You had felt eyes on you all afternoon. It’s not like you had felt creeped out by it but you were curious to find out who it was and what was going on.
“Why can’t I see anyone following me?” You thought as you headed down a back alley to see if you could lure your stalker out.
Being a mage blessed with the art of immobilization, you weren’t concerned about being attacked, and you confidently walked to the end of the narrow strip of cobblestone that was flanked by two buildings.
The hair on the back of your neck stood on end as you reached the back wall and you spun quickly around and made your immobilization magic, capturing someone in the middle of your snare with ease.
“Who are you?” you snapped, quickly making light magic to light up their face.
“Hey Y/N,” a very familiar sultry voice greeted you, you froze as their tone triggering your memory well before their face became visible.
“Wait… I know this voice…”
The luminescent magic lit up the person’s face and you gasped with surprise.
“In the flesh, baby, you’re looking really good… as always.”
“What are you doing in town? I thought you said there was a possibility you’d never be back?!”
“How can I stay away when you’re looking so fine?” he crooned.
You quickly let him go from the immobilization spell and he stumbled forward and scooped an arm around your back, his azure tinted glasses catching the light from the street lamp that was in the distance.
“I’ve missed the feeling of your body on mine,” he murmured seductively and immediately you remembered all the fun you two had had when he turned up 2 years ago in your town.
“You can’t just leave me then come back flirting at 100 miles per hour and expect me to fall at your feet,” you scowled, pushing those enticing memories aside.
“Oh baby,” he cajoled, “absence makes the heart grow fonder, doesn’t it? I missed you like crazy, trust me. That’s why I’m back. I just couldn’t get you off my mind.”
You rolled your eyes, palms against his chest with a little pressure there to give the illusion that you didn’t want to be in his arms- when in actual fact, you were falling fast for his provocative lines.
“Come back to mine… for old times sake,” he begged tantalizingly, bending his head and letting his lips brush the tip of your ear, “you know you want to…”
“And if I don’t?” you asked with a raised eyebrow, acting defiant.
“Do I have to remind you of what we did back then?” he leered, running his hands down over your hips then around to your ass and squeezed a little, “mmmmm,” he hummed, “don’t tell me you forgot what I used to do to this perfect ass?”
“Stay strong, Y/N, stay strong. He can’t just take you like that. Don’t give in. Don’t remember how amazing sex with him was… don’t do it…”
“I can feel you wavering~,” he sung with a little devious chuckle as he spanked your backside lightly and pulled your hips against his.
You immediately felt his boner pressing into your clothed clit and you furrowed your brows with sexual need, a mild orgasm face gracing your features.
“W-Where are you staying?” you heard yourself ask him.
“The hotel just across the bridge,” he replied, tracing your jawline with his fingers and gently tilting it up so he could lightly brush his lips across yours.
Your body gave in to him and you moved as if you wanted that kiss but he pulled back and chuckled lightly.
“You act like you don’t want me. But your body is screaming for me to just take you… like I did the last time we were together.”
Your knees went weak and you let out a shaky huff of air through your nostrils, reaching for his hips so you could grind against him.
“Loke,” you whispered with airy seduction, “I can’t keep this charade up…”
“I know, baby girl,” he whispered in reply, a knowing smug look on his face, “no need to try and hold back. Let’s go to my room.”
You nodded and let him take your hand.
Loke turned and walked back down the alley, leading you along behind him as he headed in the most direct line to his hotel.
Having his own key, he let himself in through the front door and headed up the stairs, walking to his room.
The closer he got, the more sexual tension you felt, your pussy really starting to ache as you got to the door.
No sooner had he opened it, you pounced on him, pushing him though the open door then slamming it behind you and grabbing onto his spikey locks of hair.
“There’s that feisty Y/N I remember,” he purred, grabbing you in similar fashion as his lips crashed against yours.
There was no room for pleasantries or orderly conduct as you switched positions along the short hall into the open plan room, pushing each other against the walls as you kissed furiously.
Slowly the items were discarded. First, the shoes being kicked off as you slowly made your way to his bed.
“I can’t wait to have you riding my dick,” he rasped through heavy French kisses, “that tight little pussy has been on my mind ever since we parted.”
You moaned as he pulled on your hair and tilted your head back, his teeth grazing your throat and across to the soft flesh under your ear.
“Loke,” you mewled as his hands slid to your waist and up under your shirt.
You helped him remove it while he wrestled with your bra, finally releasing your breasts from their fabric cages.
Immediately his lips and tongue were working their magic on your nipples, making them stiff and ready for what was to come.
As you wove your fingers into his hair and pushed your breast into his mouth you let out another delicious moan, which caused him to let out a groan of his own.
“I’ve missed these,” he uttered, pinching your nipples between his finger and thumb, “they’re just so perfect. Nothing compares to your body, Y/N.”
You smirked and pushed him backwards, making him bounce as his back hit the bed.
“We’re just getting started,” you replied deviously, unzipping your pants and shimmying them down your body.
While you were getting naked, he stripped off as well, taking everything off except for his boxers.
“Those too,” you breathed out, gesturing to his cotton briefs.
“You don’t like unwrapping presents?” he teased with a sexy smile as he rested back on his elbows, “I’ve left it for you.”
“Oh. So kind,” you replied cheekily.
You crawled up over him, the cool air hitting your glistening pussy and drawing your whole attention to it as you positioned yourself over his body and sat down across his thighs- just under his boxers, then pressed your palm to the soft cotton fabric and rubbed his hard cock slowly.
He groaned in response and let his eyes roll shut as he tilted his head back against the bedsheets.
“And I haven’t even begun to start,” you taunted, pulling the boxers down a bit to expose his head.
Teasingly you doubled over and licked just the very tip of his dick then sat back.
“Oh hey now, you can’t just lick me like that and stop,” he objected, his eyes flying open and looking down at you.
You giggled and reached your fingers to your clit.
“Well I figured it could be a little bit of punishment for leaving me,” you pouted, wiggling your finger against your sensitive bud.
“Baby, I’m sorry,” he coo’d in the sexiest voice he could muster, “I had to go and deal with some things back home… you know? You were on my mind constantly though… how could I forget this?”
He reached for your thighs and ran his hands up them to the crease at the top of your legs then up over your lower abdomen then finally up over your tummy to your breasts.
“You’re just perfection, you know that?” he purred.
Loke had always been smooth, he knew just what to say and you let him hold you as you shuffled forwards and rubbed your needy pussy on his boxer clad shaft.
“You know you’re only denying yourself real pleasure but holding off like this, right?” he coo’d, smirking up at you as he reached for his glasses and pulled them off and lay them out on the bed beside his head.
“You know those could get crushed?” you motioned to them, juttting your chin out.
“Oh no, baby, those are very safe there. Because when I have you pinned under me you won’t be going anywhere.”
In an instant your positions were flipped, your wrists pinned beside your head and Loke leaning over you.
“Hmm, where to start worshiping first?” he flirted, bending his head down and planting a kiss between your breasts.
Your nipples were hard and wanting, luring him in with their visual appeal and it worked- drawing his mouth to them as you gasped and moaned beneath him.
Next, he let your wrists go and slid down your body, his tongue dragging down your midline to the top of your pussy, where he left some wet kisses, his chin massaging your clit.
“Ah~,” you moaned lightly, scrunching your fingertips into his hair again, “Loke, please suck on my clit.”
“Ooooh, I like that,” he chuckled, delving his tongue between your lips and lapping at your clit, “you’ve learned how to dirty talk.”
“No, I’m just saying what I want.”
“Good thing we both want the same thing.”
He pushed your legs apart and sucked each of your pussy lips into his mouth, licking them clean of your slick before moving back to your clit. After spending ample time working you up he then used two fingers inside you, swirling his tongue over your throbbing little bud as he pumped his fingers in and out of you.
Your body shook as moan after moan escaped your throat. There was just something about the way Loke knew your body that just put him a cut above the rest.
“Please,” you hissed erotically, “I need your dick. Please fuck me.”
You tugged on his hair and pulled his body up yours till his slippery mouth met yours in a sloppy, erotic kiss; your hands quickly moving to his boxers to push them down.
As the fabric was swiftly removed his cock sprung out and pressed against your clit. The heat from it making you throb ever more as you pushed your hips up against it.
“Please,” you moaned, pulling back from the kiss, “push it up inside me.”
You opened your legs wide and wrapped them over Loke’s back, the head of his cock pressing firmly against your entrance.
“Ok?” he asked, waiting for your permission to move.
“Please,” you nodded, moaning as he pushed forward into you- his cock disappearing deep inside your pussy.
Both of you lost all your words as you moaned together, heavy breaths mingling as he slowly bucked his hips against yours.
“Yes, Loke, faster,” you cried, aching for more.
He pushed up a bit on his forearms, sinking his hips down into you and grinding his pelvic bone against your clit.
“Fuck yes!” you cried, digging your nails into his mid back and dragging them down to his thrusting hips.
Loke pressed forward a bit and scooped an arm around you and suddenly you were on top, knees either side of his hips with his cock still buried in your pussy.
“Ride me, baby,” he growled out, gripping your thighs tightly in hand.
You did so, rocking fervently back and forth on him. The angle was just right and you got wetter and wetter as you bounced up and down, pushing yourself closer to climax.
“Loke,” you mewled, hips thrusting up and down on his shaft, “Loke!”
“Cum on my cock,” Loke growled, gritting his teeth to hold himself together while you came.
A sweet cry rang out through the small hotel room as you released, almost bringing Loke undone with your delicate moan of delight and he waited until you had finished before lifting you off.
Backwards you shuffled, until his cock was before you and you gripped his shaft lightly and started pumping while you placed your mouth over his head and sucked lightly.
A deep groan of delight greeted your ears along with rapid panting, then all of a sudden hot liquid invaded your mouth.
You smiled internally and swallowed it down, delighting in Loke’s body shuddering under yours as you helped him release.
“I knew I was doing the right thing to come and find you again,” he panted as he sat up and kissed your lips then pulled your naked body down ontop of his, “I might have to leave again but you know I’ll always come back to you.”
~ END ~