#dessertfic

[lokis-coconut28]

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A Green & Gold Sundae

A/N : Hello! Thank you so much for your patience on this one! Life got wild. Thinking about a Part 2?

I appreciate the love and support you all gave on Sports Bra! I hope you enjoy this one as well :)

Warnings: Food play, Smutttt, 18+ ONLY Minors DNI

Summary: (Y/N x Loki) Insomnia leads to late night dessert with the God of Mischief. WC 2.3k

Masterlist Here

Toss, turn, repeat. Insomnia washed over you like a tidal wave dragging your mind into the sleepless abyss. You focused on the alarm clock atop the desk inquisitively - 12:18am, Sunday morning. With a discontented sigh you emerged out of bed in hopes of quelling your restless night. 

Meandering into the kitchen, you glanced over at the common room. Loki was nestled comfortably in the corner chaise, studying a leather bound tome reservedly in the soft light. Thor clad with headset shouted an incoherent threat at the television to a “NoobMaster69”. You quietly opened the refrigerator, scanning the shelves for a midnight snack, unaware of the eyes that were lingering on your form.

You heard commotion, rolling your eyes as you witnessed Thor throwing his headset on the ground. He tromped your direction, countenance mellowing as he spotted you rummaging in the ice box. 

“Y/N!” Thor beamed. “You cannot sleep? Up for playing a game with me?” 

You shook your head, declining, while grabbing a can of whipped cream from the door. You took the cap off and sprayed it directly into your mouth. 

“Nohhh fank youh.” You slurred, mouth full of froth. 

Thor chortled and snagged the can from you, dispersing a mighty tower of cream into his mouth. You jovially bantered, laughing whilst requesting, “Another!” 

“Of course!” 

You leant back, Thor squirting more cream into your mouth. Loki's eyes widened, subcontiously clenching the book in his lap. His focus sharpened in surveillance of his brother in such close proximity to you. He felt- no he couldn’t. He certainly did not feel jealous. 

“Loki? Want some?” You jocundly inquired from across the space, fracturing Loki from his envious thoughts. 

“Only idiots and fools play these witless games, mortal.” Loki venomously spat at you. He slammed his book shut, abandoning it on the chair, strutting with haste out of range down the hall. 

The joy you had exuded moments prior shriveled inside your heart like a dying flower. Loki had never spoken to you so harshly. 

Thor noticed your discomfort at Loki's insult. He leaned down and whispered, “He is adopted,” into your ear. You stifled a half-chuckle and smacked his large bicep. 

“Be nice!” You scolded lightheartedly, beginning to head toward your own room. 

There was a soft knock on your door, barely audible. You glimpsed at the clock and grumbled. 3:30am. Tony. Stark was notorious for recruiting you to work in the early hours. While you were grateful to be part of this team, briefing documents were the last thing you felt like reading in your insomniatic state. 

Moseying over to the sound, you swung the door open in exasperation, bracing yourself for Tony’s middle of the night assignment. You froze ice cold when you saw Loki before you instead.

“What brings you to my room, Laufeyson?” 

Loki winced internally at the tone of your words. You never called him that. 

“An apology. May I come in?” He said with an air of sincerity that riddled you with regret. 

Silently stepping aside, you observed Loki as he cautiously entered your room. His hands dwelled behind his back, arms tight to his sides. He loomed with the utmost formal, stiff posture. Your interest was piqued at his bravery not only to come to your room, but to also offer an apology. Core tightening at the sudden realization you were alone with Loki in the middle of the night, you listened to him intently as he began to speak. 

“Y/N… I owe you an apology for what I said tonight. How I spoke to you - it was harsh…” he shifted uncomfortably on his heels. “It’s just- it is not proper for royalty where I come from to do - well… fun things… Midgardian things.” Loki confessed in the tenebrosity of your bedroom. “And with Thor there… Well… He would tell The Warriors Three. I would never hear the end of it Y/N. Gossip spreads like wildfire in Asgard...” 

You could tell Loki was being vulnerable, something that did not come first nature to him. 

“...I find it difficult to let go of those customs. I am trying... So - if you would still have it… If the offer still stands…” he continued, revealing the can of whipped cream from behind his back with pleading eyes. 

You raised your eyebrows at him with a playful grin. “Really?” 

Apprehensively, he bowed his head in permission, handing over the canister. 

“Come here.” You giggled, seizing the can. You crawled onto your bed, scooching to one side. You tapped the mattress beside you twice, beckoning the God of Mischief to come join you. 

Following your lead, Loki tried to ignore the flutters in his stomach. Sitting next to you, he was painfully poised. Yet even in the late of night, he looked as collected and composed as he ever did, stature dripping with elegance. 

“Lean against my leg.” You hushedly instructed. 

Loki shimmied down low on the bed, resting his head carefully against your slightly bent knee. He looked straight up at you, seeking guidance. Allowing someone to have control of himself was new. Steadily, he rested his body perpendicular to yours. 

“Tilt your head back.”

You cradled his scalp and gently tugged his hair, encouraging access to his mouth. All traces of awkwardness melted away as he arched slowly into your palm. You admired Loki’s Adam’s apple as he swallowed, the new angle exposing his alabastrine flesh. Your eyes lingered, watching the heartbeat quicken in his strong neck, deep veins coursing like a sapphire river. You shifted your left leg slightly, arousal starting to stir from forbidden thoughts of your colleague.  

“Good.” You praised, loosening the grip on his obsidian curls. A small smirk formed on your lips. “Open up, please.” 

His breath hitched as he willed the tension in his jaw to release, slightly parting his mouth. He wet his lips with his tongue, allowing access for your dessert. Gently, you pressed the nozzle downward, forcing sweet cream to squirt from the star-shaped tip. Loki flinched, startled from the sound of the pressure that was built up in the can. You smiled reassuringly, sliding your hand down to support the nape of his neck. 

“It’s okay. Relax your body. It’s good right?” You soothed.

“Mmm-mmhmm. Another,” he hissed, mimicking your words to Thor earlier. A familiar burning swept over your stomach at his new inflection, laced with lust and possession.

Loki’s hands fidgeted near his groin, attempting to hide his arousal as you pressed down again. He allowed his eyes to fall shut, appreciating the feeling of you. The way you were cradling him felt so intimate. Your delicate hand holding him sent him to a state of tranquility he hadn’t felt in eternities… 

You made a large swirl in his mouth. Not nearly enough to make him choke, but certainly more than filling it. Loki’s eyes snapped open and glared at you in artificial anger. 

“I’m sorry… I had to do it.” You feigned your most innocent and apologetic look. 

Loki deftly dipped his pointer finger through the peak of cream in his mouth before consuming the rest. He tilted his head toward you, observing your expression. You were at ease with him. Peaceful and serene… Not afraid. 

Loki raised his finger to your mouth. He hoped this was not too forward of him, he hoped not to scare you away. 

Loki’s outstretched arm revealed the erection straining against his pants. His dormant hand began clenching his thigh as you bewitchingly leaned forward and sucked his finger clean of the foam, eyeing his visible arousal. Setting the can down and mindlessly draping your free hand on his abdomen, you felt his diaphragm rise and fall under your fingertips. A blush crept across your face at his hungry eyes taking you in. 

“Satisfied?” You questioned.  

Loki leaned in close to you, gently sitting up in one fluid movement. 

“It was quite good… However…” He tenderly rested his palm on your cheek, demanding eye contact.  “I crave something sweeter.” 

Loki ran seductive circles on your cheekbone, exalting the features of your profile, hesitating only for a moment's time. Forthwith, he captured your lips in a sultry embrace, comfortably fitting them between his own. You hummed in approval as you allowed him access to glide against your tongue. You both gave in to a sacred dance, tongues entwining in a passionate display of affection. Tasting each other, a heated frenzy between yourselves was created. 

Loki pulled away searchingly. He studied your face for any trace of protest. 

Coyly you lifted your lashes up at him, admiring the beauty in his irises. Being this close to him was enchanting. 

“Yes?” You chuckled. 

“I just - I want to be sure that was okay. I do not want to betray your trust, Y/N.” He whispered bashfully.

You pressed an affirming kiss on his lips, running your hand down his side. You spoke as you began to swap spots. 

“Lay on your back, Prince.”

Loki leaned backward as you knelt between his spread thighs. Slight panic was evident on his face as your new positions did not allow for him to hide the bulge in his trousers. 

And Gods. You were kneeling. His swollen cock throbbed at just the sight. 

“Spray it for me now… Your Highness. Spray where you want me to taste.” You mewled sweetly, looking for approval as you slid his sweater up. 

You drew a line with your finger on his exposed skin, bobbing your head once encouraging him to follow. Loki understood the instruction and sprayed a lawless line from his belly button to his sternum. 

You hovered over his sculpted belly, stalking the cream line. You slid your tongue over the messy map he had drawn for you, licking it from the top of his navel up to his chest. You planted a kiss on his jawline. Out of your peripherals there was a flash of green resulting in the disappearance of Loki’s pullover. 

“No cheating!” You playfully tugged his head back, massaging his scalp while he sprayed another line up his collarbone. You followed with a trail of kisses and sucks against his throat. He eased his eyes closed once more, letting his mouth drop open at your heated, sticky laps against the nerves in his neck.

“So- Sorry.. Y/N. No more cheating-”. You cut him off with a suction that was sure to leave a mark.

Cautiously, Loki drew a line down his happy trail. You locked eyes, licking the line up to his belly button whilst simultaneously pulling his bottoms down. He moaned in bliss as you placed a small peck above his pubic hair, continuing to tug the trousers down at a sinfully slow pace. His penis sprung free, dripping with pre-cum. You watched him pulsate as he gracefully drizzled a crown of whipped cream on his tip. His pupils dilated, dark in anticipation. 

You thumbed Loki’s hip bone, drawing an invisible heart shape on his sensitive skin. His stomach flexed involuntarily at the contact. The corners of his mouth curved upward, noting the shape you had chosen. 

“Command me, Loki.” You instructed him, sensually. “What do you want, Prince?” 

“Suck, Pet.” He demanded, firm, yet lovingly. Obediently you leaned down and sucked the mix of whip and precum from his cock. Pleasure surged from his base to his tip as your cheeks hollowed. 

“Another?” You sexily teased.

Loki let out a grunt of ecstasy and relief. He had been jealous of that word only hours ago, but now, how you said it to him, it was utterly intoxicating. 

Tasting his silky knob, your saliva ran down Loki’s length. You pumped your hand, gliding up and down with a rhythm so divine not even magic could mimic the sensation. Loki looked down at you, working sweetly between his legs. You were absolutely delicious. His cock trembled, threatening release as your mouth and grip repetitively jerked his most private anatomy. 

One hand stroking in pattern on his shaft, you allowed the other to gently fondle his testicles. He jolted forward into your mouth, relishing at the contact,  feverishly humping upward.

“Y/N…” Loki panted. You tugged his scrotum, massaging each nut gently. Your eyes flicked up to the Prince’s hand clasping your duvet. You could tell he was dangerously close to the edge. Watching his chest rise and fall at a rapid pace, you hummed at the taste of his precum, taking him further to hit the back of your throat. 

“Gods - Y/N…” he mewled . “Fuck! I’m - I’m going to cum Y/N…” 

You winked at him as you rolled your tongue sweetly over the hole that was begging for relief. Relentlessly, you pumped and sucked Loki off, taking delight in his sugary taste. His body began to quiver, commencing his inevitable orgasm. 

Loki’s hips lifted off the mattress, eyes squeezing shut tightly as his body bucked and vibrated. The intensity of pleasure washing over him as he expelled his seed into your mouth caused him to exhale a libertine moan. You supported his raised back with your hand, rubbing in encouragement as he let go, messily suctioning along with every shake and spurt of release. Tears of euphoria pooled in his eyes as he allowed you every last drop of his ejaculate. Once you were sure his release was complete, you swallowed Loki’s load. Sliding up next to him on the bed, you gently curled to his side, listening to his respiration. 

“How does Midgardian dessert compare to Asgard’s?” You perked your eyebrow at him. 

“Well, I have only had one Midgardian dessert.” He breathlessly purred against your ear. “And I think it may have caused me to develop a sweet-tooth.”

A long morning of dessert education was paved before you both, with Loki accepting your offer of a cherry on top, next.  This was your favorite Sundae.

Thinking about a part 2 to this...

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[imagine-a-fictional-boyfriend]

I’ll Take Care of You, Chapter 10: Dessert

Fic Summary: Reader works in the hospital where Billy Russo keeps his mother. They’ve caught each other’s eye. But she thinks he is the devoted son… little does she know what hides behind a handsome face and expensive suits.

Posted on my ao3 as well :)

Pairing: Billy Russo x Fem!Nurse!Reader

Chapter Summary: just another chapter of straight up p*rn really

Warnings: ABSOLUTE NASTY SMUT, MINORS DO NOT Interact. You will be perfectly fine for the plot if you don’t read this chapter!!! So please babes, 18+ ONLY. Oral (F receiving), PIV, unprotected sex (with use of birth control meds), cream pie, multiple orgasms

Words: 2.5k

Masterlist ~~ Chapter 9

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Dinner had been pushed aside and you now sat on the dining room table with your legs spread and Billy’s tongue between them. You leaned back on one hand, the other fisting Billy’s hair as he drove you mad. As much as you insisted on taking care of him, he told you to take your pants off and sit your ass on the table. You wanted to drop to your knees, even on the marble floor, take his cock in your mouth, but his voice was so commanding; you didn’t need to be told twice. He had dragged your panties off roughly before he buried his face in your pussy.

“Oh my God, Billy!” You tossed your head back. He’d been devouring you for what felt like an eternity.

“Your pussy gets so wet for me, Y/N.” He murmured, granting a kiss to your clit. “Better than any whiskey I’ll ever taste.”

You felt a flush creep up your chest. Jesus, this man’s words alone could tear you apart.

He ate you with vigor, and you couldn’t help but moan loudly at the actions of his tongue. It worked like magic against your walls and folds. His large hands squeezed at your thighs, occasionally he’d swipe his thumb across your clit. You were melting under his touch.

You whined when he slid two fingers inside you. He pumped them slow and deep, curling them just right to rub a spot that made you see white. “Fuck, oh fuck!”

“Cum for me, baby girl. Let me have my dessert.”

What a corny fucking line – your thoughts abandoned you when he sucked hard on your clit and pounded his fingers into you. Your pussy clenched hard and you came, toes curling, hand tugging at his soft locks. You had run your fingers through it so much that it had loosened up from whatever gel he used and stray strands fell against his forehead.

He gave your slit two long licks before he stood up. He flattened his palms on the table beside your hips, looking down at you. You tried to catch your breath, but couldn’t resist flinging your arms around his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. You didn’t even care that your slick was all over his beard. He deserved a kiss after that performance.

He scooped you up into his arms and carried you away, you assumed, to his bedroom. You guessed correctly, and Billy tossed you on the bed. He peeled his sweater off and whipped his undershirt over his head. You scrambled to your knees and began to unbuckle his belt. He helped you yank it off and you went to undo his fly but he grabbed your hands.

“Take off that shirt baby, let me see those beautiful tits.”

You flushed deeply, but did as he said. You dropped your shirt off the side of the bed and unclasped your bra. It joined the collection of clothes on the floor. You were fully naked now, and Billy was slipping off his briefs.

“Lay down, Mr. Russo. Let me take care of you.” You purred, trailing your hand down his sternum.

His eyes glimmered, and he took your jaw in his hand to kiss you before he reclined against the pillows on his massive bed.

You crawled up his body and hovered over his stomach as you began to softly kiss his neck. His hands grabbed your ass. You trailed your tongue over his clavicles, then gently kissed down his sternum. Billy’s chest dropped with his heavy sigh. You ran your fingers over his toned pecs and nipples as you shimmied further down his body. His hands moved to your waist. You kissed each rib, and then right below his belly button.

“You done teasin’ me yet?” Billy asked.

You could feel his hard-on against your ass. “Don’t you feel good?” You asked innocently, reaching behind you to caress his cock. “It feels like you’re enjoying yourself, Mr. Russo.”

Billy grunted as you gave his cock a quick tug. He squeezed your ass. “Condoms are in the nightstand, my little nurse.”

You reached over to the nightstand and pulled it open. Inside was a previously opened box of Magnums, with only a few condoms left.  

That irked you, to say the least. To say the most, it made you fucking crazy. You wished it had been you that these were used on. Blind rage filled you as you thought of all the other girls Billy made cum on this bed, all the girls who had this man pinned underneath them like you did right now. It made you so insanely jealous. You didn’t even notice that your hands had curled into fists. It should have been you, only you. It made you wonder how you compared, it made you wonder-

“Y/N, I fucking need you.” Billy said, snapping you out of your thoughts. He pulled at your waist.

You closed the drawer and straightened up before turning back to him, “I’m on birth control.” You said abruptly, yet your tone was surprisingly calm.

Billy stopped pulling at you. “Okay.” He said, waiting for you to continue talking.

You bit your lip as you searched his eyes. He wasn’t showing anything that made you want to abandon your thought. “I know you’d tell me if you weren’t clean, and so would I. I haven’t been with anyone before you for at least a year. If it’s okay with you, I want to take you bare.”

His eyes searched yours intensely.  

“I trust you, Billy.” You added, leaning forward to cup his cheek.

He ran his hand down your arm, then turned his head and kissed your palm. “It's been a while for me too. You sure, baby girl?”

You nodded emphatically. “I want you to really feel how wet you make my pussy, how hot it gets for your cock. I want you to fill me up with your cum and then fuck it back into me-”

Billy grabbed you and flipped you around so you were pinned against the mattress. “Jesus Christ, Y/N. What a fucking filthy little mouth you have.” He crushed his mouth to yours before you could think about how you’d only had sex twice and it might be too soon to go raw.

Billy bit down on your neck and soothed the skin with his tongue. “I can give you that, baby girl. I can give you anything you ask for.”

“I -oh!” You squeaked when he rubbed his cock through your folds. “I thought you were going to let me take care of you.”

“There’s time for that later.”

“No, Billy.” You pushed at him and he backed off immediately, probably thinking you were changing your mind. “Lay down and let me take care of you.” You said sternly, despite how turned on and ready you were for him to fuck you.

His tongue wet his bottom lip and he looked at you for another beat before he did as you said. You straddled his hips and trapped his cock against his stomach. You settled your pussy against it, and began grinding yourself along the length.

Billy grabbed your hips. “No more teasing.” He groaned.

You ripped his hands off you and pinned them above his head. “No touching, or I’ll stop.” You warn.

Billy’s eyes turned impossibly darker. His teeth rolled over his bottom lip but he didn’t fight against you.

“Good boy.” You cooed. You were pretty sure his cock jumped at your praise. You let go of him and straightened up. You started grinding your pussy over him again, soaking him in your arousal. “You feel how wet you make me?”

Billy nodded, eyes closing in bliss.

“Look at me.” You said after a minute. His eyes opened. You lifted your hips and used your hand to guide his cock into your pussy.  

“Fuck,” Billy cursed as he watched himself disappear inside you.

You moaned when your thighs met his hips, undulating your hips to get used to the stretch. When the burn faded, you began to lift yourself up with your hands on his chest before dropping back down. Once you found a good rhythm, you tossed your head back.

“Fuck, baby girl. You look so hot riding my cock.”  

“Yeah?” you whined.  

“Oh, yeah. Feels so good.”

“Mmm, good. Wanna make you feel so good, Billy.”

“You are. I’d feel even better if you let me touch you.”

You smirked. “Yeah, I bet you’d like that.”

“Oh, I’d bet you’d like it, too. Feeling me pinch those perfect tits, rubbing that pretty little clit while you fuck yourself on my cock.”

“Like this?” you take your hands off his chest and cup your boob in one hand, fingers plucking at your nipple, while the other snaked down to your clit. You rubbed it with two fingers and it made you jolt on his cock. “Oh!”

“Fuck, baby girl. Just like that. Let me do that for you, you’re taking such good care of my cock.”

You debated it for a second before you nodded. His hands were on you in a blink, cupping the soft flesh of your ass before making their way up to your tits. He pinched both of your nipples and you squeaked. Your hands covered his when he started to release them.

“See, I told you – ah,” you clenched your pussy around his cock, “that you’d like it too.” He growled.

You ignored him and continued bouncing on his dick, chasing your building orgasm. When you tossed your head back again, Billy slipped one hand down your stomach and began rubbing his fingers in circles over your clit.

“Mm, just like that!” You cried, grinding down on him. “I’m gonna cum, Billy.”

“Let go, baby girl. Let me feel your little cunt soak my cock.”

His words drove you over the edge. You dug your nails into his forearms and came with a load whine, hips canting steadily over Billy as your orgasm took control of your body. While you were out of it, Billy managed to flip you over, and roll you onto your stomach. His large hands grabbed your hips to raise your ass up into the air. He entered you again, and you moaned.

“Mm, big.” You mumbled with your cheek pressed into the comforter. He felt amazing at this angle.

“I know, darlin’. Your pussy’s so tight for me.” He began ramming his hips into yours, effectively starting another orgasm to bloom in your core.

You curled the comforter in your fists. You felt like you were going to implode. Billy ran a hand down the damp skin of your back. “You did so well for me, baby girl. I’m gonna cum, soon.”

“Fill me up.” You begged immediately.

“Are you sure?” He panted out.

You nodded enthusiastically. “Wanna feel you cum in my pussy.”

“Fuck,” he said, hips slamming your ass jerkily. You arched your back to meet him. His hands held your hips so tight, you were sure there would be bruises tomorrow.

Billy grunted and pressed his hips into yours. You felt his cock twitch inside you before you were filled with warmth.

“Oh my God,” your eyes rolled back into your head and you came again at the feeling and weight of what was happening.

“Oh, shit.” Billy sighed, his hips rocking a few more times as your pussy milked his cock. He bent down and kissed your spine before he pulled out and collapsed beside you on the bed. You stretched out on your stomach so your ass wasn’t in the air.

You caught a glimpse of his messy hair, sweat-dappled skin, before your eyes shut.

“Y/N?”

“Mm hmm?” You asked, eyes still closed.

He chuckled, still trying to catch his breath. “Don’t pass out on me, baby. I think there’s still something you asked for.”

You wracked your brain. It was so hazy. “What was that?”

“I filled you with my cum.” He swiped a finger through your folds and you gasped, eyes fluttering open at the over sensitivity. “You asked me to fuck it back into you.”

Your cheeks blazed. “Oh, God. You don’t have to do that.”

“Oh, but I wanna.” He leaned in and kissed your forehead. “I’m gonna.”

“Don’t think I can take it, Billy. You made me cum 3 times already.” You whined.

“I think you can. Let me do all the work, baby girl. Let me give you want you asked for.”

You nodded lazily and let Billy maneuver you so you were laying on your back again. He settled back between your legs, but merely started kissing you. Your lips, cheeks, jaw, neck, breasts, collarbones. Giving you time to collect yourself before ruining you again.

“Look, baby girl. I’m dripping out of you.” You hiked yourself up on an elbow and peered down at your pussy. Indeed, Billy’s cum leaked from you. The image turned you right back on again.

“Mmm,” you moaned. “You better do as I asked you, then.”

He kissed you heatedly and his cock slid right back inside you. You were absolutely drenched. You flopped back down and let Billy hike your knee over his shoulder.

“Oh, God, Billy. So deep.” You moaned.

He nodded. “Right where I belong.”

You closed your eyes and lost yourself in Billy. He fucked you slow now, not rough and quick like before. He was making you feel every ridge, every vein on his cock. “You’re so fucking hot, Y/N.” he murmured against your cheek. “Can’t believe you don’t think you’re the sexiest fucking creature to walk this earth.”

You whined and threaded your fingers through his hair.  

“Your pussy was made for my cock. This little cunt was meant to hold my cum.”

“Jesus Christ, Billy.” You nearly sobbed. You felt like you had been fucking for hours. You weren’t sure if you were going to make it. Billy’s cock stroked you just right, though. The longer he moved above you, the more you felt like you were floating.

“Doing so well for me, baby girl. Give me another, I know you can.” He stroked your clit, and you had to dig your nails into his arm again as you surrendered to him. Your hips bucked up into his, and you exploded around him once more.

“Ohhh fuck.” You cried, actual tears welling up in your eyes as you came.

“That’s my girl.” Billy grunted. You felt him spill his seed in you again, the warmth spreading through your pussy once more.

You just about blacked out with his cock still buried inside you. He pulled out with a lewd squelch.

Billy kissed your cheeks and your lips. “Okay, now you can pass out.”

“Mmm. ’m all messy though.” You slurred. You couldn’t imagine the mess between your legs right now.

“I’ll clean you up, baby girl. You took such good care of me. Let me take care of you now.”

“Really?” You gazed up at him in a daze.

He stole one more kiss. “Abso-fucking-lutely.”

~

Author’s note: hehe 😘 hope you enjoyed reading that as much as I enjoyed writing it. Always down for feedback, btw :)

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Chapter 11

[mr-double-downer]

I am drying inside.

human dessertfication in progress

[dutifullyfurrypenguin]

Kesempatan Terbatas, Segera WA 081325370104, kue balok lumer terdekat

KLIK https//wa.me/6281325370104, kue lumer chocolatos, kue coklat lumer kukus, kue coklat lumer di dalam, kue cubit lumer keju, kue cheese lumer

Sebuah "dessert box" adalah sebuah kotak atau wadah yang berisi berbagai jenis makanan penutup atau hidangan manis. Dalam sebuah dessert box, Anda mungkin menemukan sejumlah makanan penutup seperti Kue-kue Kecil, Cookies dan Biskuit, Brownies dan Bars, Buah-buahan, Cokelat dan Permen, Pudding dan Parfait, Kacang dan Snack, Hiasan dan Toping

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@mischief-dream Aww thank you! Chocolate sauce omg - noted loud and clear! So many sweet options to explore.

I do have a sequel to this drafted in my notes, just trying to finish a Halloween fic in time before I get back to dessert eduction 🤪

Stay tuned and thank you so much again! 💚

A Green Sundae

A/N : Hello! Thank you so much for your patience on this one! Life got wild.

I appreciate the love and support you all gave on Sports Bra! I hope you enjoy this one as well :)

Warnings: Food play, Smutttt, 18+ ONLY Minors DNI

Summary: (Y/N x Loki) Insomnia leads to late night dessert with the God of Mischief. WC 2.3k

Masterlist Here

Toss, turn, repeat. Insomnia washed over you like a tidal wave dragging your mind into the sleepless abyss. You focused on the alarm clock atop the desk inquisitively - 12:18am, Sunday morning. With a discontented sigh you emerged out of bed in hopes of quelling your restless night. 

Meandering into the kitchen, you glanced over at the common room. Loki was nestled comfortably in the corner chaise, studying a leather bound tome reservedly in the soft light. Thor clad with headset shouted an incoherent threat at the television to a “NoobMaster69”. You quietly opened the refrigerator, scanning the shelves for a midnight snack, unaware of the eyes that were lingering on your form.

You heard commotion, rolling your eyes as you witnessed Thor throwing his headset on the ground. He tromped your direction, countenance mellowing as he spotted you rummaging in the ice box. 

“Y/N!” Thor beamed. “You cannot sleep? Up for playing a game with me?” 

You shook your head, declining, while grabbing a can of whipped cream from the door. You took the cap off and sprayed it directly into your mouth. 

“Nohhh fank youh.” You slurred, mouth full of froth. 

Thor chortled and snagged the can from you, dispersing a mighty tower of cream into his mouth. You jovially bantered, laughing whilst requesting, “Another!” 

“Of course!” 

You leant back, Thor squirting more cream into your mouth. Loki's eyes widened, subcontiously clenching the book in his lap. His focus sharpened in surveillance of his brother in such close proximity to you. He felt- no he couldn’t. He certainly did not feel jealous. 

“Loki? Want some?” You jocundly inquired from across the space, fracturing Loki from his envious thoughts. 

“Only idiots and fools play these witless games, mortal.” Loki venomously spat at you. He slammed his book shut, abandoning it on the chair, strutting with haste out of range down the hall. 

The joy you had exuded moments prior shriveled inside your heart like a dying flower. Loki had never spoken to you so harshly. 

Thor noticed your discomfort at Loki's insult. He leaned down and whispered, “He is adopted,” into your ear. You stifled a half-chuckle and smacked his large bicep. 

“Be nice!” You scolded lightheartedly, beginning to head toward your own room. 

There was a soft knock on your door, barely audible. You glimpsed at the clock and grumbled. 3:30am. Tony. Stark was notorious for recruiting you to work in the early hours. While you were grateful to be part of this team, briefing documents were the last thing you felt like reading in your insomniatic state. 

Moseying over to the sound, you swung the door open in exasperation, bracing yourself for Tony’s middle of the night assignment. You froze ice cold when you saw Loki before you instead.

“What brings you to my room, Laufeyson?” 

Loki winced internally at the tone of your words. You never called him that. 

“An apology. May I come in?” He said with an air of sincerity that riddled you with regret. 

Silently stepping aside, you observed Loki as he cautiously entered your room. His hands dwelled behind his back, arms tight to his sides. He loomed with the utmost formal, stiff posture. Your interest was piqued at his bravery not only to come to your room, but to also offer an apology. Core tightening at the sudden realization you were alone with Loki in the middle of the night, you listened to him intently as he began to speak. 

“Y/N… I owe you an apology for what I said tonight. How I spoke to you - it was harsh…” he shifted uncomfortably on his heels. “It’s just- it is not proper for royalty where I come from to do - well… fun things… Midgardian things.” Loki confessed in the tenebrosity of your bedroom. “And with Thor there… Well… He would tell The Warriors Three. I would never hear the end of it Y/N. Gossip spreads like wildfire in Asgard...” 

You could tell Loki was being vulnerable, something that did not come first nature to him. 

“...I find it difficult to let go of those customs. I am trying... So - if you would still have it… If the offer still stands…” he continued, revealing the can of whipped cream from behind his back with pleading eyes. 

You raised your eyebrows at him with a playful grin. “Really?” 

Apprehensively, he bowed his head in permission, handing over the canister. 

“Come here.” You giggled, seizing the can. You crawled onto your bed, scooching to one side. You tapped the mattress beside you twice, beckoning the God of Mischief to come join you. 

Following your lead, Loki tried to ignore the flutters in his stomach. Sitting next to you, he was painfully poised. Yet even in the late of night, he looked as collected and composed as he ever did, stature dripping with elegance. 

“Lean against my leg.” You hushedly instructed. 

Loki shimmied down low on the bed, resting his head carefully against your slightly bent knee. He looked straight up at you, seeking guidance. Allowing someone to have control of himself was new. Steadily, he rested his body perpendicular to yours. 

“Tilt your head back.”

You cradled his scalp and gently tugged his hair, encouraging access to his mouth. All traces of awkwardness melted away as he arched slowly into your palm. You admired Loki’s Adam’s apple as he swallowed, the new angle exposing his alabastrine flesh. Your eyes lingered, watching the heartbeat quicken in his strong neck, deep veins coursing like a sapphire river. You shifted your left leg slightly, arousal starting to stir from forbidden thoughts of your colleague.  

“Good.” You praised, loosening the grip on his obsidian curls. A small smirk formed on your lips. “Open up, please.” 

His breath hitched as he willed the tension in his jaw to release, slightly parting his mouth. He wet his lips with his tongue, allowing access for your dessert. Gently, you pressed the nozzle downward, forcing sweet cream to squirt from the star-shaped tip. Loki flinched, startled from the sound of the pressure that was built up in the can. You smiled reassuringly, sliding your hand down to support the nape of his neck. 

“It’s okay. Relax your body. It’s good right?” You soothed.

“Mmm-mmhmm. Another,” he hissed, mimicking your words to Thor earlier. A familiar burning swept over your stomach at his new inflection, laced with lust and possession.

Loki’s hands fidgeted near his groin, attempting to hide his arousal as you pressed down again. He allowed his eyes to fall shut, appreciating the feeling of you. The way you were cradling him felt so intimate. Your delicate hand holding him sent him to a state of tranquility he hadn’t felt in eternities… 

You made a large swirl in his mouth. Not nearly enough to make him choke, but certainly more than filling it. Loki’s eyes snapped open and glared at you in artificial anger. 

“I’m sorry… I had to do it.” You feigned your most innocent and apologetic look. 

Loki deftly dipped his pointer finger through the peak of cream in his mouth before consuming the rest. He tilted his head toward you, observing your expression. You were at ease with him. Peaceful and serene… Not afraid. 

Loki raised his finger to your mouth. He hoped this was not too forward of him, he hoped not to scare you away. 

Loki’s outstretched arm revealed the erection straining against his pants. His dormant hand began clenching his thigh as you bewitchingly leaned forward and sucked his finger clean of the foam, eyeing his visible arousal. Setting the can down and mindlessly draping your free hand on his abdomen, you felt his diaphragm rise and fall under your fingertips. A blush crept across your face at his hungry eyes taking you in. 

“Satisfied?” You questioned.  

Loki leaned in close to you, gently sitting up in one fluid movement. 

“It was quite good… However…” He tenderly rested his palm on your cheek, demanding eye contact.  “I crave something sweeter.” 

Loki ran seductive circles on your cheekbone, exalting the features of your profile, hesitating only for a moment's time. Forthwith, he captured your lips in a sultry embrace, comfortably fitting them between his own. You hummed in approval as you allowed him access to glide against your tongue. You both gave in to a sacred dance, tongues entwining in a passionate display of affection. Tasting each other, a heated frenzy between yourselves was created. 

Loki pulled away searchingly. He studied your face for any trace of protest. 

Coyly you lifted your lashes up at him, admiring the beauty in his irises. Being this close to him was enchanting. 

“Yes?” You chuckled. 

“I just - I want to be sure that was okay. I do not want to betray your trust, Y/N.” He whispered bashfully.

You pressed an affirming kiss on his lips, running your hand down his side. You spoke as you began to swap spots. 

“Lay on your back, Prince.”

Loki leaned backward as you knelt between his spread thighs. Slight panic was evident on his face as your new positions did not allow for him to hide the bulge in his trousers. 

And Gods. You were kneeling. His swollen cock throbbed at just the sight. 

“Spray it for me now… Your Highness. Spray where you want me to taste.” You mewled sweetly, looking for approval as you slid his sweater up. 

You drew a line with your finger on his exposed skin, bobbing your head once encouraging him to follow. Loki understood the instruction and sprayed a lawless line from his belly button to his sternum. 

You hovered over his sculpted belly, stalking the cream line. You slid your tongue over the messy map he had drawn for you, licking it from the top of his navel up to his chest. You planted a kiss on his jawline. Out of your peripherals there was a flash of green resulting in the disappearance of Loki’s pullover. 

“No cheating!” You playfully tugged his head back, massaging his scalp while he sprayed another line up his collarbone. You followed with a trail of kisses and sucks against his throat. He eased his eyes closed once more, letting his mouth drop open at your heated, sticky laps against the nerves in his neck.

“So- Sorry.. Y/N. No more cheating-”. You cut him off with a suction that was sure to leave a mark.

Cautiously, Loki drew a line down his happy trail. You locked eyes, licking the line up to his belly button whilst simultaneously pulling his bottoms down. He moaned in bliss as you placed a small peck above his pubic hair, continuing to tug the trousers down at a sinfully slow pace. His penis sprung free, dripping with pre-cum. You watched him pulsate as he gracefully drizzled a crown of whipped cream on his tip. His pupils dilated, dark in anticipation. 

You thumbed Loki’s hip bone, drawing an invisible heart shape on his sensitive skin. His stomach flexed involuntarily at the contact. The corners of his mouth curved upward, noting the shape you had chosen. 

“Command me, Loki.” You instructed him, sensually. “What do you want, Prince?” 

“Suck, Pet.” He demanded, firm, yet lovingly. Obediently you leaned down and sucked the mix of whip and precum from his cock. Pleasure surged from his base to his tip as your cheeks hollowed. 

“Another?” You sexily teased.

Loki let out a grunt of ecstasy and relief. He had been jealous of that word only hours ago, but now, how you said it to him, it was utterly intoxicating. 

Tasting his silky knob, your saliva ran down Loki’s length. You pumped your hand, gliding up and down with a rhythm so divine not even magic could mimic the sensation. Loki looked down at you, working sweetly between his legs. You were absolutely delicious. His cock trembled, threatening release as your mouth and grip repetitively jerked his most private anatomy. 

One hand stroking in pattern on his shaft, you allowed the other to gently fondle his testicles. He jolted forward into your mouth, relishing at the contact,  feverishly humping upward.

“Y/N…” Loki panted. You tugged his scrotum, massaging each nut gently. Your eyes flicked up to the Prince’s hand clasping your duvet. You could tell he was dangerously close to the edge. Watching his chest rise and fall at a rapid pace, you hummed at the taste of his precum, taking him further to hit the back of your throat. 

“Gods - Y/N…” he mewled . “Fuck! I’m - I’m going to cum Y/N…” 

You winked at him as you rolled your tongue sweetly over the hole that was begging for relief. Relentlessly, you pumped and sucked Loki off, taking delight in his sugary taste. His body began to quiver, commencing his inevitable orgasm. 

Loki’s hips lifted off the mattress, eyes squeezing shut tightly as his body bucked and vibrated. The intensity of pleasure washing over him as he expelled his seed into your mouth caused him to exhale a libertine moan. You supported his raised back with your hand, rubbing in encouragement as he let go, messily suctioning along with every shake and spurt of release. Tears of euphoria pooled in his eyes as he allowed you every last drop of his ejaculate. Once you were sure his release was complete, you swallowed Loki’s load. Sliding up next to him on the bed, you gently curled to his side, listening to his respiration. 

“How does Midgardian dessert compare to Asgard’s?” You perked your eyebrow at him. 

“Well, I have only had one Midgardian dessert.” He breathlessly purred against your ear. “And I think it may have caused me to develop a sweet-tooth.”

A long morning of dessert education was paved before you both, with Loki accepting your offer of a cherry on top, next.  This was your favorite Sundae.