Taking Things Further
After the first kiss shared between you and Loki, there had been many more behind closed doors and hidden from prying eyes. There has been no mistake between the two of you, Loki making sure to send you on some sort of task after the fact to be inconspicuous.
You and him have agreed to keep this secret; Only meeting late at night when the castle grows quiet, no spending the night together, and most importantly no marks on either of you. Which you could tell was hard for Loki especially.
Here the two of you meet again, the dark of his room shrouding the secret shared between you. A secret that unites a servant and her prince in such an intimate way.
Loki is above you and his hands rest on either side of your body, trapping you against him and the silk sheets underneath your skin. You lie bare on his bed and he is positioned above you unclothed as well, running your hands along his back and shoulders. Before this moment, neither of you have taken it this far, but you didn’t want him to stop this time. Luckily, he doesn’t seem like he is going to.
He parts from the kiss and looks down at you with his pupils blown wide, “Y/n, may I take this further?”
You nod hastily, “Yes, please.”
He smirks softly and dips down to give you a more passionate kiss, teeth and tongue coming together in a dance that leaves you breathless. His hands wander your body, caressing and pinching your breasts and thighs, causing soft gasps and moans to leave your swollen lips.
The noises urge him on, dipping his hand in between your thighs to touch the area you’ve been craving to feel his fingers. He teases you and slowly circles your clit with his fingers, drawing a whimper from your lips.
The noise causes a low growl to escape him and it causes goosebumps to spread across your skin, “You’re all mine now, Y/n.”
He plunges two fingers deep inside of you and you gasp intensely, tightening around them instantly, causing him to moan softly.
“I can’t wait to feel you tighten around me…”
He pushes his fingers in and out of you, feeling your walls flutter against them and he adds stimulation to your clit, wanting to drive you crazy. As you become louder, he clasps his hand over your mouth and muffles the sounds coming from you while he moves faster. He watches your eyes roll back as they close, rocking your hips into his fingers for more stimulation.
You can feel the fire in your stomach growing as you come closer to your release, not realizing Loki would be so good at pleasing you.
“Are you close, lítill einn?” He moves his fingers faster, “Then come for me. Come on, I want to feel it so bad.” He practically begs, urging you closer, and with only a few more thrusts, you release all over his fingers.
You look up at him to see a smirk on his face and he pulls his fingers out of you, slipping them in between his lips. His eyes roll from the taste of you and he sighs, “Divine.”
A glint comes to Loki’s eyes and you are about to speak, coming down from your haze, but he has other plans. He dips his head down in between your thighs. He wraps his large hands around your plush thighs and runs his tongue up your clit softly.
You gasp as he does this and you arch your back, the stimulation intense. He wastes no time in indulging, greedy to urge another orgasm from you. His eyes don’t leave yours as he skillfully uses his tongue to please you, finding your taste to be absolutely heavenly.
You can’t help the moans that slip from your lips, placing your own hands over your mouth to silence them. You look down at Loki who’s eyes haven’t left your face and you can see that smirk upon your action. You can feel yourself teetering towards the edge of another orgasm and he pushes two fingers inside of you once again, causing your legs to shake in his grasp as you release once more. He continues stimulating you through the fire that radiates through your body.
However, it now becomes overwhelming as you finish releasing, reaching down to try and stop him, but he doesn’t allow you to.
“L-Loki, I can’t,” You shake your head, barely able to spit out a sentence without moans breaking up the words.
You can’t help another orgasm that shakes you, your body trembling and sensitive. He finally pulls away and licks his lips, looking down at you as he brushes a piece of hair from your face.
“You did so good for me.” He bites his lip softly, enjoying the lingering taste of you on his lips, “Can you handle more?”
You contemplate this, wanting nothing more than to please him as well, but he would never enter you. You could not fathom why, but you assumed it had something to do with the risks of this.
So you sit up, pushing him back, “No, but I want to make you feel good.” You say as he looks down at you from your position above his cock.
You take it in your hand and run your tongue up his shaft to please him, slipping his length past your soft lips and watching as his back arches.
He completely loses himself in the warmth of your mouth, letting out soft moans himself as he runs his fingers through your hair. His grip tightens in the strands and you can feel him twitching in your mouth.
“Y/n I’m-” He can barely finish a sentence as you hum around his length, the vibrations drawing a low groan from his throat as he releases inside of your mouth.
He looks at you and narrows his eyes, “Hold it there.” He demands, and you follow his order happily.
Loki leans up and smirks, grabbing your face and forcing you to open your mouth. He glances toward your open lips and admires how pretty his seed looks on your tongue before releasing you.
“Now, swallow.” He watches as you do so and his smirk grows, “Good girl.” He says lowly and pulls you in for a passionate kiss.
He can taste himself on your lips but he doesn’t care, merely needing to feel your lips on his.