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innaminitus · 5 years

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Trick or treat

Pairing: Loki x reader

Request: Living with Loki and there baing a trick or treater cild who dresses up as him and he smiles and talks about it all night (from @fly-on-my-sweet-angel)

Warnings: language, smut without much plot, au where loki saves ny during a mission

Word count: 1608

A/N: short but spicy

With his lips on yours and his tongue in your mouth, you forgot about the whole world. About the time, which suddenly felt irrelevant. About the space, about the stars. The only thing you could think of was that the Earth kept spinning, your whole world was moving, but it wasn’t moving around the Sun anymore. It was all about Loki.

That is, it was the only thing you could think about until you heard the doorbell.

“Are we expecting someone?” His whisper on your lips made you shiver.

“Well,” you managed to say “it’s Halloween. We are expecting a bunch of kids asking us for candy.”

He captured your lips again when the doorbell sounded once more.

“Can we ignore them?”

“We can.” You slid from underneath him. “But we won’t.”

You got up from the couch and grabbed a bowl filled with candy before opening the door with a sigh.

“Trick or treat!” You froze. It was just a one kid, a girl, maybe six years old, staring at you with her big eyes, with leather clothes and a gold paper mache crown with horns. She smiled widely at first, but the smile faded once you didn’t react. “Trick or treat?” She tilted her head.

You shook the shock off and smiled at her.

“Hey, babe?” You shouted to Loki. “You might want to see this amazing costume.”

You heard him sigh and stand up from the couch. He came to you with crossed arms and froze as well when he saw the girl.

“That’s me,” he murmured, eyebrows raised and a smile blooming on his face.

The girl watched him with parted lips, the grasp on her pumpkin bucket tightening.

“Loki!” She squirmed, dropping the bucket and storming through the doorstep, within seconds her little arms wrapping around him. “You’remyfavouritehero,Iloveyou,youhavethebestsuit,Iloveyou,mymumsaysyousavednewyorkandIloveyouforthat–“ She spit the words out like a machinegun, hugging Loki tightly.

You watched the scene with parted lips as Loki was looking at you with disbelief, tapping the girl’s head lightly, not sure what to do.

“Thank you for saving our home, Mr Loki sir,” she said when she finally pulled away with rosy cheeks and shining eyes.

“You’re welcome– I mean,” he corrected himself when he saw your expression, “here.” He picked up her bucket and threw all the candy you had inside. “Happy Halloween.”

She smiled widely at him and thanked before almost dancing out of your apartment. Shaking your head you closed the door.

“Did you see that?” He was smiling widely. “She dressed up as me! As me! Not this douche Rogers, not Ant-Man! Me!”

You laughed and wrapped your arms around him.

“That was really sweet.” You stood on your toes and kissed the tip of his nose. “My hero.” You pecked his neck. “Don’t forget me once the fame kicks in–”

He suddenly grabbed your waist and almost slammed you onto the wall, making you gasp.

“Tsk… I might consider it… If you answer this one question….” His lips were on your ear. “Trick or treat?”

Heat spread through your body, excitement taking over your brain.

“Both.”

One of his hands gently travelled up your body, fingers caressed the collarbone, moved to the neck and pressed the pulse point.

“Do you think you can take both?” His voice was erotic, spilling into your ear and messing with your mind.

“Yes– Yes.”

He forced you up, locking your legs around his waist, his lips close to yours, but not relieving you with a kiss.

He carried you like this to the bedroom and almost threw you on the floor before sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Something for me first. Undress, baby.”

You wiped the hair away from your face and neck, smiling sweetly. Treat for him first, lots of tricks for you later.

Your fingers sneaked to the hem of your shirt, tugging it teasingly, your eyes locked on Loki. He raised a brow at you and you lifted the shirt, showing your belly, then ribs, then the edge of the red, lacy bra you bought and wore just for him. The shirt was soon off, lying on the floor. You mover your hands down your body, caressing your skin, tracing the hem of the jeans with one finger before unbuttoning them. You watched him part his lips slightly with lush when you slid the jeans down your legs, leaving you only in red lingerie.

One strap of your bra was off, then another one. One, two, three hooks. Your fingers touched the goose bumps on your naked breasts, pinched the nipples, you bit your lower lip. Loki’s eyes never left your body, you weren’t sure if he was even blinking. You could feel the temperature in the room rising when you took off the lacy panties and stood in front of your love, naked to his sight.

“What a treat,” he said in a husky voice. “My sweet, sweet Y/N…” He reached to you and you took his hand. He dragged you rapidly on his lap, on which you landed with your stomach, your ass under his palm. He massaged your cheeks. “Such… a… treat,” he slapped your ass hard, making you squirm. He moved you slightly on his lap, so not only your cheeks were exposed to him, but also your pussy, wet and glistening from arousal that was only growing with each second. He swiped a finger though your folds, collecting your juices and purring with satisfaction. He raised his hand again, this time slapping your pussy, uncontrolled moan escaped your lips. “My horny little pumpkin…” Another slap, your arousal was unbelievable. “So wet…” He struck you once more, the sound of it filled the room. “And so marvellous.” With that last word he forced two fingers deep inside your pussy, not even bothering slowing down for a second, hitting your g-spot each time he thrusted into you, quickly turning you into a moaning mess.

His skilled fingers were curled as he roughly moved them in and out, the other hand tangling your hair and forcing your head up. Your muscles clenched around him, begging for more, begging to let you come.

But, of course, that would be too good.

You asked for a trick as well, after all.

He pulled out and threw you from his lap, making you kneel on the floor in front of him. He unbuckled the belt and unzipped his pants, freeing the hard member, dripping for your pussy.

Or mouth.

You crawled in between his legs and without a thought stroke his shaft with your tongue, following the pulsing vein. You closed your lips around the tip and received a sigh, Loki’s fingers dived into your hair, forcing your head down. You happily obeyed, taking as much of him as you could, swirling your tongue around it, sucking and swallowing every bit of what he was giving you. You bobbed your head up and down, the base of your tongue rubbing the tip each time. The fingers in your hair made you move faster and take him deeper, you were gagging and the sound of it only made him more aroused. Your hand took care of what you couldn’t fit in your mouth, the warmth of his cock both on your tongue and under your fingers was giving you entire new sensations, the tip was now hitting the back of your throat.

He suddenly pulled your hair and you could sharply breathe again, the sting of saliva connecting your stuck out tongue with his cock.

He leaned and kissed you deeply, his hands on your cheeks, slight pressure telling you to stand up. When you parted you weren’t surprised to see him completely naked, he often used his magic to get rid of what didn’t have much use anymore.

He threw you on the bed and crawled on top of you, his lips on yours again, your bodies touching almost every inch of each other, your limbs tangled as well as your tongues.

You seemed infinite. There was no beginning and no end, only this moment, only you and him, and the feeling of being forever.

He slid into you with ease, your slick allowing him to fill you perfectly at first try. He stayed like that, smiling at your gasp, kissing away every word you’d want to tell him.

When he moved your world was spinning again, the only thing that mattered was the sensation of him stretching your falls, of his abdomen rubbing your clit and the obscene sound of slapping bodies. He wasn’t gentle, that was never his thing. He slammed into you, his teeth bit your neck, leaving countless marks, one of his hands kneaded your breast, making you moan to heavens.

You weren’t sure you would ever get used to how perfect he was, to the addicting feeling of him being rough and thrusting into you with the force of a wild animal.

Your fingers sunk into his back, your squirms were muted by his kisses. The smell of arousal was driving you insane as he fucked you hard, bringing you close to the edge of sanity, driving you mad. Your hips moved with his, your walls clenched on him hard when you shouted his name loudly, milking him, kissing his gasp. The unbelievable pleasure spilled through your veins, mind-shattering orgasm ruined you whole, the warmth of his cum releasing yet another moan.

He stayed inside of you for a while longer, his blurry eyes locked on yours, not letting a drop flow out of you.

“Happy Halloween, my little pumpkin.”

You kissed his smile, bumping your nose with his.

Happy indeed.

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