Random ✨Smuts✨

Loki

I closed my eyes and I tried to get some rest.

*A couple months later*

I was walking on the first floor and I saw someone in chains, the chains they'd use on Asgard.

I walked up to him and of course they guarded me from him.

"Stand down, I just want to talk to him." I said and they stood down.

"Hello." I said.

He couldn't answer back because of his muzzle.

I took it off and I smiled.

"Hello Laufeyson." I said and he looked at me with a surprised look.

"How do you know me?" He asked confused look.

I shrugged "I don't know."

He chuckled "Yes you do."

"I really don't."

He raised his eyebrow at me.

"My name Ophelia Kinsdottir, your father was the king of Jotunheim."

"You're a Jotun?"

I nodded.

"You're a Jotun too."

"How do you know that?"

"You visited Jotunheim a couple years back, the king touched you, your armor deteriorating and your skin started to turn blue." I said, looking into his emerald green eyes.

He smiled softly, looking at me with the slightest smirk.

"What?"

"You grew up on Jotunheim, right? Not anywhere else?"

"Right, I grew up there, and I wish I didn't to be honest."

"How bad was it?"

I looked at him with a slightly surprised look.

But then I decided to act dumb.

"How bad was what?"

He chuckled darkly "I know you're acting dumb, you can't fool me, but how do you know who I am?"

"I saw you one day a couple years back, you were on Jotunheim, you made eye contact with me."

"Then you went back."

He smiled and then they took the muzzle from me and put it back on him, then they escorted him to the cage that he was going to be put in.

I looked at him with a little bit of disappointment.

*Time skip to next winter* (uh- 👀👀)

I was just sitting around in my room and then I smelled this scent, but I wasn't able to place what is was, but when I did, my eyes went wide and I felt my clit throb and I moaned.

"Holy shit." I hissed when my heat came much faster then it did last year, usually I can feel it before it comes.

A week went by and I couldn't even get up out of bed.

It was starting to hurt really bad.

"Oh god." I whimpered from I don't know what anymore, lust, pain, or both, I didn't know.

I heard soft knocks on my door and I said the best I could without moaning "Who is it?"

"It's Nat, can I talk to you?"