Could You Do A Reader X Loki Dating Smut Where Reader Has A Toothache And Loki Offers To Fix It (normal
Could you do a reader x Loki dating smut where reader has a toothache and Loki offers to fix it (normal way) then afterwards for being a good patient reader gets sex
Extra note: I am SO sorry this took so long and i am SO sorry that it's far from expectation.
Prompt: from Tumblr- reader has a toothache and loving boyfriend Loki requests to help (normal way) and then rewards her with sex for being a good patient.
Warnings: sex, tooth pain, Oral (female receiving), fingering, hickies, stuff like that.
Words: 3,715
Note: Yeah this took longer than needed to write. Sorry homie. Also added some jealous Loki which helps lead up to the reward so :) yeah i think its super cute. Got some vulnerable Loki in this mix. Oh yus.
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You groaned in pain as you tried to rub orajel into the gums behind your molars. Recently your wisdom teeth had decided to come in and push your back teeth forwards to make room. This caused your entire mouth to throb in pain all day.
A soft tap on the door startled you, but a quick glance in the mirror showed you that it was Loki.
"My love? Are you okay?" He asked sweetly, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist. He was always so clingy towards you, always whispering words of affection whenever he could, hoping that you thought he was enough for you. He strived to be perfect for you, not wanting to ever feel like he did when Odin was around him.
You were beyond happy with him, he made you feel like a queen and told you how much he loved you every single day.
"My wisdom teeth are starting to come in." You pouted, he pressed soft kisses behind your ear as you spoke.
"My poor little baby, do you want some help baby doll?" He asked, genuinely upset that you were hurting. Loki had seen you almost die countless times so to see him getting worked up about dental work was mildly amusing to you.
"How do you propose that, my king?" You whispered, laying your head back against his shoulder and looking up at a razor sharp cheekbone. He simply smiled and rubbed your stomach before speaking.
"Well... With my magic I can lull you to sleep, then I or a trained professional can take them out. Unless you'd rather me use magic to numb it. It would last much longer than this topical ointment." He suggested, grabbing the orajel and tossing it carelessly behind him so it clattered on the floor. You giggled softly, giving Loki's jaw a soft kiss before turning to face him.
"I prefer the sound of option two..." You replied after a moment. He nodded and turned suddenly, walking out of the room completely.
You sat there for a few minutes, swinging your legs and swaying side to side.
Loki came back in with a beautiful glass bottle, the contents a pretty translucent aqua colour. You tilted your head, looking at the bottle, then back at him. "What is it?"
"This, my love. Was from my mother. She gave it to Thor, and he gave it to me. Just now. Because I told him to." Loki explained as he came back to you, setting it to the side. "Now, fair warning, my queen. It tastes far from even decent. Some people can't even stomach it, they taste and it and almost immediately throw up. But lucky for you since your pain is in your mouth it'll take affect almost immediately, you only need an ounce of it for the pain to go away, okay my love?" Loki explained thoroughly, watching your nod as you stared at him. He smiled and kissed the tip of your nose softly. He uncapped the bottle and handed it to you.
You took the bottle, not expecting how light it was. Before you could back out a throbbing pain ran through your entire jaw and made you groan in pain. So without further hesitation you tipped the bottle back, taking two full swallows.
Loki took the bottle as soon as you lowered it from your lips and you understand exactly why once you swallowed.
The taste was bitter, absolutely foul to put it lightly. Your vision pulsed once, twice, and then once more. Your chest tightened, leaving you breathless and you felt an overwhelming feeling of nausea. Loki sensed it and grabbed the trashcan beside the toilet, holding it between the two of you as he held your upper arms, and your hands gripped the marble counter top you sat on.
But almost as suddenly as it hit, it left. You shook your head a few times before looking up at Loki, still making a foul face from the sharp taste that lingered.
"What the fuck was that."
"My mother was raised by witches, love. Who fucking knows what it is." He laughed, capping the bottle once more and putting the trashcan back when he was sure you weren't going to throw up.
"That's a good girl." He cooed, kissing your cheek as he went back to idly playing with your stomach.
You smiled, turning to face him, almost slipping but thankfully he held you. Your legs wrapped around Lokis waist, and your hands came to a light rest on his shoulders. He gave a kind smile, leaning forward to give you a sweet kiss.
"It feels so much better, thank you so much baby." You said before leaning forward to give the trickster a sweet kiss. He smiled and held you against him, hugging you as you nibbled on his lip.
"Darling, as much as I truly love kissing you and all I think we should eat dinner and shower. Then we can go back to this." Loki managed, pulling you away and having to force himself to ignore the pout you gave him. You nodded after hearing him out, sliding off the counter so he was pressed firmly against you and you gave him another quick kiss before sliding away and into the bedroom to put on clothes that you would be more comfortable with the team seeing you in. They had been so generous to let you and Loki stay here so you figured it’d be polite to not walk around in your tiny shorts that you usually wore to bed. They had never seen you in shorts except for training. Well, except Thor when he helped you with yours and Loki's one year anniversary.
You searched for clothes but groaned at the realization that laundry hadn't been done yet, so you stayed in your shorts and grabbed a black t-shirt from Loki's closet.
It was a bit tight, god knows the man was already bone thin and on top of that also preferred wearing t-shirts that were like a second skin. But you could tolerate this.
Loki walked in just as you were slipping on socks for your cold feet, he eyed your clothes cautiously before remembering he had forgotten to wash the clothes, damn.
You looked over at him, giving a warm smile and reaching out to grab his hand. You placed a soft kiss to his knuckles before standing up and patting his chest as you walked out of the room. He watched as you left, groaning softly as he watched the small jiggle of your ass and thighs.
Moments later you were in the dining room, Loki trailing behind you. He didn't miss the way Natasha, along with Steve and Bruce, all watched as you came in, eyes traveling up your legs slowly. You didn't really mind as you walked in, grabbed two drinks for you and Loki, then went to your seat and slid Loki's out beside you.
Everyone was looking at you, and when Tony walked in he paused. "Oh. Legs. Alright, you're in shorts. That’s new." Tony said as he sat in his seat across from you. Loki grumbled under his breath as he sat, taking his drink and holding your hand under the table. He didn't like people eyeing you up like you were a piece of meat up for grabs.
You giggled during dinner as Steve and Tony suddenly became comedians. You had no idea that Loki was struggling to keep his composure.
"Hey reindeer games, you look paler than usual. What's wrong?" Tony asked, looking up at him and then back to his own plate.
"I’m always pale, Tony." He said after only a second, looking at him and sitting up a bit more. You looked over, head tilted as you watched him. You could see past his entire mask and untangled your hands to rest your hand on his thigh and give it a gentle squeeze. He was upset, angry at the men, but he was showing insecurity. You tried calming him, but Steve and Tony went back to their games and Loki only got worse. Eventually you jumped up, pushing your chair back and gathering yours and Loki’s dishes. Everyone watched in confusion as you put the dishes in the sink and grabbed Loki's hand, dragging him behind you, muttering something about a shower and bed.
Once you were in the safety of the bedroom you turned to Loki, smiling as you stood on tip toes to kiss him quickly.
"Baby, are you really jealous?" You questioned, tilting your head as Loki's cheeks began to warm up.
"No. Not really. I mean, kind of." He shrugged, you rolled your eyes with a fond smile and tugged Loki into the bathroom.
"Well. How about this, I can apologize for cutting dinner short due to my attitude, and I can properly reward you for being a fantastic patient earlier." He offered as you turned on the shower and grabbed some towels. You paused for a moment, a grin breaking out as Loki leaned against the counter. You stood between his legs and leaned up to kiss his cheeks.
"I didn't do anything, I just sat there." You blushed, smiling at the thought of having Loki. The two of you hadn’t had any alone time in weeks, hardly any time for any intimacy. There had been so much research, so many missions, so much going on. So the mere thought of finally getting something going on made you truly tingle.
"You may have sat there, but that’s exactly what I needed you to do. I needed you to sit there and be a good girl for me, and that's exactly what you did. So now I want to reward you for being such a good girl."
"Can we do it before the shower, then?" You asked sweetly, giggling softly as Loki nodded. He lifted you with ease and slid you onto the counter, wedging himself between your soft thighs.
"Love, I will gladly do it anytime you ask." He smiled, nuzzling his cool face under your jaw to place neat, hot kisses along the skin you left exposed. He smirked as you tipped your head back and sucked in a sharp breath.
"Loki, my king. Don't tease too much?"
Your voice was desperate, your body already heating up as you felt his kisses dip lower. He sucked gently on the skin and followed with a soft bite.
"My love, teasing is my game. Just relax, let me pleasure you to the best of my capabilities." He whispered, you easily caved in to his sultry voice. You sat up just a bit as he ran his hands under the shirt and pulled it off, admiring your body before dipping down to leave more hickeys down your sternum. His cold hands moved from your thighs to your breasts, grabbing them both and tweaking the hard nipples.
"Such a good girl for me, isn't that right?" Loki whispered, making his way down further. Your legs instinctively spread wider, one leg coming up to rest on the counter to give Loki more space to go down further. Which he did.
"Fuck, Loki, please. Please please hurry, please don't stop." You whimpered, your core clenching around nothing.
Loki kneeled between your legs. He growled in the back of his throat.
"These fucking pathetic excuse for shorts. God, you can only wear them around me. I don't want these men to stare at the ass that belongs to me." He growled, one of his hands coming down and fisting around the material of the shorts between your legs.
"They're so thin, they’re so tiny. Right here they're practically covering the same as your pretty little panties." He snarled, snatching the black material to the side and leaning in.
Your body reacted instantly, trying to meet him in the middle to feel his warm tongue. But that didn’t happen. Loki’s free hand easily grabbed your hips and pushed them against the counter.
"Tsk tsk. Let me take care of you." He cooed, suddenly sweet and soft as he spoke to you.
"You... You can't expect me to just not want to ride your face when you say those things." You panted, blushing as Loki chuckled and leaned the final distance forward.
The warm pleasure flooded your senses instantly. You tried grinding your hips despite Loki's tight grip on them. His slick tongue lapped from your aching clit to your opening, then dipped in for only a moment before reeling back and coming up to massage over your swollen clit.
You basked in the feeling, your breathing laboured and coming out more as desperate gasps and moans. You could practically feel Loki smirk against your folds and glanced down, instantly regretting it as you saw him staring back up at you, watching his eyes move up to look at you. The sight of him between your legs made you whimper aloud, trying desperately to grind up against him.
He tsked and slapped your thigh, making you still instantly.
"Oh, god, Loki... Fuck, Loki. How do you do that with your tongue oh god..." You panted, one hand reaching down to card through the mans silky hair, gripping it at the roots. He puffed a rush of air through his nose so he didn’t have to remove his mouth. Your noises urged him to continue.
Your moans and whines filled the room and sent shivers down his spine as well. Your abdomen pooled with heat and you felt more of your juices flood out into his mouth. Loki didn't seem to mind at all, he actually let out a low groan at the taste of you. You felt his fingers press gently at your opening and you whined, trying to press down against them, trying to push them inside of you.
Loki sadly pulled away, leaving you panting and desperately trying to grind into nothingness simply to get friction.
"My queen, you will obey me when I demand that you stay still. I want to pleasure you so trust me to do it and pick you apart piece by piece until you're gasping for me to stop." He said smoothly, standing up and dusting off his knees. You really did whine at the change in position, but got cut off once more. "Oh? So you don't want me to fuck you, princess? I was going to destroy you but... I guess you just want to shower and get it over with, hmm?" He said slowly, watching your pout change into a smile.
"Oh. Oh, I just I thought that you were done... Please, Loki? It's been so long." You said with a pout, sliding your hands under the shorts and wiggling them down, taking the panties with them. Loki watched with hungry eyes. He quickly stripped himself and you giggled, biting the inside of your lip as he once again stood between your legs.
"I'm going to make you mine. And make sure you know that you're mine." He growled, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you off of the counter. He set you to your feet and turned you around, bending you over the counter so you faced the mirror and saw his reflection standing behind you. He was admiring your ass, grabbing handfuls of the soft skin, gently slapping at it, then spreading both cheeks.
The intensity of his stare made you blush and bite your lip, he caught your look and smirked at your reflection.
"Such a pretty body, gods. I’m glad to call you mine, pretty girl." He whispered against your skin as he leaned over you, placing soft kisses up your spine.
You felt Loki line himself up and press in, and you watched your face contort into a look of pure bliss. Your favorite part was always the initial breach. You loved feeling your body stretch for him.
"Oh, fuck. Loki." You gasped, feeling as if the air was pushed out of your lungs. He smirked and grabbed your hair, pulling your head back so you stared at yourself.
"You're mine, you’re my good girl, and nobody can please you like I can." He whispered, giving you long, powerful thrusts. They sent your body bouncing forward, then immediately pulling back to meet his thrusts.
He did eventually speed up, sparks and tingles running through your body as Loki fucked you. You were moaning constantly, meeting him thrust for thrust even as he sped up.
Despite the fact that you adored moments like this, where Loki strung you up high and gave you intense orgasms, you really just wanted to feel loved and be held.
Loki sensed the change in your enjoyment almost instantly, stopping his thrusts and bending over you to press soft kisses along your shoulder.
"My love? Are you okay?" He asked softly, concern clear as day. "If I'm doing something wrong please be sure to tell me, the last thing I want is for my queen to be upset." He cooed, you smiled at how soft he had gotten so suddenly despite the fact that he was clearly basking in pleasure only moments ago.
"I... I just, Loki. Can I face you? And maybe go a little slower? I really just want to be held and savour this moment." You said quietly, looking up at your reflection in the mirror. Loki had looked up to meet your stare and he nodded, pulling out of you and letting you turn yourself around and sit back on the counter.
"Then, rather than claim you as mine, how about I go ahead and give you that reward for being so good for me earlier, would you like that?" He asked with his gentle smile, pushing his hair out of his face and watching your nod.
You opened your legs again, wrapping them around Loki's slim waist. He repositioned himself and slid back in, the new angle making the both of you moan. You gripped his shoulders and he rested one hand on the counter and the other on your thigh as he began to thrust slowly.
"My beautiful queen, such a good girl. Such a good girl for me, yeah?" He whispered, properly grinning now as you nodded, your eyes fluttering closed and your mouth falling open.
"You were so good for me today, I'm so proud of you doing so splendid and letting me help you." He panted, now thrusting at a steady pace that helped build the orgasms for the both of you.
"Yes, oh fuck, Loki... Good girl, for you, yeah." You whined, nodding quickly and digging your nails into his shoulder, hearing his quiet hiss at the sting. The smooth feeling of his shaft against your walls turned your brain to mush and made you feel indescribably fantastic. Being close like this with Loki gave you time to appreciate just how gifted he is in the physically intimate way.
"Oh fuck, Loki you feel so good in me. Always wanna be good for you." You moaned, still rolling your hips down to meet his thrusts. Loki grunted and leaned down to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving behind light red and purple splotches.
"You already are so good to me, beautiful. You feel so good, so tight, fuck. Feels so good." He said lowly, grunting and reaching a hand between your bodies so he could easily rub and pinch your clit, using your juices to help ease this movement.
The electrifying feeling made you tense up, now feeling the hard drag of him against your insides, feeling how your body molded around him. It was as if you were made for Loki and he was made for you.
The sheer feeling of that sudden tightness made the both of you moan out loud again, your head falling forward to rest on his shoulder. Loki panted in your ear, grunting as he pleasured you to the best of his capabilities.
"Loki, fuck. Loki, baby. I'm gonna cum, gonna cum..." You panted, dragging your nails down his arms and giving a final cry when your orgasm hit.
The force had your hips canting up, your back arched against Loki's body and he quickly moved so he gripped your waist, never slowing his thrusts. The bliss seemed to last forever, black dots danced across your vision as you slowly relaxed, sucking in deep breaths to make up for the oxygen that was forced out of your lungs from the powerful moment.
Your limbs tingled but you let Loki use you, fucking into you much quicker now to chase his orgasm.
"Gonna cover your pretty body in my cum, darling. Gonna make you mine, would you like that?" He rasped, smirking at your slow nod. Loki still moaned and grunted as he barreled towards his end.
"Oh, fuck!" He hissed, pulling his hips back just as he came, his dick slid out of you and he was quick to run his hand over his shaft, tilting his head back and basking in the warm pleasure. His cum shot over your abdomen and your chest, leaving you feeling even more sticky. But it was definitely worth it.
You swallowed and took your time looking at Loki, he laughed at your exhausted state. He ran a bath and carefully carried you, sitting you in the tub between his legs.
"Did so good for me, my queen." He said sweetly, kissing your shoulder as you relaxed back against his chest. "Did so so good for me." He whispered, rubbing his hands under the hot water and over your torso to help get the cooling semen off of you.
"Thank you, love. Maybe I'll get hurt more often if I get that payout." You giggled, simply letting Loki do as he pleased. Letting him wash you and take extra good care of you before bringing you back to bed.
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Steam (Charles Xavier x f!reader)
Words: 1,505
Warnings: shower sex, nipple play, fingering, a small bit of riding, moaning, very very very mild dirty talk, a TON of pet names.
Note******: I don’t remember exactly how Charles behaved so like... he’s probably out of character I’m sorry
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"Charlie... Baby I'm all sweaty." You laughed, gently prying your lover off of you. You knew that you loved the attention he gave you, and he knew that too. He definitely knew it.
"Then come shower, darling." He whispered, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you both together.
You had been gone all day, away for work and you hadn't even gotten to sit down yet, you had left Charles in bed that morning with a quick goodbye kiss before heading out. He had texted you and you of course replied when you could but you both knew how stressful and chaotic your line of work could be.
"Mhm, I feel gross." You hummed, smiling at the brown haired man as he lifted you up with ease, hands catching under your butt as you wrapped your legs around his waist.
"You look gross." Charles joked with a laugh, wrinkling his nose as you gasped and gently hit his chest. "I'm joking, you're beautiful as always, perfection." He assured you as he set you on the floor in the bathroom. "I'll go get the towels and some spare clothes, you get the temperature right."
You just nodded, a calm smile playing at your lips as he left.
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"This is exactly what I needed." You practically moaned, the warm water hitting your back as you rested against Charles' chest.
You were suddenly pressed against the wall, a gentle hand holding you against the cool tile. Your eyes opened and you stared up into bright blue eyes that seemingly looked into your soul. The look alone sent shivers throughout your body and made goosebumps rise.
"I missed you so much today, I want nothing more than to touch you. If you'd allow it." Charles said softly, one of his hands grazing up your side while the other laid against the wall by your head.
You looked at the man, a smile creeping its way onto your face as you nodded. "I'd love that."
The moment you gave him consent he had you lifted against the wall, you were now about a head taller than him. He leaned against you and as you tipped your head back he kissed along your neck, you shivered against the touch and took a shaking breath.
As he kissed lower to your chest you could feel your body heating up, your breath was heavy as Charles made you feel incredible, barely even doing anything and you were desperate for him already.
"You're so good to me." You said quietly, you felt Charle's grin against your skin before he set you down and sat on the bench in the shower, pulling you to him and looking up at you.
"You are a work of art, astonishing and I cannot get enough of you."
He winked before attaching himself to you, his right hand grabbed your breast and simply held it, giving a gentle squeeze to the soft skin, feeling the way it moved in his hands and letting his thumb flick over the sensitive pink nipples.
His mouth had kissed along your breast before sucking the nipple between his lips, teeth grazed the skin there and his tongue rubbed over to soothe the feeling of the gentle bites.
You couldn't stop your trembling moan as he touched you, the feeling sent bolts of lightning throughout your body.
"You like that, huh?" He teased, switching his hand over to the other side and now sucking and nibbling on the other nipple.
You whined and ran your hands through his stupidly soft hair, gripping at the roots and tugging, but also pushing him closer. He huffed against your skin and his free hand roamed from your waist down to your hips, then slid down the front and between your legs to run his index finger through your core, pressing against your clit and smirking as you tipped your head back and pulled a bit harsher on his hair.
"I asked you a question, love. Answer me." He said quietly, pulling away and wiping his mouth, his other hand still between your legs.
"Mhm..." You nodded, your face red as you looked down at him, his eyes were determined as you looked at him.
His hand began to move slowly, his index finger rubbing slow circles against your clit. The stimulation felt divine as you rolled your hips into it.
"Talk to me, darling. You know I love hearing you voice those dirty little thoughts of yours." Xavier cooed, grinning cheerfully as he dipped his middle finger into your, pushing it all the way in and curling it forward to press at your g-spot. The feeling brought intense pleasure and made you moan, your eyes fluttering and one hand shooting out from gripping his shoulders to balancing yourself against the white tiles.
"You make me feel so good Charlie..." You whined, cheeks red with embarrassment as you spoke.
"Aw that's a good girl, you always do so well for me." Charles said quietly, kissing along your abdomen as he slid his ring finger in along with his middle, you now had two of his long fingers pressing against your g-spot.
Charles pleasured you, your hips jerked into his touch, then jerked away so you wouldn't cum quite yet. His pace was slow, he enjoyed taking his time to get a feel for exactly how you felt when he touched you.
"Charlie... Please..." You whimpered, your thighs ached from how tense they were.
Thankfully your lover had mercy and nodded, pulling his hand away from you and gesturing to his lap. "Come ride me darling, I love seeing you on top of me." He said with a charming smile.
You just nodded, climbing onto his thighs and positioning yourself over his length, it was red at the tip and leaking pre-cum already.
As you rolled your hips to a slow rhythm you could feel Charles thrust into you, urging you to speed up a bit more.
"Eager?" You teased, humming sweetly.
Charles laughed and stood up, one hand cupping under you before he pressed you to the wall, pinning you there and laughing.
"Well, what can I say? Every time you give yourself up to me I just feel so... honored to have that chance and I want to be able to have some fun with it and hear you scream for me." Charles laughed, before you could reply he shoved his fingers in your mouth, they had a bitter taste that definitely caught you off guard.
Before you could process that he pushed the fingers he was just using in you in your mouth he began thrusting, your body bouncing up the wall a bit as he let out a deep grunt.
You could only moan and let your head fall back, your eyes rolling back as Charles did everything just right to make you shake against him.
"You feel so good darling, so hot, so tight." He mumbled against you, his lips now attacking your neck again.
Charles leaned down and brought your nipple to his lips again, looking up at you and grinning like an idiot.
The intense feeling of him stretching you and filling you perfectly along with the sharp pleasure from him biting and sucking your obnoxiously sensitive nipple sent you over the edge in that very moment, your eyes squeezing shut and tears springing up as you trembled violently, your brain going completely blank. You could barely register Charles' loud moan as you squeezed him with a vice-like grip, you could feel him pulse, then felt his hips stutter against yours.
You could hardly register the noises you made but his were crystal clear as he emptied his load inside of you, he moaned beautifully as his eyes rolled back, mouth dropping open so he could say whatever he wanted and it all came fumbling out in a jumbled mess.
"Fuck... Beautiful, you. Love you, love your cunt. Feel so good. Did so good..."
You had come back to the present by now, your chest heaving as Charles laughed, reaching over to turn off the shower and gently lower you to your feet.
Only, you clung to him, legs squeezing his waist and arms wrapping around his neck.
"Baby, you have to let me go-" Charles laughed, you just whined and shook your head.
"Beautiful-" You shook your head.
"Princess-" You shook your head.
"We can dry off if you don't-" You still shook your head.
"Darling, I have to put you down. Otherwise I simply can't give you round two and I can't do that with you clinging to me like this."
You lifted your head, blushing and unraveling yourself from him.
"Cuddles and dinner first... Then we can think about another round..." You smiled, feeling as if you were walking on a cloud, your body felt so light.
Charles noticed your behavior, laughing a bit and shaking his head, you were ridiculous sometimes but he loved every minute of it.
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Marvel Masterlist!
Started: 21.6.2020
Updated: 23.9.2020
Total Works: 11
Tony Stark:
New Recruit
Loki:
xDemigod!Fem!Reader
Tease (Stark Son!Reader)
Beautiful (xFemale Reader)
Toothache
Casual 1
Steve Rogers:
Solo Steve
Thor:
Arguments (POC! Female Reader)
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Stony
Distractions (Clintasha)
Memory Lane (Stucky)
"I can do this all day,"
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(July 4th, 1918)
Arguments. (Thor x POC!Fem!Reader)
Prompt: lets just put it to some basic points. Sub Thor, he prolly gets pegged, secretive fwb, people think they hate each other. After an argument though reader "makes Thor her bitch." Note: the poc part doesnt really matter because it isnt mentioned that much if at all lol forgive me. Words: 2,665
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"Thor! You pretentious asshole! How about you listen for once rather than holding your nose in the air because 'wow I'm Thor Odinson, son of Odin, god of thunder, future king of Asgard' because fucking shocker! This isn't fucking Asgard!" You shouted at the God who stood across the room, "If you don't shut your fucking mouth I will genuinely shove Mjolnir”s handle so far up your ass that the fucking strap will hang out of your big ass mouth." You threatened, glaring at the man who gave you the same toxic look.
As soon as an argument started the team all scattered. They knew that these usually ended up with violence of some sort.
You carefully looked around, tossing a few braids back that had fallen in your face as you spoke. You took a deep breath before calming yourself and looking at Thor with a much calmer expression.
"Go to the room. I'll be up in just a minute." You stated, watching as Thor nodded dumbly and did as he was told, taking the elevator to your floor. You got yourself a glass of water and sipped it slowly, calming yourself properly before setting the glass down and going up as well.
You near slammed the door shut as you walked in the bedroom, locking it before stalking towards Thor who sat on the edge of your bed.
"Good boy, take off your shirt. But leave everything else on. Then lean over the bed." You said softly, walking past him to your drawer where you stored many things, the most used one being a paddle that had the word "bitch" carved into it.
Despite Thor”s hatred for punishment he always loved when you got this one out. He loved feeling powerless to you. Usually he had too much control, he needed to be put in his place once in a while.
"Now, Thor. Why am I about to punish you?" You asked, walking around him once more, tracing the edge of the leather against his sweatpants before setting the paddle aside to tug the cotton down, revealing that he was in fact not wearing boxers.
"Because I... I was treating others unfairly, ma'am." Thor said softly, head bowed and arms bracing himself on your bed. "I... I belittled them for being inferior to a prince..." He added softly, turning his head to the side to rest against the soft mattress.
"That's right, now... I won”t go too hard tough guy. I'll give you ten slaps on each side. That way every time you look in the mirror for the night you'll think of me and you'll know who you belong to." You whispered, grabbing the paddle once more. You rubbed the across his pale cheek softly before bringing it down with a sharp slap.
Thor gasped at the sudden feeling, biting his lip and letting his eyes flutter. You chuckled as you watched the vulgar word appear like magic across the now pink cheek. Without warning you brought it down on the other side and relished in the gasp from Thor.
"That's one, handsome." You whispered, smirking as Thor nodded and took a deep breath, holding it as he waited.
This continued, you aiming your slaps so the word bitch was perfectly imprinted on both of his glowing ass cheeks. Thor was whimpering quietly, his face and neck red from the mild humiliation but you know how he relished in it.
"You did so good baby boy, wanna know what good boys get they take their punishments so nicely?" You hummed as you kneeled down to place a gentle kiss on both sides of the marks, grinning when Thor flinched away and gasped.
Thor mumbled something that you couldn't quite hear, so you gave a sharp smack to his fresh red marks and smirked at his hiss of pain.
"I... I said they get fucked... Ma'am." Thor grumbled, clearly embarrassed at the entire situation. It only made you laugh more as you walked around to one of your drawers. In it was a simple black box about six inches long and four inches wide, when you opened it there were folded silk ribbons laid neatly in it.
You pulled them out and laid them on the bed, then pulled out a sloppily rolled length of rope.
"Stand up. Hold still. I’m going to do your upper body first." You said sharply, watching the god carefully as he rushed to obey.
Despite the fact that you spent nearly twenty minutes working on your intricate kabara knots across Thor's torso he was still painfully erect, it pushed obnoxiously against your hip as you tied the knots as if you've been doing this forever. Then again, three years is kind of a long time.
"On the bed, hold your arms up and spread your legs. We're doing missionary today. Unless I get bored." You commanded, grabbing the silk ties. Thor wordlessly obeyed and you took your time tying a tight knot to the bed post, then around his ankles, and then you worked on his hands, coursing the thin fabric around his wrists, then between them, then around them a few more times. This almost took up the entire foot and a half of ribbon. You added a small little bow with the extra ribbon and smiled as Thor simply looked up at you, cheeks red and eyes wide.
"Hmm... Do we need a gag today? I think we do Thor, after all you've been quite mouthy today to everyone." You hummed in a condescending tone, clicking your tongue as you walked around to the drawer. After a while of gathering items you realized that Thor was clearly needy, and he was just so eager.
"Such an excited little bitch, hmm?" You cooed, laughing when you saw his hips twitched at your voice alone. "I bet I could make a needy little whore like you cum without laying a single hand on you, couldn't I?" You questioned, but before he could answer you continued pulling out items such as lube, a few dildos of varying sizes, and your favourite, along with Thor’s, your strap.
"I wont gag you right now... But if you’re too fucking loud I'll gag you right then and there." You growled, leaning over him with a cold hand on his throat, applying a gentle pressure. Thor nodded and took in a shaking breath as you backed away to spread everything out. You then peeled off your shirt and slid your pants down your legs but left everything else on, knowing how exposed Thor would feel since he was the only one naked. You had taken off your underwear because it would both be comfier and come in handy if the time comes.
Moments of silence passed as Thor watched you put the strap on, securing it tight before climbing to sit between his legs which you had spread wide. You grabbed your well used bottle of lube and slicked your finger tips, rubbing them against his hole.
The contact forced Thor to shiver and glance down at you as best as he could from this angle, you ignored him and slid your middle finger in to the knuckle, then added your ring finger.
You moved them in and out for a while before pulling them out and wiping them on the blanket on your bed.
"You're so used to taking things up your ass Thor, such a fucking cock slut for me. God... Imagine if someone like your own brother walked in right now. What would he think of his older brother, the god who's supposed to be king soon enough." You tutted, smirking as you watched his hips cant up into nothing at all. You grabbed the smallest toy in the line, it was only five inches long or so, solid black, not even a full inch and a half thick.
After you slicked it with lube it slid in with ease, quickly being pushed in all the way. Thor's reaction was an immediate press down as a demand for more. He moaned out as you thrusted the toy into him, met with minimal resistance. "God, such a fucking greedy whore. Bet you'd be so embarrassed to even face the team if they caught you like this huh? God forbid someone in Asgard found out, imagine ruling people who know you take my cock every single time there’s a fight." You growled, giving Thor's thigh a sharp lap. He writhed in his place and tried fucking back onto the toy.
"Stop being such a dirty bitch, Thor. You'll get what you want in the end." You glared at him as you pulled this toy out and skipped the next size, going up to the last one. It was seven inches, a realistic girth to it. "Such a little whore, can't even wait long enough for me to stretch you." You scolded, lubing this shaft as well before easily sliding it in. This time you were met with a little resistance and you paused to let Thor adjust to it before pushing in to its hilt. He moaned aloud and you surged forward to slap a hand over his mouth. "Shut. Your. Mouth." You said in a low, threatening ton. Thor whimpered but nodded nonetheless.
You began thrusting this toy much faster, really ramming it into Thor and using his hole as you pleased. He tried to bite back his desperate moans but he was usually so vocal it was so difficult tonight.
"Thor, I mean it. You may wanna be humiliated in front of everyone here but I don't want the team to see me half naked. Do I make myself clear?" You said sharply, he took a deep breath and nodded, closing his eyes and fucking back against this silicone cock as if his life depended on it.
After a while of fucking into the gods was you pulled it out and smirked at his loud whine from the loss. You grabbed the lube and slicked your strap before rubbing the excess on his gaping hole.
Thor pushed down against the tip of the faux cock and it made absolute shivers run through his entire body. You chuckled and pushed in finally, watching and glaring as Thor let out a loud, drawn out moan. You reached up and without warning slapped him directly across his cheek, the skin immediately turning red. You grabbed the panties you had hastily tossed aside and shoved them in his open mouth balled up.
"Maybe now you'll learn to shut your fucking mouth." You spat before thrusting into him, bracing yourself on the mattress before really picking up speed and thrusting hard into him.
You heard his moans and whines but they were much more quiet now, less likely to draw attention.
"Poor little Thor. It seems like you want to cum, already? Here everyone is thinking you're a real tough guy, but behind closed doors you're nothing more than a worthless whore for me to fuck whenever it please." You spoke, your tone harsh and icy. Thor nodded eagerly and arched his back when the strap had slid perfectly against his prostate.
Thor couldn't speak, he couldn't move even as you pounded into him, whining and whimpering as you said some of the dirtiest things that sent sparks down his legs and back up to his groin.
"Cum if you want, Thor. I'll just keep fucking my hole until I'm bored." You shrugged, smirking when the gods back arched sharply off the soft bed and his hips thrusted in the air then back against you, then back again up.
He desperately needed someone to touch his cock, it was clear. The large shaft was pulsating and the swollen head was an angry red nearing a mean purple at this point. You laughed at the pathetic sight of Thor beneath you, legs spread wide, intricate knots across the entirety of his torso, a pair of balled up blue panties shoved in his mouth and the look of genuine tears beginning to stream down his cheeks.
"Aw, poor little Thor. You look so good like this, tied up so I can use you however I want to." You giggled as you pounded into Thor's hole.
Suddenly the gods eyes rolled back and his hips arched sharply. You watched in pure amusement as Thor came untouched, cum dribbling out of his tip and leaking down onto his pelvis. You took pity on him and grabbed the hypersensitive shaft, quickly pumping it in time with your fast, precise thrusts that nailed his prostate.
Thor practically screamed at the sudden touch, throwing his head back and rolling it against the pillow. Tears flowed in much heavier now that you decided to throw in this post orgasm torture to the mix of everything.
He didn't even have time to get soft, you kept thrusting into him as if you owned him, which wouldn't be far from the truth at this point.
"Thor want me to stop? Too sensitive to keep taking my cock, huh?" You belittled, laughing as he flinched when you delivered a sharp slap to his thigh. "Well suck it up, I want you to cum again. Then we'll be done." You said sharply.
Thor understood and went pliant under you once more, letting you do as he pleased. You aimed thrusts to rub against his prostate nicely, causing Thor to moan around the cloth in his mouth. He was still fully hard, his cock bouncing with every hard thrust into him.
"Come on, Thor. You know how much you like my cock. You know it makes you wanna cum again." You teased, once again wrapping your fist around the hard shaft.
You timed your thrusts and the movement of your hand once more, hitting it all perfectly. Thor’s muscles were all taut as he basked in the pleasure thrumming through his veins. You watched his reactions closely before suddenly he came again, his back arching and his hips lazily thrusting into your tight fist.
"That’s it, Thor. Let yourself go." You cooed, smirking as he spurted out cum in long strings. It landed on his torso, up to his chest even.
You only pulled out once you were sure Thor was done. He laid in the bed, practically asleep. You got off of him and walked around the bed, untying the ribbon before working on untying the difficult knots across his chest. Thor laid there, panting softly as he watched you. You chuckled as you plucked your underwear from his mouth and tossed them on the floor.
"You did good, Thor. Maybe you'll actually learn who’s in charge." You said as you cleaned up, put things away, and got redressed.
"Where are you going?" He asked curiously as you put everything back on except your underwear which were now soaked in his saliva. You turned to look at him from the door.
"I have things to do, Thor. I have to go talk to Steve about the next mission." You said before walking out and shutting the door softly.
When you came down to the main floor to find Steve you found Tony looking at you with wide eyes, gaping as if he saw a ghost.
"What?"
"You realize I have cameras. Right?" Tony asked, your eyes widened and suddenly you and him were both laughing, leaning onto each other for support.
"Uh. Yeah anyways, don't talk to Thor about it because I'm sore after all of that and I'd rather not go another round. Wheres Cap?" You asked as you walked to where Tony points.
You ignore everything else the older man said as you walked off, flipping him off when he made a ridiculous comment.
You would have a field day with this, next time.
Imagine Loki getting turned on when you wear a horse mask.
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