Random Imagines || Avengers & Cast || Book 2

Softie⎊ - Loki pt2

"Okay?" I asked.

"It's been too long since I've been touched by a woman, can you please help me?" He asked and I looked into his eyes, he looked like he was being tortured.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

His breathing changed.

"Are you okay?"

"I will be if you help me."

"What do you want me to do?" I asked softly.

"Pull down my trousers."

I didn't ask any questions, but I unzipped his pants and I pulled them down.

"What next?"

He started panting.

"Next my boxers."

My eyes came into contact with his.

"Please." He begged.

I pulled them down next and I gasped at what I saw came out.

My mouth mysteriously watered at the sight of his member, the tip had some clear stuff leaking out of it.

I gulped as I looked into his eyes, asking what to do next.

"Take your hand, and gently, and I mean gently wrap your fingers around it, and gently stroke it up and down."

I did what he said.

He threw his head back and he groaned.

He seems to enjoy it, maybe it feels good?

He started panting even harder.

And I started to feel something burning in between my legs.

He started groaning loudly as his member twitched in my hand.

"No!" He shouted as I pulled my hand away.

He panted as his hands gripped his bedsheets.

"You're evil y/n, I thought you wanted to help me." He panted.

"I have a question."

"Okay, What is it?"

"What is the feeling I have in between my legs?"

He chuckled to himself.

"You'll find out soon enough, now help me."

I had the sudden urge to lick at what his member was leaking out.

I licked my lips as I leaned down, giving the tip a soft lick, the liquid tasted a little salty, but that urged me to go further.

"Oh fuck." He moaned, his hips jolting slightly.

"Wait." He said before I was able to lick it again.

"You're so innocent, I don't want to ruin you."

"What if I wanted you to ruin me?" I asked softly.

"I wouldn't do it."

"I want you to ruin me, please, I hate being innocent."

He panted.

I looked at him with puppy eyes and he kissed my lips.

I didn't know what to do so I pulled away, looking at something trying to interpret what in the world just happened.

"That was a kiss y/n."

"I know what it was, I just don't know how to kiss back."

He chuckled, it quickly turning into a moan when I ran my thumb over the tip.