Vivat Regina!

darlingtrickster:

i-gloriana:

I try desperately to steady my breath, already so labored and thickened with lust, as he pins me down, but still a groan of pleasure escapes. I loved feeling like I was at his mercy, and as he fills me I know I truly am; I moan loudly, fight his hands only enough to try and reach my lips to his, but it’s a difficult task when he felt so good that my spine arches and my toes curl. “Oh, oh my god…”

“Ohh, fuck..” Loki’s eyes finally opened as he felt her hands struggle in his, then smiled subtly as he leaned down to offer her the kiss she was seeking. Without moving his mouth away, he released her hands and brought both of his to the backs of her knees, pressing her legs forward against her. The sensation of the slightly modified position had his brow furrowed in desperation and a whole new string of moans spilling against her lips.

I latch onto his lips like an addict, breathless and not aided at all by the release of my hands, one pressed to his chest, the other clawing into it mindlessly. I cry out, a pathetic puff of hot air into his mouth, as he alters my position, making the fit even tighter and whiping my mind blank for several seconds, “Loki—!” I can hardly stay focused enough to kiss him, and instead opt to tuck my head in the crook of his neck, whimpering softly and clinging to him.

darlingtrickster:

i-gloriana:

darlingtrickster:

“Ah! Ahaha..” Loki gasped softly and chuckled when he felt her hand slide between them, letting his head stay back slightly in her grip. His hands slid down her back, dragging his nails across as they moved, then came to settle on her hips. “We missed you too,” he replied, bucking his hips up gently both into her hand and against her heat.

My smile is greedier still as I watch him react; it’s not long before I take advantage of his exposed neck and begin to mark the opposite side from before, nipping more and more sharply as his nails scrape at my skin. I let out an evil giggle this words, still doing little more than teasing him with my hand, but it turns into a hiss when he grazes the flesh between my thighs. I want to tease him forever, but I can’t even wait another minute: I grasp him in my hand and direct the head of his erection to my entrance, sliding my hips back and forth, enticing him to relieve us both.

Loki let out a deep moan at the abrupt sensation of wetness and soft flesh, and it only took a moment for him to turn them both to the side and pin her on her back on the couch, holding her hands above her head with one arm while his free hand guided his length to her heat. He loved to tease her as much as she did him, but he this time he immediately plunged himself in, and then only spared a moment to relish in the feeling before beginning to repeat the action.

I try desperately to steady my breath, already so labored and thickened with lust, as he pins me down, but still a groan of pleasure escapes. I loved feeling like I was at his mercy, and as he fills me I know I truly am; I moan loudly, fight his hands only enough to try and reach my lips to his, but it’s a difficult task when he felt so good that my spine arches and my toes curl. “Oh, oh my god…”

darlingtrickster:

“Ah! Ahaha..” Loki gasped softly and chuckled when he felt her hand slide between them, letting his head stay back slightly in her grip. His hands slid down her back, dragging his nails across as they moved, then came to settle on her hips. “We missed you too,” he replied, bucking his hips up gently both into her hand and against her heat.

My smile is greedier still as I watch him react; it’s not long before I take advantage of his exposed neck and begin to mark the opposite side from before, nipping more and more sharply as his nails scrape at my skin. I let out an evil giggle this words, still doing little more than teasing him with my hand, but it turns into a hiss when he grazes the flesh between my thighs. I want to tease him forever, but I can’t even wait another minute: I grasp him in my hand and direct the head of his erection to my entrance, sliding my hips back and forth, enticing him to relieve us both.

darlingtrickster:

Loki searched her eyes desperately when she dragged his face towards hers. His breathing was already loud, and every reason to say no that he could think of flew out of his mind at once at her command. He often enjoyed the fun process of removing clothing, but his need for her was strong enough that he simply let theirs vanish all at once, leaving them bare on the couch. He immediately wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her against him and forcefully seizing her lips, moaning in relief as soon as he felt them against his.

I hardly have time to gasp at my bare skin, before my lips are captured in a mind-numbing kiss, my hands falling helplessly to his shoulders; all in all, this is only the more heated for me, knowing the struggle it’d taken for me to give in, and feeling the relief and satisfaction of actually doing so. It makes my kiss in return hungry, groaning right back and grinding my hips in his lap, wanton and totally uncaring toward the fact at the moment. One arm hooks around his neck, my hand tugging at his hair lightly to get his head back, and worrying his lower lip between my teeth; all a distraction, as my hand slips between us, and once met with his sex, I break away to smile breathlessly. “I’ve missed this…” pointedly, as I trail fingers feather-light over the object of my desire.

(via darlingtrickster)

darlingtrickster:

Loki moaned quietly as her lips claimed his neck, and as soon as he could move his hand, slipped two fingers inside her without hesitation, working her slowly but firmly, letting his palm press against her clit in the process.

I sigh with satisfaction, hitching myself up higher on his hip as I pet his bare chest with one hand. All the while, I leave small red welts in his skin, content to dote on him this way while he touched as he pleased, even if my attentions are occasionally interrupted with whimpers and moans. Slowly, I let my motions dip lower and lower until I am slipping my hand under my thigh to reach his groin and the bare flesh awaiting there.

darlingtrickster:

Loki smiled against her lips and pulled away breathlessly. “Never satisfied, are you?” he teased, completely ignoring the fact that his erection was pushing against her leg at that moment. He pressed against her heat more firmly, unable to do much else with his hand stuck.

I grin mischievously, and nip at the skin of his neck, grinding my hips against his hand, not too vigorously, but insistent none the less. “I don’t hear a complaint… And to be fair, you started it.” I bite his earlobe and lift my leg over his hips so he had more room to work with, eagerly sampling the skin of his throat as I await.

darlingtrickster:

Loki grinned and, not to be outdone, ran his fingertips over her hip, loving the feeling of bare flesh that was almost always covered with fabric. He leaned forward to capture her lips, distracting her while he casually slipped his hand between her thighs, cupping her heat.

I swallow, hard, the moment his fingertips meet my skin, and eagerly meet his kiss, the longing I’d fought off all night swimming to the surface with embarrassing speed. I whimper as he outdoes me, my hips jerking forward and against his leg, pinning his hand as I try to breathe around his very, very distracting kiss. 

darlingtrickster:

Loki happily squeezed her tighter against him and sighed, then followed her gaze to the dying fire for a few moments. “….But also because I was naked, right?”

I hide my face in his arm and try to stop snickering. “Yes. Also because you were naked, you ham.” I sigh as if he were exasperating as a child, but trail one hand up and down his torso appreciatively, in evidence of the fact that I do have quite an obsession with his body.

darlingtrickster:

i-gloriana:

I roll my eyes and laugh, “Maybe it’s just that your naked body made me too distracted to sleep,” I tease, and shrug. “I know, but you’re comfortable.” I lay my head on his arm and scrunch up my nose, trying to think. “I’m thinking nine, maybe nine thirty. What time do you normally get up?”

He grinned. “I don’t have a normally for anything.” He wrapped his arm around her head and kissed her cheek. “You stayed,” he whispered happily, still grinning. “Is it because I was naked?”

I smile shyly, my cheeks going pink, but look up at him and nod, before he makes me laugh. “It was certainly an enticing image in the early hours of the morning, but… Yes, I stayed. Because I told you I would.” Back to the furtive grin I started with as I avert my gaze to the embers of the fire still barely burning. “And, because I wanted to.”

darlingtrickster:

Loki frowned, confused. “Polite? For who?” He smiled as she snuggled closer and pulled the blanket tighter around her. He stretched his own sheet to cover her as well. “If you’re cold, I’m not going to be much help. And good morning to you.” He looked around, trying to gauge where the sun was. “What time is it?”

I roll my eyes and laugh, “Maybe it’s just that your naked body made me too distracted to sleep,” I tease, and shrug. “I know, but you’re comfortable.” I lay my head on his arm and scrunch up my nose, trying to think. “I’m thinking nine, maybe nine thirty. What time do you normally get up?”