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braveclementine · 6 months ago

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Chapter 42

Warnings: 18+readersonly, smut, derogatory names, pet names, captain kink, sergeant kink, praise kink, degrading, teasing, choking, oral

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own my OC: Elizabeth Y/L/N (created so you don't get Y/N and Y/S/N consistently mixed up. I do not condone any copying of this.

"AH, COME HERE MY FAVORITE SONS." ODIN said, opening his arms and Loki and Thor walked into him. Odin hugged the both of them and then said happily. "And here's my second lot of favorite sons. And my favorite daughters."

You snorted. Odin's favorite sons being Loki and Thor. His second favorite sons being literally all of the other Avenger males as you had all been married in one big ceremony like Frigga had promised Elizabeth.

"I must say." Odin continued, "It is good to see all you back together. I was afraid that events wouldn't work out for the best."

You were extremely tired from the trip so you retired back to your room while the others settled in the banquet room.

Elizabeth had recovered perfectly and was in as good spirits as ever. Virtus Auctor was in custody and Nick Fury had grilled him before shipping him off to the raft. Apparently, he was a shapeshifter so he had to be watched carefully.

The way that he had found your sister was through a tracking device that had been put inside of her when she had first been taken. She had to undergo surgery, which had resulted in Stephen passing out from the pain of them operating directly on his soulmate mark. But once the tracking device was out, Bucky took great pleasure in destroying it.

Elizabeth had also agreed to being part of the 'Sexvengers' as Clint had decided to call the group. She had seemed extremely disturbed by some nightmares she'd had before her heart had failed her and didn't want to not take part in it.

You weren't sure if that was a good reason to take part in something you didn't know if she wanted to be part of in the first place, but she couldn't be deterred.

Your room was right next to Thor's, even with adjoining doors. You immediately collapsed on the bed, and fell fast asleep.

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"YOU SURE DOLL?" BUCKY ASKED GENTLY as Elizabeth stumbled over her words, blushing darkly. "You know you don't have to prove anything to Stevie and I?"

"I want to." Elizabeth mumbled, looking down at the floor.

"No." Steve said, cupping her chin and making her stare directly into his eyes. "You gotta tell me for sure you want to do this. Look me in the eye. I don't want to push you."

"I want you." Elizabeth replied fiercely, blushing.

"Alright." Steve kissed her gently and then looked at Bucky, "Start stripping."

Elizabeth felt her knees turn to water at the simple command. And she felt herself grow more aroused than before as she watched Bucky comply.

She hadn't approached Steve and Bucky because she felt she had something to prove. She truly did want to bond with them. She knew Bucky had caught her when she'd collapsed. She knew that Steve and Bucky loved her.

Bucky had been extremely affectionate with her in the hospital and during recovery. He did her hair every single day and gave her sweet kisses. Steve was the one that pushed her in her physical therapy and one of the reasons- besides Frigga of course- that she recovered so quickly.

Oh, and Bucky also let her eat things she wasn't allowed to eat during recovery.

Steve himself stripped, before he removed her clothes from her body. He nipped at her skin gently while caressing her.

Bucky moved to lay down on the bed with his back against the headboard. Steve picked Elizabeth up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Steve laid her down on the bed, kneeling before he started to lap at her cunt. Elizabeth's breath hitched in her throat, her hands grasping the bed sheets. She let out a shout of euphoria that left a ringing in her ears, and it didn't help that Steve was eating her out like a man starved.

She looked upside down at Bucky who immediately moved his hands to her hair. He released her hair from her long braids, shaking the strands out.

He plunged his hands into her hair before bending over and kissing her at the same time Steve sucked her clit in between his teeth. She squealed into his mouth and then he was murmuring against her ear, "God I love you doll."

Elizabeth shook as she released into Steve's mouth, gasping wildly against Bucky's mouth.

"Your turn." Steve said lowly, licking his lips as he pulled away slowly.

Bucky kissed Elizabeth deeply again, before he shifted around to the front. He lapped Elizabeth up eagerly, plunging two thick fingers into her cunt as he ate her out.

Elizabeth gasped, back arching, hands twisting the bedsheets. "B-Bucky."

Steve caressed Elizabeth's face gently, worshipping her body, pressing small, quick kisses to every inch of her skin that he could reach. Nipping, littering love bites across her shoulders, back, and chest.

Bucky held Elizabeth's hips down with his metal hand, using a third finger now to start warming her up. Elizabeth was gasping, eyes rolling back into her head. She could feel the familiar hot flashes coming on as her body got worked up, before she released on Bucky's fingers.

Bucky pulled his hand away slowly, before teasingly licking his fingers, savoring the taste.

"Think you're ready?" Steve murmured in Elizabeth's ear and she nodded.

"Ah." Steve took her face in his hand. "Words doll."

"Please?" She begged. "I'm so ready Steve."

Steve gripped under her thighs, pulling her upwards, before he practically threw her into Bucky's lap. He positioned himself over her, moving his thick prick through her sopping folds. Elizabeth's breath hitched at the way they were treating her- like a literal doll. Bucky's hands came up to mess with her breasts.

Steve plunged in swiftly, Elizabeth's back arching, pushing her soft mounds into Bucky's hands. She cried out in pleasure, which enticed Steve to fuck her faster.

In her attempt to close her thighs from the overwhelming pleasure, Bucky grasped her thighs in his hands, pulling them further apart, before moving his left hand closer, circling her clit in a teasing motion.

"Captain please." Elizabeth begged, a hand reaching out, grasping Steve's dirty blond hair in one hand, the other groping, trying to find Bucky's metal arm.

Steve's prick twitched inside of her at his title, something he had never been called in bed before by anyone. Everyone called him Steve, sweetheart, or doll. And hearing his title fall from his soulmates' lips was what caused him to snap his hips harder than he had before, releasing into her immediately. He felt her orgasm wash over him in sync.

"Good girl." He groaned, capturing her lips with his.

Steve pulled from her warmth gently, before pulling her into his arms. Holding her body weight with no problems, he settled her down on Bucky's standing prick. She whimpered, hands going straight to Bucky's chest as his girth stretched her walls.

Bucky rolled straight over to pin her into the sheets, before pulling out so that only the tip of his cock was still inside her folds, before pushing back in with rough, harsh motions.

Elizabeth once more reached for his metal hand, which had been sitting very lightly on her hip. She grew a little pink, hoping that Bucky would be okay with her next action.

Bucky didn't stop fucking her, letting her holding his hand- or at least he thought she was just going to hold his hand- before he could feel where she put it- her neck.

He didn't break rhythm, building up for the orgasm that was somehow already approaching. He squeezed just slightly, and felt her stickiness wash over him.

"God you're such a little slut aren't you?" Bucky purred, rutting into her harshly.

Behind him, Steve panicked internally. He had forgotten to tell Elizabeth that Bucky loved degrading everyone he fucked. He realized that Elizabeth probably wasn't going to take kindly to the comment and he could also feel panic through Bucky's bond, though Bucky didn't stop his motions.

"No." Elizabeth whimpered, hands clutching his hair. "I'm only your slut sergeant."

Bucky exploded inside of her, white strands coating her inside walls. He thumbed her clit furiously, before feeling her cum once more, eyes rolling into the back of her head.

Bucky pulled out slowly, breathing deeply. Her comment had made his head spin in the best ways.

She was going to be the death of him.

Steve was the one to grab washcloths, cleaning the three of them up.

Elizabeth snuggled up between the two of them, clearly very blissed out. Steve curled around her protectively, his back to the door, making sure to keep her protected if someone was to burst through in the middle of the night.

Bucky reached out, cupping her face, before sheathing his fingers into her hair. God he loved her hair. "I'm sorry about the comment doll, I-"

"Bucky." Elizabeth whispered against his shoulder. "I like being degraded."

Bucky's heart skipped a beat and both Steve and Elizabeth felt his arousal through the soulmate bonds. Elizabeth giggled quietly and it wasn't long before she had fallen asleep.

Steve pulled the blanket around her shoulders, noticing the goosebumps on her arms. He felt so lucky.

Because at that moment, everything was how it should be.

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"TONY PLEASE!" YOU BEGGED AS TONY'S fingers pressed down tightly against your clit, though he was refusing to let you cum.

You'd woken up to find Tony, Stephen, and Loki all waiting in your bed. They'd given you a slight heart attack, as you hadn't expected to wake up in a room full of soulmates. It hadn't taken long after that for Loki to tell you that there was four hours till the banquet, and that it was plenty of time to 'play'.

You were also getting a rather good introduction to the whole 'all Avengers fucking' thing as you watched Stephen on his knees, sucking Loki's cock.

On second thought, maybe you shouldn't have looked. You immediately orgasmed and Tony tsked.

You yelped, but went with it as Tony immediately rolled you over onto your stomach and tensed as you felt the five smacks against your ass.

Tony didn't even roll you back over to try again. He simply placed a hand on the small of your back, before his fingers were back to teasing your pussy.

"Fuck." Loki shouted behind you and you heard Tony chuckle.

Stephen climbed up onto the bed, kissing Tony deeply, which caused Tony to pinch your clit between his fingers. You yelped once more, body jerking.

"Oh pet." Loki said in fake sympathy, cupping your face. "Do you need some help?"

The goal was to beat your record at not cumming, which was 2 minutes and forty-five seconds, which had been extremely torturous. The prize was that you got to pick the next sexual activity, even if it meant that they were the ones submitting to you. But you only got four tries and you were on your last.

"What was the time on the last one?" Stephen asked mischievously, hands running down the sides of your body in a soothing motion.

"Two minutes, ten seconds." Tony said from behind you.

"Aw pet, you were so close." Loki teased.

"She has one more try." Tony smirked. "And then we win."

Ah yes, their bloody prize was absolute torture. You had to go a whole week, not allowed to cum at all, even if you were with other partners.

"You're- not- winning." You said through gasps, squeezing your walls around his fingers in an attempt to not cum.

"It looks like it to me pet." Loki drawled while Tony threw his head back as Loki's hand jerked up and down.

Tony's ministrations started to slow as he was thrown into the pleasure of Loki's hand so Stephen pulled you away, lifting your hips so that he could feast on your cunt. His long tongue delved into your quivering hole and he did his damned hardest to bring you to an orgasm.

You thrashed in his arms, attempting to get away from the ferociousness of his attack. Your thighs shaking hard as you tried to keep your orgasm from approaching.

Tony's moans grew louder and you squeezed your eyes shut, immediately trying to make a list in your head of farm chores.

1. Get up with the sun way to early in the morning.

2. Go and milk the cows.

"C'mon pet, you can cum now." Loki teased, knowing perfectly well what would happen if you did.

3. . . . 3. Right, put the milk in the special container for purifying the milk.

4. 4! Go out to the- the chicken coop and you had to get the eggs.

Stephen sucked your clit between his teeth, his tongue lavishing the tiny nub, rubbing patterns into it.

FIVE!!! Go to the Sheep pasture and collect any loose wool. Perhaps you might even shear one that day.

SIX. GO TO THE PIGS AND FILL UP THE TROUGHS!

"Two minutes forty-six seconds." Loki said in disappointment.

You shattered against Stephen's mouth and he licked up every drop of juice you gave him before gently lowering your legs back to the bed.

Tony looked as dazed as you felt, white cum splattered across his chest with some still on Loki's fingers, which Loki was sucking up.

"That's a good girl." Stephen said warmly, washcloth suddenly in hand to take care of you. "Rest kitten, and you can get ready for the ball later."

"Yep." You mumbled, slumping into the soft pillows, and was asleep once more.

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musclesandhammering · 11 months ago

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People Loki canonically had A Thing™️ with (according to me):

-Sif (the series composer lowkey confirmed they had a night together before the hair cutting incident)

-Fandral (we all saw what we saw in T1)

-Theo Bell (I consider LWML to be partially canon & Loki having a thing with a human guy who he left on earth & was probably dead by the time he came back… definitely vibes w Loki’s attitude toward mortal lifespans in the movies.)

-The Grandmaster (no way he got out of gladiatorial slave duty just by telling jokes, plus the winky scene like come on now)

-the flight attendant from 1x1 (they were feeling each other so hard. & he told her he’d see her again)

-Lorelei (best one on the list tbh. She escaped using his secret pathways. She’s an enchantress that’s not his multiversal twin & is actually rly interesting. It’s all there.)

-Amora (also from LWML. Yes she’s probably Lorelei’s sister. No idgaf. Sleeping with an ex situationship’s sister isn’t exactly smth I’d put past him)

-Sigurd (he doesn’t exist in the mcu but the chemistry in AoA was so strong it’s transcended mediums. He’s Loki’s ex in the mcu, they just haven’t mentioned him yet shhhh)

#also: you can fight me if you want but it’s canon that he had the hots for Jane briefly #it’s also canon that he has a lust/disgust crush on Steve I don’t make the rules #he didn’t date them or sleep with them tho so that’s why they’re just honroable mentions #also none of these were actually RELATIONSHIP relationships so they don’t contradict his ‘I’ve never had anything rly real’ line in the show #the flight attendant was just a one time thing #the grandmaster was a transactional relationship #Fandral lorelei and Sigurd were just fuck buddies #and the romances with Sif Theo and amora all kinda crashed and burned before they had time to get started good so :/#also also: as much as I despise s*lvie & s*lki they absolutely did have a brief romantic connection in canon #like that’s just.. not debatable #dashingfrost #fandroki #lokimora #amoraloki #loki x amora #sifki #loki x the flight attendant from episode 1 who down to bone an active terrorist #loki x flight attendant #loki x lorelei #mcu lorelei #loki x Sigurd #frostmaster #Sigurd #the grandmaster #amora #Theo bell #loki where mischief lies #lady sif #loki series #loki season 2

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k1ranishf4 · 1 year ago

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My Loki doesn’t look very Loki but that’s fine because I’m actually proud of how this turned out (click for better quality)

I need more Dashingfrost content in my life, so I’m just providing for myself lmaoo

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girlfromasgardsblog · 1 year ago

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Revels

Asgard

Your girl from Asgard is currently at the revels hosted on the celebration of the Summer Solstice (Sonnenwende). I can see Sif waiting for the Prince and heir to Asgard, Thor Odinson, to ask her for a dance but he enjoys the revels from his seat, looking at his people and breathing the scent of festivities.

#thor #asgardian #thor of asgard #tales of asgard #thor fanfiction #loki friggason #thor odinson x reader #lady sif #thor x sif #fandral #asgard #old gods of asgard #norse deities #norse gods #incorrect marvel quotes

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misschris1412 · 1 year ago

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Katherine Mcnamara : Déa Fandralson

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loki-is-my-kink-awakening · 1 year ago

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Ahhhhhh to be honest every single Loki WIP sounds amazing and I'm having a Very Hard Time choosing, but when I first skimmed the list, Grief sex stood out to me right away 👀👀 I loooooove me some angsty comfort sex

🥺 aw, thank you. I do enjoy grief sex but I hope this isn't going to disappoint as the fic titled grief sex is actually Thor x Fandral. I have also started a Loki x Mobius grief sex fic today, so I am giving you snippets from both.

Thor x Fandral grief sex

It shouldn't have been a surprise that Fandral had climbed into Thor's lap.

It was, but only for a second.

The next, Fandral was grinding down hard and Thor knew he was lost.

Lost in the need to feel anything but sorrow.

His hands gripped on tight to Fandral's hips, guiding him down, and Thor hissed in delight.

It felt so good.

"Right there," Thor ordered.

He was panting heavily already and they'd hardly done anything.

Fandral's arse felt so soft and warm underneath his hands.

Thor was going to devour him up.

"Kiss me," Fandral begged, his lips parted already.

He looked so gone.

Thor's hand reached up and cupped his cheek, pulling him down towards him. He watched how Fandral blushed, how his eyes narrowed down to just this.

When their lips met, Fandral moaned. Thor tilted his head, moving his lips tenderly, letting his warrior friend know how much he cared for him.

He was all he had left.

Lokius grief sex

Because I can't help myself and what's another unfinished fic? 🙈

Here's what I have so far. Like in canon, Loki is upset about being sent back through that Time Door.

"She sent me away," Loki snivelled, head bent over as he sat on the edge of Mobius' bed.

Tears flowed down his face, his chest heaving. He rubbed at his face, wiping at his wet cheeks.

"I know," Mobius said, climbing onto the bed behind him. It creaked with each movement. "I know."

He sat on his knees, spread wide to slot himself at Loki's back. His hands wrapped around his collarbone, not bothered by how dirty he was.

It felt safe to let go with him. His friend, the one who was here at the end while everything was falling apart.

Tilting his head back, Loki leaned against Mobius' shoulder and stared up into those blue eyes, taking a shuddering breath.

Those eyes shone bright, glassy like his own but filled with a kindness he didn't deserve.

He wanted to, deep inside he wanted to be worthy, to be wanted.

Mobius leaned down and pressed a kiss against his forehead. Loki felt his eyes flutter at the sensation, heard himself taking a sharp inhale.

"You don't need to," Loki said, opening his eyes to look at him.

"I know," Mobius repeated, kissing down his face, along his neck. His hands came up and cradled Loki's face.

"I don't…"

"Ssssh," Mobius soothed. "It's okay. I know."

Perhaps he did. Loki didn't know, he had failed at everything he'd ever done.

Failed to outshine his brother. Failed to get his father's love. Failed to stop Sylvie killing He Who Remains.

There shouldn't be anything left for him, except here was Mobius, a man he thought he would never see again.

But nothing ever went like he'd expected.

And here was this man, showing him affection.

He let Mobius move his face to the side, then felt his lips moving against his. They were soft, gentle, tender like he thought Loki was made of glass.

Which is exactly how he felt.

#thor x fandral #lokius #loki x mobius #thor #fandral #loki #mobius #loki series #marvel #wip tag asks #my wips

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miakwat · 2 years ago

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I said it before so I’ll say it again

Steddie is just Dashingfrost in a different font

#golden retriever womanizer x black cat who’s disliked by their peers #disliked is putting it lightly for both of them lmao #Dashingfrost #Steddie #MCU #marvel #stranger things #loki Laufeyson #Fandral #steve harrington #Eddie Munson

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welikeimagines-andfandoms · 4 months ago

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Two Fae in The Forest- Loki x Reader x Fandral

Summary: Loki and Fandral spot reader in the forest and decide to have a little fun

Word count: 1, 821

A/N: I have not written them as fae, it’s just a title 😅

While most who find themselves visiting Asgard are excited for the feasts and lavish way of life, you found yourself more excited for the wilderness. The forests, the streams, the creatures, they interested you far more than gowns and galas.

Since coming here from ‘Midgard’, as they called it here, with your friend Thor, you found you were out exploring most days. Both Lady Sif and Thor had offered to teach you how to ride a horse, but you preferred to walk. You wanted to see everything you could, and that would be easier to do on foot.

In fact, walking the forest was exactly how Loki and Fandral had found you. Fandral had drawn the short straw that day and was the one who had to ‘babysit’ Loki. He tried to keep a close eye on Loki, trying hard not to be tricked by him, and as they walked further together, he began to relax.

Sometimes Fandral could still see his old friend in the man Loki had become. Fandral had been Lokis friend for a long time, and he wanted to trust him, but he also didn’t want to be fooled.

This walk together felt like old times. He could see that version of Loki shining through, as they walked and talked with one another. Despite their current niceties however, Fandral still tried to keep his guard up, still cautious of the trickster Loki could be.

Fandral didn’t want to judge Loki the way he had to, I mean he wasn’t always naive to Loki’s ways. In fact he couldn’t deny that sometimes they would work as a team in Lokis trickery. It was never anything cruel or manipulative, simply for fun.

Like for example, if there were two princesses from neighbouring kingdoms who came to visit Asgard, it would be a lot easier working together to charm them back to their seperate quarters.

Fandral was a flirt, and Loki had a silver tongue, they worked quite well together and even learnt from one another. Luckily for the two friends, it was rare that they would both want the same woman. On occasions like that however, they found that sharing was a lot better than bickering. Again, working together.

Once Loki and Fandral had spotted you on their walk, they came to a halt. Looking to each other, they both wore a matching grin, and knew this was another time of sharing.

While Fandral viewed you as another gorgeous Midgardian that he could easily woo, Loki saw you more like sport. A sweet, attractive and curious human that he could enchant and use.

The image of Fandral and Loki hiding and looking at the soft Midgardian woman so hungrily, was nothing short of two fae watching an unexpecting human, before they are swept away.

Neither of them make a sound as they approach you from behind. A shout of surprise is let out as Fandral is the first to let his presence be known, lightly touching your hip, as he gracefully pushes his strong front against your back.

“Hello, darling,” Loki says, letting himself be known, as he comes out of the thick wooded area, like a predator hunting it’s prey.

Fandral’s grip on your hips tighten slightly as Loki stands before you, his finger and thumb now lightly lifting your chin. Loki stands so close that you can see all the different and enchanting shades in his eyes. Unlike Fandral, who holds you against himself, Loki does not touch you, but with every breath you take, your chest brushes softly against his.

“You know you shouldn’t be out here alone, sweetheart,” Fandral teases as his lips delicately begin to kiss along your neck.

Your eyes flutter and your breath hitches as Fandrals intoxicating lips make you shudder. Soon his kisses become hungrier and his touch filled with more desire. It becomes too much, and you can’t help but let your eyes shut as your head falls against his shoulder.

“Keep your eyes on me, sweet girl,” Loki whispers in your ear, his soft breath on your neck causing your body to shake more, as your body tingles with need.

Fluttering your eyes open, you notice Loki is even closer to you now. Once your eyes lock together, he begins to undo the bodice of your dress. His eyes never break from yours, and Fandrals kisses never cease.

“You know, Fandral is right, you shouldn’t be out here alone. There could be so many dangers out here,” Loki taunted with false concern.

Loki’s taunt caused Fandral to chuckle, as his passionate kisses turned into bites and nibbles. With your bodice now fully undone and the kisses becoming so rough on your delicate skin, you couldn’t help but moan as you throw your head back.

Loki watches you moan and writhe as you grind against Fandral, causing him to let out low moans of his own. Lokis eyes wander down to your chest, smirking as he sees your nipples have grown hard in the cool forest air.

His delicate fingers begin to lightly trace and pinch at them, causing you to gasp and become even more desperate.

“Ple-please,” you found yourself begging, your body desperate for more of their touch.

“What are you begging for, sweet girl?” Fandral whispered teasingly in your ear, as one of his hands replace Lokis on your breast, roughly kneading the soft flesh.

“I need you, ple-please. I need you both,” you continue to beg.

With your head against Fandrals shoulder, your body lazily grinds as you look between them both with hazy eyes.

“Both of us? Well aren’t you a greedy little girl,” Loki taunts with a large grin.

Loki’s hand comes around your throat, as he lightly pushes your head to face him, his lips now only a breath away from your own.

“Will you be good for us? Let us give and take pleasure from your beautiful body?” Loki asks you, staring deeply into your eyes.

“Yes, I’ll be good. Use me. Make me feel good. Just, please, touch me,” you reply to the god before you pathetically.

“Good girl,” Loki growls, as his grip on your throat tightens and he pushes his mouth roughly against yours.

You fight to keep up with the roughness of Loki’s kisses, as Fandral makes quick work of stripping you and himself of your remaining clothes.

Breaking away from the kiss, your mind is dizzy and your eyes are glazed.

“Kneel, darling,” Loki whispers against your lips as he stares into your eyes once again.

You lazily nod as knees begin to hit the cold floor of the forest. If you weren’t so enchanted by the man above you, and now the one behind you, you might care about how the rough floor of the forest feels against your knees.

“Good girl,” Fandral whispers into your ear, as his warm naked body presses against yours, and his strong hands knead your hips.

“Hands and knees, open your mouth for me, and arch your back for Fandral,” Loki orders once again.

Your eyes don’t break from his as you do exactly what he asks. Once in position, Loki roughly grabs a hold of your hair as he pushes your head and spine even further back.

Your scalp stings slightly from the rough treatment, but you don’t have time to complain or care, as Loki swiftly pushes his impressive length into your awaiting mouth.

Loki looks down at you, as both of his hands hold your head still, and he begins to thrust in and out of your mouth.

“Are you ready, sweet girl?” Fandral whisper’s in your ear.

Loki draws your head off of his cock so you can answer.

“Yes,” you plead with a weak sigh, trying hard to look behind you.

“Look at me while he fills you up,” Loki orders, as he pushes your head back to face him.

Your face begins to contort in pleasure as Fandral slowly fills you up.

While Loki is rough and dominant, Fandral is gentle but passionate. The mix of both men drives you mad.

“Such a tight little pussy!” Fandral grunts as he begins to thrust into you, one hand gripping your hip, while the other grabs your breast.

Smirking down at you, Loki grabs your head and plunged into you once again, pushing your head and his hips to chase his pleasure.

“Fuck! It’s been so long since I’ve fucked a sweet little Midgardian like you! Tight little pussy, taking me so well,” Fandral praises you as his pace and roughness speeds up.

With the mix of Fandrals praise and Lokis devilish face looming over you, it all begins to become too much, and you can feel that delicious tightness in you begin to twist.

Loki can see you’re close too, as his thrusts begin to speed up.

“Don’t you dare finish before me,” he scowls above you, “you will swallow everything I give you,” Loki pants out as his hard thrusts become sloppier.

There’s nothing you can or want to do as Lokis release mixes with the saliva that is flowing from your mouth. Wanting to be good for him, you swallow everything he gives you. As he pulls out of you, you prove how good you’ve been by opening your mouth and pushing your tongue out for him.

He smiles down at you with a gentle grin, as he crouches down to your level, Fandral only slightly easing up.

“Good girl. Will you be good for Fandral and take everything he gives you too?” Loki sweetly asks as he gently pushes your fussed up hair behind your ear, and wipes your face clean with his thumb.

“I’ll be good…” you lazily drawl out, Lokis hold on your cheek and Fandrals hold on your body the only things keeping you up.

Loki smiles as he goes to sit beside you both, to watch.

Once Loki is seated, Fandral wastes no time in pushing your back against his front and thrusting into you harshly once again. Now with Loki gone, it seems Fandral takes on a more dominating role.

One of his biceps is wrapped around your throat, while his other hand it wrapped around your middle, and his fingers begin to play with your clit.

“Fuck! I’m so close. Such a tight little pussy. Such. A. Good. Little. Girl!” He praises as he thrusts into you.

With a stamina you’ve never experienced, Fandral seems to fuck into and praise you for another 10 minutes, before he finally finishes inside you.

Fandral is not as controlling as Loki, and did not make you beg for your release. Instead he pleaded for you to finish, over and over again. So much so, that by the time he finishes, you are already quaking with overstimulation.

Pulling out of you gently, both Fandral and Loki lay you on a soft cloak, as they stroke and kiss your tired body.

#loki x reader #loki imagine #loki #fandral #fandral x reader #fandral imagine #marvel #marvel imagine #MCU #MCU imagine #loki x reader x fandral

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