Loki x Male (or nonbinary) Reader

Dominating Warmth (Pt. 1)

Loki x Male!Reader

Loki is possessive of the oblivious reader, and has a few things tucked under his sleeve.

This was suggested to me by a user who unfortunately deleted their account before I could write this, so if you're reading this then please message me for credit!!  There's also a slight NSFW warning towards the end.

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*Loki POV*

   There is just something about him that makes my skin crawl with lust, and just crave the hunger of his flesh. However, he's a good friend of that billionaire fool, so I can never get close to him. Stark is always in the way of my only small chances to make even the slightest move towards him. I cannot wait for the day where I can satisfy that hunger.

   There's a meeting later today, and Y/n will be attending it. About the future of the technology he and Stark are programming. Maybe, just maybe, I can finally take that chance.

*3rd POV*

   Loki makes his way towards the meeting room, bumping into Y/n in the process and making him drop whatever he had in his arms. "My apologies!" Loki said as he and Y/n go to pick up his possessions. Folders and blueprints of a new weapon presumably for Loki himself to use in battle, if one were to come up. Intricate details of daggers able to extend to short swords or even a modified broadsword, some even to make one become a shield too. Loki was brought out of his train of thought when Y/n took the remaining blueprints from him.

"Those are for the meeting later."

"They are rather exquisite. Much like you, my dear."

"Oh, hush!"

  Y/n began to get flustered, his face turning a bright pink as he messed with his h/c hair. "I-I'll see you at the meeting!" He said rushing off. The raven-haired one just stared at the talented inventor as we went into the meeting room. His mind went wild at the many things he could possibly do to Y/n. Bruise his hips, pull his hair, restrain him, anything. He couldn't think of that now, though, he had to attend this meeting.

  Upon walking in, he sees Y/n showing Tony and Pepper his ideas for the transforming daggers, with Tony giving his input on how to improve the functionality. Pepper looked up hearing Loki walk in and smiled. "Come take a seat!" She said, "We're getting ready to discuss Y/n's blueprints!" Tony looked up at Loki.

"No funny business, Reindeer games."

"I will make sure of that."

"Good. Now sit."

   The meeting dragged on, Tony giving his ideas on the dagger transformations, and Y/n getting Loki's opinions and preferences on the weapons. The two were sat next to each other, so Loki decided to have a bit of fun. He slowly reached under and placed a hand on Y/n's thigh, and gave it a small squeeze. Y/n gulped and tried to stay focused. He was madly in love with the Asgardian, but never told a soul about it, or what all he wanted Loki to do to him.

   After the initial squeeze, the teasing man decided to move his hand upward towards the billionaire's crotch. Y/n grabbed his hand to try and get him to stop, as Tony was starting to catch on. Somehow, he never uttered a word. Loki gently rubbed Y/n's area, feeling him harden in his hand. Y/n subtly covered his mouth to keep from making a sound, because damn that felt good. Loki squeezed and his lovely little toy in the moment gasped. "Y'know what," Tony said as he leaned over the table at them, "We need to put this on pause until you two can sort yourselves out." Y/n nodded immediately and grabbed his stuff to walk out. "My greatest apologies Mr. Stark." Loki said as he followed suit.

   Y/n went to his room with Loki closely behind him. "Next time you do shit like that, at least give me a warning." He said throwing his folders on his desk.

"Did you enjoy it?"

"What?"

"I said, 'did you enjoy it?'"

   Loki pinned Y/n against the wall, his hand above his head and staring at the God before him. All he could do what stumble over his words before Loki roughly kissed him, his dominating tongue down his throat. Fuck he tasted good. "I'm assuming that's a 'yes,' lovely?" He asked while pulling away. "F-fuck yes." Y/n said while panting. "Shall we continue then?" He said cupping the mortal's face. "Don't need to tell me twice."

*Guess who's back from a year long hiatus!! I haven't written a story like this in a while, so I apologize for it being a two-parter. HOWEVER, it'll be great. I promise! See yall in the next one!*