#its a good thing none of us are jotun or that would suck to hear? | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

innaminitus · 5 years

Text

I am your king

Pairing: Loki x Jotun!reader

Request: Loki breaking in his new pet who's not one to take orders from anyone. Like, she has a tendency to fight back, and he's finally gotten her into a state of submission (from anon)

Warnings: language, smut, violence?, Jotun!reader, Jotun!Loki, bdsm but like without the b?

Chapter word count: 2227

You had to see him. They forbid you to, but how possibly could you stay away from such a man? A powerful god, a villain who hypnotized best SHIELD agent and extraordinary scientist.

You sneaked from your room on the ship and silently walked through the corridors knowing your way perfectly despite the darkness. You hoped that no one would interrupt you at night and you were right – everyone was asleep, too tired of the events that happened during the day. You avoided the corridor where Tony Stark and Natasha Romanoff slept, though. Just in case, since they didn’t look like someone who sleeps instead of working.

When you finally got to the cage they kept Loki in you were surprised that there weren’t any guards. Did they think that this glass bubble could keep him locked? Not if he wanted otherwise, you were sure of that.

You slowly walked down the bridge keeping the cage separated from the rest of the ship. You could see him from there; he was lying on the mattress, his head laid on his hands as he watched the ceiling, probably thinking about getting out.

“You’re not a very good sneaker,” he said without looking at you and you stopped. “I could already hear you coming five minutes ago.”

You smirked and walked to the cage, but slower this time.

“I’m good enough not to get caught.”

He turned to you and got up. Oh, he was handsome. They didn’t tell you that. You were expecting a real monster, preferably scarred, muscly and ugly, not the God of Sexiness or something.

“And why did you come, little mortal?” He came over to the glass and leaned his forearm on it.

“I had to see this horrible monster they talked so much about for myself.”

“Like what you see?”

“More than I imagined.”

He smirked at you, somehow making you shiver with just that.

“Tell me, girl,” he cocked his head “do they keep more monsters here?”

You knew you shouldn’t talk to him, that you should walk away or not even come here in the first place, but… You didn’t like SHIELD. They would lock you in that same cage if you weren’t so useful. They told you that you were crazy or something. Dangerous.

“Oh, they do,” you answered and came a little closer. “Some of them are really ugly and green, but some of them wear pretty dresses and sneak out at night.”

The smirk on his face widened.

“Am I supposed to believe you are a monster?” He raised his brow.

You innocently held your hands on your back as you walked so close to the glass that you could almost touch it with your nose.

“You have no idea.”

You put your hand flat on the surface of the glass. His eyes followed your moves. You felt and itch of cold when your fingers, wrist and some of the forearm turned deep blue and the frost covered the glass.

He took a deep breath and took a step back, there was disbelief and shock in his eyes.

“You’re a frost giant,” he gasped.

You cocked your head and smiled sweetly before nodding.

“One of the… small ones.” You shrugged. “Jotuns leave us to die, but my mother was… weak, you see. She let me live.” You took a step back and moved your head from side to side. “I lived alone my whole life until I came here. They said it made me… insane.”

He smirked and came closer.

“The prettiest little thing…” He titled his head and you just couldn’t help yourself; with a laugh you stuck your tongue and licked a line through the frost on the glass. He laughed. “Gods, you really are fucked up, aren’t you?”

He raised his hand and laid it on the frost deferring itself to the warmth. His hand started to turn blue and you felt pure ecstasy. He was a frost giant, too.

“I need to get you out of here,” you whispered and looked around, searching for a switch, a button, anything.

Your eyes lied on the control station nearby. You knew nothing about the technology, but hoped that if you would push every possible button something will happen. When the screen for the third time asked for a code you just placed your hand on the control and froze every possible cable it lead. The glass finally let go and Loki stepped out of the cage with a smile.

“What do we do now?”

“Holy… fuck- fuck!” You moaned as he kept furiously pounding in and out of you by the wall.

He was panting into your neck, marked with bruises and hickeys.

You were having the roughest, the fiercest sex of your life and you were both sore already, but none of you wanted to let go. For one reason only – you were both tops and none of you wanted to submit to the other.

He suddenly let you go and you fell on the floor, your knees bent slightly, but you didn’t fall down.

“Kneel,” he ordered, but you only smirked.

“No.”

He grabbed your cheeks and pulled your face closer to his.

“I said: kneel,” he whispered into your ear, his voice was opinionated.

You laughed at him and he squeezed your face even harder.

“Why don’t you kneel?” You licked your lips.

“Oh, you’d like that to happen, wouldn’t you, pet?” He smirked before pulling you for a kiss, his tongue forced its way into your mouth.

You placed your hands on his shoulders and pushed, first just slightly.

“You know what, I kind of like this idea now.” You pushed harder. “Get on your knees.”

“I am going to be merciful and let you talk like that to me for the last time.” He moved his hand a bit to push his thumb into your mouth and press your tongue hard enough to make you gag. “And now… get… on… your… knees.”

He pushed you hard and your knees bent and hit the floor. He won that round.

“Good girl. Now open that pretty mouth of yours.”

You hated that he used the fact of being much stronger than you to make you obedient, but it somehow made you even thirstier for him at the same time.

You did as he ordered and let him put his wet shaft into your mouth. You licked the droplets and sucked on him, but he was eager for more. His fingers dived into your hair and begun to push himself deep into your throat. He was making you gag and cough, but he didn’t care, it only turned him on more. All you could and, well, wanted to do was to look at his delighted face with your watering eyes. Your mascara was dripping down your cheeks and he rubbed it with his thumb. You pushed him away and took a deep breath.

“Enough of that,” you coughed and he laughed.

You got up and pushed him onto the bed.

“You already lost, what are you trying to prove?” He pulled you onto himself, but you turned to your Jotun form and pinned his hands above his head.

“That was just me being nice,” you hissed and licked his jaw. He groaned. “But that’s it.” You bit his neck before leaning to his lips. He tried to kiss you, but you moved away slightly and smiled. “And now you are going to eat me out.”

He smirked.

“Oh, am I?” He tried to move his hands, but your Jotun form was stronger than his human.

This time you kissed him, slowly, enjoying the moment.

“Yes, you are. And you are going to enjoy it.”

He laughed and turned Jotun as well.

“You do realize that I am your king?”

You shivered.

“Very well. You are going to eat me out, your majesty. And you are going to enjoy it, highness.”

He laughed, but didn’t laugh for long. You were already hovering over him and his hands squeezed your thighs when his lips touched your folds. He stuck out his tongue, caressed your clit and collected your juices before slowly sliding inside of you. You let out a silent moan when his cold, Jotun tongue and lips were so deliciously enjoying you. You couldn’t help but to move your hips slightly to fit in his moves. You tilted your head and sighed out of pleasure building in your stomach. Loki’s hand travelled from your knee to your inner thigh and just a little further, his fingers caressed your entrance before he pushed two of them inside you. You couldn’t held a moan any longer, he knew exactly how to bend them and how far to push, ecstasy spilled all over your body and through the moans and shaking legs you realized that he was once again in control of the situation. Fuck.

It looked like you lost.

As soon as your orgasm ended he pushed you off of him and pressed his lips onto yours. You could feel your taste on his tongue when he licked your lips.

“Are you done denying the truth?” He asked.

You were panting, under his gorgeous blue body, still horny and almost begging for more. You fucking lost and you had to admit it.

“I am the top and there is nothing you can do to change my- Fuck!”

He didn’t let you finish, with one swift move his cock was inside you and he was fiercely pounding in and out of you.

“Submit to me,” he groaned into your ear.

You moaned under him, but shook your head.

“No!”

He pulled out and you squirmed at the sudden emptiness, but he forced you to turn and grabbed your hips. You were prepared for him entering you again, but that didn’t happen; instead his hand smacked your ass and your front fell on the mattress, your face buried in the pillows. He hit you again.

“Submit to me.”

Tears flew to your eyes but the heat between your legs kept growing.

“No,” you muttered on the pillow.

He raised his hand again, but this time it hit your thighs, dangerously close to your pussy. You tried to move, but he was using his magic not to let you. Another slap hit your ass and you squirmed silently. You could feel him smirk. He massaged your hurting skin for a second before pushing two fingers into you, releasing a moan from you. At first slowly, he was pushing them in and out, but the pace quickened fast. You could hear obscene sounds of his fingers working your juices. His thumb caressed the skin of your buttocks and with each thrust was getting closer to another entrance.

“Loki, what the fuck are you doing…?” You murmured, the sheets were muttering your words.

“Submit to me,” he said in a husky voice.

Your cheeks were burning and your pussy was already sore and wrecked. You had to let go.

“No.”

His thumb slid inside and you let out a squirm. His fingers were furiously thrusting in and out, the new sensation was unbearable. You were so close to the ecstasy, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t come. Something was blocking you, keeping in that destructive state of near orgasm.

“What are you doing to me?” You cried, your fists clenched on the sheets.

“You will come when I allow it. Unless, of course… you submit yourself to me. I might be generous then and let your feelings go.”

A tear flew down your burning cheek. You couldn’t take it anymore. You brought back your human form, his fingers in you felt unbelievingly cold now.

“Fine! Fine,” you squirmed. “You won. Let me come now!”

He took his fingers out and his magic left you. He grabbed your thighs and turned you around, so you were facing him. He was sweaty, a smile bloomed on his face when he saw your rosy, wet body, smudged mascara and bruises forming on your skin. He leaned and kissed you, softly, sweetly.

“That’s right.”

He positioned himself between your legs. You both were exhausted but thirsty for more. He parted your legs and kept them wide before slowly sliding his cock into you. You moaned when he quickened his pace and soon he was pounding in and out of you. His moves were rough and fast, the bedsprings were protesting against sudden moves but you didn’t care about any of it when orgasm was once again building up in your lower stomach. Loki’s lips were on yours, his hand held your throat.

“Fuck… Don’t stop! Yes!” You moaned in his mouth, you could tell he was close as well.

“”Yes” what?” He groaned, fucking you into the mattress.

“Yes… my king.”

He moaned on your neck when his moves became uncoordinated and he wasn’t controlling switches of his human and Jotun form. Pleasure spilled itself all over your body and when you screamed he stepped out of the edge, too. Your moans mixed in the air when you rode your orgasms, his hand squeezing your throat hard enough to leave bruises, but you loved it.

He slowly slid out of you and panting lied down next to you. He grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled you to kiss.

“I won.”

___

Tag list for Loki smuts: @lokislilslut @princerowanwhitethorngalathynius @darkprincessloki92 @marvelrose

#loki x reader #loki x reader smut #loki smut #loki x you #loki imagine #loki #jotun!loki #jotun!loki x reader #jotun!loki smut #tom hiddleston #marvel #marvel imagine #avengers #avengers imagine

1K notes · View notes