteps grew closer. Loki pulled away, his eyes wide as he looked down at me and we heard the dreaded knock on his door.
“Loki, have you seen Y/n?” Steve called from outside the door.
“Depends,” he called back, causing me to suppress a laugh underneath him.
“On what?” Tony called.
“Geesh, how many of you are out there?” he replied.
“Steve, Bruce, and me,” Tony called back. “Where is she, Reindeer Games?”
“I really don’t think you want to know,” Loki answered, slipping my underwear off.
“We’re going to bust down this door in three seconds!” Tony exclaimed, sounding worried. Loki rolled his eyes as he lined up his cock with my dripping entrance.
“1!” Tony called and my eyes widened. He’s serious about this.
“Tony, I’m fine!” I called out. Loki slipped his cock inside me and I moaned.
“Did she just… oh shit,” Steve muttered and I could just imagine how red his face was getting.
“See, I wouldn’t harm her,” Loki called before leaning down to whisper in my ear. “Unless you ask me to,” he chuckled darkly as I adjusted to his size. “Now, unless you want a show I suggest you all leave,” Loki called, pulling out slightly only to shove his full length back inside me. The sound of footsteps filled our ears once again, though this time they were fading.
“I’m never going to be able to face them tomorrow,” I said, my face burning from the embarrassment.
“I don’t think you’ll have to worry about that, darling. You’ll be staying in bed with me tomorrow,” he answered as he began increasing the pace of his thrusts. My head was thrown back and I closed my eyes as he brought his hand to my lower stomach, pressing down.
“Oh, fuck!” I moaned.
“Feel good, little one?”
“So good! Fuck! Don’t stop, Loki.”
I could feel myself approaching the edge and I could tell he knew this as he pressed his lips to mine.
“Cum for me, love. I need to feel it,” he groaned against my lips. That was all the confirmation I needed before my walls clenched around him and his cock twitched inside me. He continued thrusting, trying to hold off his own orgasm as he watched every contortion of pleasure on my face. As I slowly began coming down from my high he finally released inside me, coating my walls with his cold seed. He was panting on top of me and I thought he would collapse next to me but what he did next surprised me.
“Apologies, sweet girl. I should have prepared you first. I just simply could wait no longer to feel your delicious little cunt around my cock. Don’t you worry, little one. I’ll make it up to you,” he murmured softly, pressing his lips against mine once again as he pulled his cock out of me. He slowly moved down my body, lifting my leg over his shoulder.
“I’m going to suck every last drop of cum out of you, sweet girl. Then I shall ravish your gorgeous little body until the only thing you can remember is my name.”
And that’s exactly what he did.