Tell Me Everything

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Smut warning ⚠️🌶

Trigger warnings ⚠️ violence, blood, and uncomfortable sexual situations

(I will mark where trigger warning begins and ends and post a summary at the end.)

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"Loki what are you doing?" Ciannait's voice came out as a quiet squeak just over his shoulder, he climbed with one hand, with the other he was already fondling her ass thru her leather pants.

"I thought that was obvious. Now be quiet before someone hears you."

He reached the landing where all the bales of hale were stored, moving stealthily he took her back to the far corner of the landing where they were least likely to be seen.

Loki sat her on her feet and quickly pushed her up against the wall, holding her hands above her head in one of his, her breath caught as she looked up at him in anticipation.

"I was thinking about you earlier," he purred into her ear as he leaned down to kiss her neck, gently sucking and nipping as he went.

"I know."

Ciannait couldn't help herself, she was already panting in anticipation, she tugged and tugged against Loki's grip trying to free her hands so she could touch him.

But try as she might, his grip was too strong.

Loki leaned in to the warm skin against her neck, and briefly rested there, he relaxed his grip on her hands, and breathed in deeply the scent of orange and her sweat mixing together.

Ciannait felt his grip ease and she pulled her hands free, running her hands down his arms, she felt the sinewy, taut muscles flexing underneath the leather of his shirt, up all the way to his broad shoulders and then she ran her hands down his chest, she wanted nothing more to see him bared before her.

Loki stilled when she pulled her hands away, he expected her to grab on to him to continue their frienzed coupling, instead she touched him softly running her hands over him, her soft explorations making him tremble.

She ran her hands back up to his neck and into his hair, turning her head just enough to where they could kiss.

Softly she kissed him, unhurriedly exploring his mouth with her lips and tongue, groaning Loki nipped at her lips tilted her chin up and looked at her thru hooded eyes.

"I want you to mark me."

"What?" She pulled slightly back in surprise, he had respected her request not to mark her anywhere that could be seen, but otherwise he seemed to enjoy leaving bruises all over her breasts and her inner thighs.

"Mark me. So everyone knows I've been claimed. I want everyone here to know that I bed a vixen and she marks me as her own."

Hesitantly she leaned forward and kissed her way across his neck, Loki tilted his head back fully exposing his neck, his face tilted back, his dark hair falling back away from his face.

His beauty struck her so poignantly in that moment, she surged forward and latched on to his neck, sucking till she was sure she'd left a bruise to blossom and moved on to leave another after another, a sudden bought of possessiveness roared to life in her, from where she didn't know, but all she wanted was to mark him as hers and for him to do the same to her.

"Bite me," she didn't pause to even question Loki, her teeth instantly bit down on the tender flesh between his neck and shoulder.

Loki groaned and bucked against her leg as she suckled his neck, his own arousal painfully hard, he suddenly dropped to his feet and began pulling off Ciannait's pants, desperate to taste her.

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As soon as he had her pants down, he ripped her panties down and dove in, licking and sucking at her clit with ferocious abandon.

"Oh God!"She cried, she grabbed a hold of his hair, tugging him forward even more, he hummed against her in approval and added a finger, thrusting it up into her.

She bucked against his face, unable to focus on anything else other than the pleasure Loki was giving her, she was almost there when Loki pulled away, his face dripping with her own arousal and grabbed her knees and yanked her to the ground.

Before she could even question what had happened, he had her boots, pants and pants off and was pulling his own pants down, his cock springing forward, she barely had time to see it before he was crawling up her and kissing her she could taste herself on his lips, his cock prodding at her entrance.

She couldn't control her moans as Loki pushed into her, when a flash a green caught her attention, "Open your mouth."

Without hesitation she obeyed and felt rather than saw a wad of fabric being shoved in her mouth.

"Did you hear that?"

Both of them froze their movements, as they heard the telltale creaking of the ladder, they were well hidden as long as no one actually came investigating.

Loki glanced down at Ciannait, her eyes were wide with fear and her hands were on his shoulders ready to push him off at a moments notice but her cunt was clutching him like a vice.

Slowly he began to circle his hips, he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Lets see how long you can stay silent little vixen..."

He pulled himself up, flipping his hair back out of his face, he took a moment to look at Ciannait, her eyes locked on him, the look of fear was gone, instead her warm brown eyes stared up at daring him to give her everything he had.

He pulled one of her hands off his shoulders and kissed it, the distant sound of the stable hand coming up on to the landing now long forgotten by both of them.

Looking down he watched his cock, glistening with her arousal, disappearing and reappearing, as he thrusted into her, Ciannait's legs were locked around him, her eyes screwed shut while she clung to him.

He snapped his hips, diving as deep as he could into her repeatedly, watching the absolute ecstacy that crossed her face as she moved with him.

Sweat beaded on the back of his neck as he chased after both of their orgasms, reaching down between them he flicked her clit and immediately she stiffened, he could barely hear her muffled cry but the warm clutch of her cunt was unmistakable and brought him to his own blissful orgasm.

Tremors ran thru Ciannait's body as she came down, pulling the silva soaked cloth out of her mouth, Loki reached around and unlocked her ankles from around him, and began massaging her legs.

"Don't want you to be sore tomorrow."

He answered her questioning gaze, once he was done he slid her panties and pants back on her and then laid on the ground next to her, folding his arms behind his head.

Ciannait rolled to her side and stared at him, her eyes landing on the red marks already turning a darker shade of red on the pale flesh of his neck.

"I really hope no one saw that."

Loki let out a soft chuckle, opening one eye to look at her, "Do you really think I would let anyone see you my vixen? I have enough magic still that Odin himself could walk up to us, in the throes, me absolutely pounding you into the wall and he would never know."

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