Here’s a silly little TonyxLoki at the request of some wonderful friends. UwU
Loki doesn’t get cool clothes anymore because eff that.
Stark.
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1. A baby
2. A second chance
3. Sex
4. Kiss
5. Friendship
6. To chill
7. To cuddle
8. A long term relationship
9. A good laugh
10. An apology
11. A hug
12. Be my bitch
13. Be my sex buddy
14. Simply to be mineI can see myself regretting this
Do it, I dare you.
15. to take their soul
Better Not Be Spiders || Storki
Loki’s heart started to hammer in his chest and his breathing was escalating slowly. Against the floor, his toes splayed out and then curled each time Tony’s tongue would whirl around him and when the vibrator picked up speed the God jolted slightly, one of his knees buckling in surprise. Tony’s fingernails raking down his thigh pushed a moan out of him and he spread his legs a bit wider, hips driving forward again as the vibrator moved along him. Loki held on tighter to the table and watched as Tony took him all the way in, groaning more loudly with each inch taken. He pushed his hips forward a couple of times, not breaking eye contact with the other, and gasped when Tony held him there. The pool of pleasure in the bottom of his abdomen started to boil and the pressure started to build. The God squeezed his eyes shut and emitted another throaty noise. “T-Tony,” He mumbled as his knees shook slightly and his muscles tightened. “Oh gods, Tony-y..”
Tony’s free hand kept a tight grip on his hip, shuffling closer to trap him between himself and the table so he wouldn’t buckle completely. He pulled him from his mouth slowly tightening his lips as he did letting him fall from his mouth with a pop. Moving the vibrator he trailed it up his length gradually before moving it back down to rest against his base and then down in between his legs. He smirked up at him before he took him into his mouth again keeping his eyes locked on him, watching for a reaction he wasted no time taking him back into his mouth, pressing his nose up against his groin as he choked quietly his throat contracting around him before pulling back only slightly. Working his mouth against him quickly his tongue pressed up his length, swirling around his tip when he pulled back before taking him into his mouth inch by inch, bobbing his head quickly he switched between humming and moaning onto him whilst he was still in his mouth, his fingertips scraping down his hip slowly, quickening his movements as he drew closer to his release.
Loki squirmed where he was pinned, feet shuffling and knees still wobbling a bit though now there was less of a threat that he might simply fall to the floor. He looked back down at Tony when he released him and he whined a little, pushing against his head once before his eyes connected with the vibrator and he moaned again, fingers finally tightening so hard around the edge of the table that the wood actually began to creak. He tried to hold himself back, but having the vibrator between his legs proved difficult and when Loki looked down again to see Tony take him all the way in until his nose touched his pelvic area, his hand tightened further and the wood cracked and splintered slightly underneath the sound of Loki’s half-scream. Tony’s warm throat squeezing and vibrating around him, the toy humming between his legs, his fingernails against his hip, and the way Tony’s eyes still hadn’t left him pushed the God over the edge and he released hard into the other’s mouth. His hips drove forward as his orgasm shook him and he cried Tony’s name twice before shuddering, keeping a firm grasp on the dark head of hair before him while he was half-tempted to fall back on the table behind him.
Tony’s mouth didn’t leave him as his tongue ran up his length to swirl against his tip, pressing it flat against his slit as he hummed onto him. He smirked up at him, Loki’s reaction causing him to moan onto his length causing more vibrations to run through his body. His smirk grew wider when he heard table behind Loki crack and splinter whilst he tightened his lips more and sucked roughly on him. His fingernails scraped down his upper thigh still keeping the toy held firmly against him as he took him in to hit the back of his throat again. Pulling away only slightly he felt his warm release hit his tongue, bobbing his head he swallowed it down whilst switching down the speed of the vibrator, riding out his orgasm before he stopped it completely and dropped it to the floor his now free hand raising to grasp his other hip. He slowed down as his mouth remained tight around him pulling back to milk him off his release before released from his mouth, gently flicking his tongue against his tip. He looked up at him an obvious smirk playing on his lips whilst one hand grasped him to stroke him gently a few more times before stopping completely. “Did I put my mouth to good enough use?”
Loki gave another moan when he felt Tony swallow around him, this time the sound being slightly muffled as he bit his lip and watched him, eyes trailing to the muscles in his throat as they tightened and then loosened again. He trembled again as the final waves of his climax rattled through him and he drew a shaky breath when Tony’s mouth released him for the final time, only to be replaced with his hand. A few more thrusts escaped the God, followed by several residual groans, and then he fell silent and motionless, save for the hard beat of his heart in his ribcage and his chest that rose and fell quickly as he panted. His eyes rolled in his head and he let himself fall back so he was splayed on the table, legs dangling from the knee down off the edge. “Yes you did, Tony,” He grinned at the ceiling, a post-orgasm bliss settling over him as the occasional aftershock racked him. He pried his hand away from the edge of the table and snickered at the sound of the wood splintering a bit more. He’d almost torn an entire chunk out of the tabletop; the wood was crumbled sort of like paper. Loki rolled his head to the other side so he could look down at Tony and he smirked, still breathing heavily, as he raised a hand a flicked a wrist. “You may rise, slave.” He teased before letting his hand drop and turning his attention back to the ceiling, his eyes closing as he collected himself and leveled his breathing slowly.
ooc:
The last time I was on a desktop PC was probably two years ago.
This thing is ancient! It probably weighs more than I do! ;0;
I don’t know how long I’ll be around.
theharvestmother replied to your post: Demeter stands, arms crossed, leaning in the doorway. “Staying out of trouble, love?”She smirks, “I thought it was lies and mischief. I’ll pretend you’re lying to me now.”“What is trouble other than just mischief? A rose by any other name…still has thorns.” He grins back.
“Cheeky today.” She chuckles and walks into the room. “Must be Thursday.”
He gave her an obvious look. “I believe I am cheeky every day of week that ends in ‘y’ darling Demeter. You, of all people, should know that.”
She leans on a desk near where he was sitting as she laughs. “Better than some, I’m sure.”
“Verily.” He concurs upon standing slowly, skimming a hand down his hand while resting his other on his front. “Is it wrong of me to wish the little buggers out so I may have full range of motion back?” He laughs a little as he stepped closer to her, also leaning on the dest at his side.
Better Not Be Spiders || Storki
Loki groaned as his mouth, tongue, and teeth slightly moved against him as he spoke, hand grasping his hair tighter as he continued to look at the ceiling. His eyes squeezed shut and a strangled sigh escaped him when Tony took him to the back of his throat and couldn’t keep himself from looking down at him, to see his mouth around him, lips dragging along his length. Even though it was for only a second, Loki’s head fell back and he gave a frustrated cry out. He was distracted enough by the return of Tony’s mouth that he hadn’t noticed the vibrator in his hand and when it was touched to his leg he jumped, yelping once, before settling back. A hand left Tony’s hair to grip the edge of the table, fingers tightening as the vibrator moved, and a searing edge presented itself in the pit of the God’s stomach. He smothered his release back and swiveled his hips against the tip of the vibrator, whimpering a little as sensations of Tony’s mouth and the gyrations of the toy bombarded his senses. “F-Fuck,” He muttered as his hips jumped again, hands tightening while he caught his lip between his teeth. Holding off his release might have been trickier than he thought before.
Tony pressed the vibrator against the base of his length switching up the speed to medium he held it their firmly occasionally running it towards his tip when he pulled back with his mouth. He kept his lips around him stopping for a moment when his hips jerk forward letting him push into his mouth, pressing his tongue flat against his tip before he took more of him back into his mouth and started to suck. His eyes stayed focused on him whilst he brought his free hand up drag his nails down the inside of thigh slowly, nearly releasing him all the way from his mouth to work his tongue against his tip, pressing the toy firmly against him still he occasionally sped or slowed it down. He smirked up at him once more, Loki’s moans encouraging him as he used his free hand to grip his hip pushing him back against the table as he went down on him again and took him all the way into his mouth relaxing his throat as he pushed past his gag reflex, he kept his eyes fixated on him glistening as they started to water he kept him fully inside his mouth, his tongue pressed against the underside of his length.
Loki’s heart started to hammer in his chest and his breathing was escalating slowly. Against the floor, his toes splayed out and then curled each time Tony’s tongue would whirl around him and when the vibrator picked up speed the God jolted slightly, one of his knees buckling in surprise. Tony’s fingernails raking down his thigh pushed a moan out of him and he spread his legs a bit wider, hips driving forward again as the vibrator moved along him. Loki held on tighter to the table and watched as Tony took him all the way in, groaning more loudly with each inch taken. He pushed his hips forward a couple of times, not breaking eye contact with the other, and gasped when Tony held him there. The pool of pleasure in the bottom of his abdomen started to boil and the pressure started to build. The God squeezed his eyes shut and emitted another throaty noise. “T-Tony,” He mumbled as his knees shook slightly and his muscles tightened. “Oh gods, Tony-y..”
Tony’s free hand kept a tight grip on his hip, shuffling closer to trap him between himself and the table so he wouldn’t buckle completely. He pulled him from his mouth slowly tightening his lips as he did letting him fall from his mouth with a pop. Moving the vibrator he trailed it up his length gradually before moving it back down to rest against his base and then down in between his legs. He smirked up at him before he took him into his mouth again keeping his eyes locked on him, watching for a reaction he wasted no time taking him back into his mouth, pressing his nose up against his groin as he choked quietly his throat contracting around him before pulling back only slightly. Working his mouth against him quickly his tongue pressed up his length, swirling around his tip when he pulled back before taking him into his mouth inch by inch, bobbing his head quickly he switched between humming and moaning onto him whilst he was still in his mouth, his fingertips scraping down his hip slowly, quickening his movements as he drew closer to his release.
Loki squirmed where he was pinned, feet shuffling and knees still wobbling a bit though now there was less of a threat that he might simply fall to the floor. He looked back down at Tony when he released him and he whined a little, pushing against his head once before his eyes connected with the vibrator and he moaned again, fingers finally tightening so hard around the edge of the table that the wood actually began to creak. He tried to hold himself back, but having the vibrator between his legs proved difficult and when Loki looked down again to see Tony take him all the way in until his nose touched his pelvic area, his hand tightened further and the wood cracked and splintered slightly underneath the sound of Loki’s half-scream. Tony’s warm throat squeezing and vibrating around him, the toy humming between his legs, his fingernails against his hip, and the way Tony’s eyes still hadn’t left him pushed the God over the edge and he released hard into the other’s mouth. His hips drove forward as his orgasm shook him and he cried Tony’s name twice before shuddering, keeping a firm grasp on the dark head of hair before him while he was half-tempted to fall back on the table behind him.
"Don’t ever mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance, or my kindness for weakness."
[[-loves on- Every time I break my pinky toes it’s over Jon’s shoes. I’m sorry your Thorsday is so bad. Maybe go back to bed and relax if you can?
ooc: Pffft. The fact that it’s Thorsday automatically makes it better. I may write Loki but that doesn’t mean I hate on the God of Thunder (and neither does he, he’ll just never admit it). I was just sharing with all the internet what a glorified klutz I am. :3