A Poisoned Kiss, The Silver Tongue
A/N: This fanfic is rated M for a reason folks… If it was up to me, it'd be rated XXX because it is unashamedly smutty, so if descriptive sexual acts are not your cup of tea… then what the hell are you drinking?! I wrote this on a lark. In fact, I've got a little mini-series planned for this where Loki winds up hooking up with various female heroines and villainesses in the Marvel, DC Comics, and Disney Universes, not mention a few surprises as well.
Yes, that's right… you heard me… Disney Princesses are fair game in this!
How is this possible?! Because there is a Nexus point for all these Universes… and it's the most happening bar anywhere! Stan's Place!
So welcome True Believers! Sit back and take a load off… because you are about to get a load off, or for the lady readers… soak them panties! (Especially if you are a Loki Fan/Hiddlestoner like me!)
I do not own any rights to Marvel, DC Comics, or Disney characters what so ever…
I just like to poke fun at things and make Loki poke more than a few things as well lol
P.S.: A little back story here… Thor has been cock-blocking Loki's game for a while now, so our favorite God of Mischief is blue-balling hard and in a pissy mood to start off with (even though he just managed to punk Thor out).
"Finally, the rain has stopped. Perhaps Thor has gotten out from under that little dark cloud of his." Loki says as he leans against the brick edifice of a building. His hair, clothing, and face are damp from the rain of his brother's 'defeat' at not getting the fair maiden he wanted. Sadly though… that fair maiden was a doppelganger that Loki had disguised as a beautiful woman just so he could get back at the cock-sure golden Prince of Asgard. Though it is always amusing to see Thor denied his fun, Loki is down because yet again he hasn't scored a win with the ladies. He rolls his icy blue eyes as he absent-mindedly watches patrons, both Heroic and Villainous, enter and exit the coolest bar/hangout in all the Multi-verse… Stan's Place.
Suddenly a vision with flaming red hair dressed in green walks up to the door. Loki eyes her curvy body with slow eager eyes, drinking in the curve of her leg muscles, the swell of her thighs and hips, the waspy waist hiding behind the curtain of her green top. Bane, tonight's Bouncer at the DC door, nods and lets this fiery haired woman enter. Her hips swaying in such an enticing way that Loki can't help but be ensnared.
'Oh what fun I could have with her.' He thinks as a villainous grin spreads across his handsome face.
Poison Ivy looks around the establishment. The dance floor is hopping as Heroes and Villains alike mix it up. The bar has far few sitting at it than normal… perfect to Pamela. Fewer people, especially men, means she just may get through this evening without being hassled long enough so she can get a good buzz going… then it's back home to her plants.
"My dear Lady… you are a most enticing vision in green." Comes an elegant silky smooth man's voice from her right. Ivy sighs exasperatedly. She literally JUST got to the bar and now some A-HOLE is already trying to get into her pants. If she wasn't a walking poison factory then maybe she'd have some fun… but that all went out the window after the 'attempted murder' on her eight years ago.
"Don't bother… NOT interested." She says frigidly and turns walking away from the bar quickly. Suddenly she is stopped as a large hand grips her upper right arm and with a simple jerk she comes face to face with a tall dark haired man she has never seen before. His silky looking long hair is slicked back behind his ears and his icy blue eyes might actually be nice to look at if it wasn't for the cold villainous glare he sets her with.
"What the fuck?!" She says under her breath and returns his icy glare with her angry one. How DARE HE touch her!
"I will NOT take 'NO' for an answer anymore." He says hotly.
"Fine. Have it your way." She adds quietly and grabs his hair… which is surprisingly soft… and yanks his face down to hers. Her full red lips crash into his thinner ones. He draws back in surprise but Ivy holds on and kisses him as deeply as she can. The more poison he takes in, the quicker he'll die and she can get on with her night… alone as always.
'What in the Nine Realms?!' Loki thinks as she continues to kiss him. Her tongue darts around his mouth with surprising talent. He grabbed her hoping to try and talk her into not being so quick to get away, but his anger got the best of him. He expected her to pull away, which would've awakened his inner beast… but instead, she jumped him! And her red lips taste deliciously minty. Such a refreshing surprise as well! Finally her lips release his and she pulls back to take a breath as she watches him closely with her emerald eyes.
"Mmm… Minty." Loki says as he savors the flavor of her lips as long as he can. She blinks at him then glares once more and before Loki can say another word… her lips are on his yet again and she really goes at his mouth now. She then quickly withdraws just before he starts to kiss back. A pity. Yet now the deposed Asgardian King feels a strangeness come over him. There's a slight tingle in his limbs, but it's different than an alcoholic buzz. Surprisingly, it's actually quite relaxing as well. Loki smiles wide as his pallor cheeks flush with a slight rosy hue.
"Well, if that's how things are going…" He starts and releases her arm. He then winks at her. "I'm known for my Silver Tongue… but let me bury my face betwixt your thighs… and you'll swear it is made of Gold!" He adds with a smile and peeks his tongue out to her. He licks his lips provocatively but Poison Ivy just glares at him and shakes her head in disbelief wishing he'd just drop dead right now.
"Why won't you DIE?! ALL MEN succumb to my Poisoned Kiss!" Poison Ivy asks as she stares hard at the odd tall dark man before her. He 'pffts' and waves a large pale hand dismissively.
"I am immune to ALL meager Midgardian Poisons, Toxins, and Diseases…" Loki starts. He then stands up straighter and raises his hands for dramatic effect!
"For I am NO MAN! I AM A GOD!" He declares as his head begins to clear from whatever effect her kiss had on him. Her green eyes widen as she looks at this man, no… this god… before her. She suddenly attacks him. Wrapping her arms around his neck and his own arms encircle her. He dips her backwards to kiss her more deeply… showing her the skill he has honed over his eleven hundred year plus long life. Her leg immediately hooks around one of his thighs so she can press her body closer to him as his tongue explores her mouth. It swirls around her tongue and traces her teeth then returns to dance with her tongue again. So eager and so sensuous. She moans into his mouth.
She hasn't felt like this for so long… and to think this man turned out to be immune to her poison! He lifts her up and sucks on her bottom lip as they part to catch their breath. Her hands still grip his shoulder armor while one of his is at her waist and the other is in her hair stroking the back of her neck. She looks at him now… really looks. The pointy features of his face are angular yet soft… giving him an almost elven appearance. Beautiful comes to mind. His bright blue eyes are large and soft as he stares down at her with a fire burning within those brilliant depths.
"You're an amazing kisser." Is all Poison Ivy can manage to say as her breath starts to normalize. "For a God." She can't help but smile sultry at him with that remark. A lovely grin crosses his face at those words.
"You're not so bad yourself… for a Mortal." He quips in retort. His cheeks flushed once more.
"It's good to know I've still got it after eight years of NOT being able to kiss a single person." She then says.
"Eight years without a single kiss… until now?" Loki then questions as he raises his left eyebrow in surprise. "So I take it you haven't… been with a man… in all that time either?" Loki then asks wondering how she'll answer… he now hopes it'll be more than just a 'first kiss' tonight.
"Nope. All of my bodily fluids are poisonous so I can't be touched. Period." She says and her demeanor slips slightly. Loki knows a painful topic when he hears one.
"Then spend this evening with me. I promise it will be to your liking." He then whispers into her ear. His tongue flicks out and swirls around the bottom of the lobe as he draws it into his mouth. A slight gasp of a moan escapes the red headed woman's lips. His hold on her is gentle yet firm… almost reassuring rather than entrapping.
"But we're in a public place. There's too many people here." Poison Ivy says as she suddenly gets nervous and squirms against Loki's golden armor, dark leather, and green silks.
"I don't see anyone else but you and me here, my delicate Flower." He responds in a whisper. Poison Ivy immediately focuses her attention back on their surroundings. There is no music, no chatter… after all he has been whispering. She suddenly looks around and notices the room is circular with golden walls mosaiced with green and black tiles, the floor is gold as well and she is standing in front of the largest circular bed she has ever seen. The green and black canopy overhead make it look more like a tent though as the five thick wooden posters jut up to hold it back. Three of which are connected to the curving headboard. The black lacey curtains are open and the deep green comforter and golden silk sheets look so inviting.
"Where are we?" She asks breathlessly as confusion and wonder fills her emerald eyes. Loki simply smiles warmly down at her.
"My dear Flower… we are in my bed chamber… on my Home World of Asgard." He says softly and raises a hand slowly to caress her flushing cheek as she looks up at him curious and awestruck. "You wished for privacy… well, none can see us here… I assure you of that. Besides, such a beautiful flower as yourself needs tending to… least the sweetness of beauty turn to a bitter waste."
"You do have a Silver Tongue." She then says to Loki and he chuckles drawing her into a soft kiss. She then lets go of her inhibitions and suddenly grabs his soft raven hair and puts more force into the kiss. Their tongues swirl around each other struggling to dominate the other. Loki's hands roam down her back and find the perfect handle at the full round curve of her ass. He grips her and lifts. In one fluid motion he carries her to the bed and lays her down upon it. This unbelievable bed is so soft and comfy. It wraps around her body almost as eagerly as the god kissing her.
"I'm going to show you how a Goddess is properly worshipped." Loki whispers into her ear as he licks it again. Ivy shivers slightly as his warm breath hits her now sensitive ear. He then slowly suckles and nibbles gently down her neck following her pulse as it flutters faster under his lips.
He takes the soft flesh where her neck meets her shoulder into his mouth and bites gently as he then follows the curve with his tongue. She moans with such sinful desire yet he notices she is still holding back as her breath hitches. He then kisses her collarbone and traces the tip of his tongue along it and down into the valley between her large full breasts. He supports himself on his left arm whilst his right hand enjoys the wondrous curves of her figure. His large hand slides up the outside of her thigh taking an extra slow pace at her round hip before sliding up the slope of her waist. He stops only to jump and smooth down her top… then his hand is cupping her left breast as he kisses up the mound of flesh giving it a gentle squeeze.
"And what is hiding under here?" Loki quips as he looks at the bump under the fabric of her top. He smiles up at her knowingly then… eyes glinting from the high of her kiss as he slowly moves his hand to the clasp holding her top closed in front. With a quicksilver movement of his hand, the clasp unlatches and the green fabric parts exposing the pale pink flesh of her now nude upper body. The curves of her breasts are a most delightful sight to behold and the slightly darker rosy pink of her nipples only beckons him to lick them.
"Such treasures are worth seeing up close and personal…" Loki starts with a sly smile as he leans down slowly. His eyes stay locked with Ivy's. His warm wet tongue then slowly traces the perimeter of her rosy pink areola. He keeps tracing slowly tightening the circle as his tongue gets closer to her perky nipple. Ivy's breath catches as his tongue swirls around the erect nub once then licks up as he curls his tongue around the perky nipple… and draws the flesh of her left breast into his mouth to fully suckle upon it. Ivy moans so sweetly as Loki gently traces his teeth over the now sensitive flesh. He smiles as he releases her breast from his mouth with a slight pop which evolves into a grin as he feels her shudder like a leaf under him. Ivy immediately opens her eyes to look at this amazing god of… of…?
"Just who in the Hell are you? Please tell me you're a Sex God… because you're tongue IS made of GOLD!" Poison Ivy exclaims flushing from the rush of such an intense orgasm. She stills feels a few shivers from her lower core rock her body. She licks her full red lips as she wriggles enticingly beneath him. He grins very pleased with himself at the sight of her lustful nature rising to the surface.
"This most beautiful red red rose is being tended by the Rightful Heir of Asgard's Throne… for I am Loki… Odinson…" Loki says, his distain biting through as he claims his adopted family name. He then shakes his head quick as lightning and smiles once more to the beauty squirming beneath him.
"Loki, huh?" Ivy says drawing out the syllables of his name with a husky tone. Her green eyes scream 'fuck me!' and Loki loves it when they give him that look "Now I know who to praise."
"Indeed you do." He replies then takes her other nipple into his mouth. He does the same swirling, curling, and suckle… only now he applies his godly speed.
"OH… Loki!" Ivy says with a gasp at the surprise. He savors suckling her nipple though as he draws out slowly to the pop.
"You praise my tongue so quickly… for my sweet delicate Flower, I have merely just begun." He says as he holds himself above her on his left arm. She licks her lips softly… slowly… seductively as she turns more upon her back and parts her legs.
"Then show me what else your silver tongue can do, Loki?" Her sultry voice and the look in her eyes cause Loki's growing arousal to instantly stiffen to full attention. The pressure of his restraining leather pants causes a slight moan to escape the grin that now graces his beautiful face. Ivy smiles wickedly as his eyes close so he can regain his playful mask. She loves it how she elicited such an instant reaction from him with a little body language and suggestive words. She could play with him as well as he was playing with her. Loki notices this fact and smiles wickedly down at her.
He rises to his knees and removes his vambraces from his forearms so he can slip out of his armored overcoat with his shoulder armor attached to it. He then unbuckles and removes his leather jacket and breastplate. He undoes the buckle on the right side of his leather pants to relieve some of the pressure on the part of him that is giant. Ivy watches him undress eagerly as her hands knead her ample breasts. His green tunic is the only thing hiding his pallor lanky frame of his upper body from her vision. She plans on changing that as soon as he moves in for a kiss again.
"Oh, what fun we are having… my little red Flower." Loki then says silkily as he slowly traces the tips of his fingers up the inside of Ivy's inner thighs. Their eyes are locked as his hands slips beneath her skirt. Like magic, her thighs spread wider still. Half way up her upper thigh he feels the slickness on her soft warm skin. He grins wider and licks his lips and teeth in anticipation.
"A squirter… and shaved too. Excellent. I do love a smooth, slick quim. Makes the motions so much easier for my Lady Fair…" Loki says deepening his voice to an almost dark whisper. Ivy then moans loudly as he slips two fingers inside her with a slow driving motion. "Especially… when she's so tight." He then adds and rips her skirt away with his free hand as he repositions himself between her legs. He hooks his skinny arms under her upper thighs and pulls her down as he kneels at the edge of his bed. His sinful tongue slowly traces circles down the inside of her right thigh.
He reaches the 'Y' of her body and passes over it… Ivy moans disappointedly, expecting that he'd 'honor his word' and bury his face there. Nope… instead he moves to slowly trace his tongue down the inside of her other thigh. All the while he slowly moves his fingers in and out of her. Twisting his wrist and wiggling his inserted fingers teasingly. She just moans louder and louder… until finally, after an eternity… his tongue swirls slowly around the swelled nub of her now exposed clit.
"OH MY GOD! LOKI! OH MY GOD!" She cries out as she grips the comforter tightly in both hands as her whole body tenses and shivers. A gasp of ecstasy escapes her quivering red lips as her back arcs off of the bed at the orgasm rocking her body. She squirts directly into the palm of his right hand. He stops, giving her a break, and allowing himself to admire the rosy pink of her glistening wet quim. He then laps up her cum from his palm and sucks his fingers clean… and the taste of her nectar… delicious!
He then feels a slight rush as the side effects of her poisoned body kicks in. He smiles and enjoys the scent of her before he dives back in. He spreads the lips of her wet quim and flicks her clit with the tip of his tongue once more. Her body shivers uncontrollably and her moans whimper out of her most delightfully. He then curls his tongue around her swollen clit and sucks on it hard maintaining the curl of his tongue for the added sensation as he rusa it against her most sensitive part.
"Ooohhh! OooooHhhhooOOOHhhuuhh!" Her moans are unbridled, unrestrained as she rides this newest now more intense wave of pleasure. Her whole body clamps down then and Loki sucks harder as he swirls his tongue slowly yet hard around her clit. Her back arches off the bed again as she screams. "OH MY GOD! LOKI! FUCK ME NOW!" He stops suddenly and Ivy's body crashes boneless on the bed. Her entire body is slick with sweat as she pants hard.
"And what does my delicate Flower wish of me now?" Loki says after he licks his lips clean. He knows what she wants… he wants to hear her say it before he does it though. Her green eyes snap open and fix him with a hard lustful stare. She leans up and grabs his green tunic pulling him towards her.
"Fuck me, Loki… right now." Her voice is just dripping with wanton desire as she licks his earlobe when she finishes speaking. She then rips his tunic open exposing the front of his pallor lanky body. He bends down to undo the clasps and latches of his boots before standing up fully before her. He then removes the torn tunic and lets it fall to the floor. Ivy eyes the lean, toned muscle of his torso and throws her torn clothing away as well. His alabaster chest is smooth and hairless. Though he lacks the large muscles of his golden adopted brother, Loki's lanky frame is set with toned muscle that shows some definition.
He then slowly unbuckles the left side of his leather pants and slowly shimmies it down. A wide but thin happy trail of dark hair is exposed starting just below his navel. It gets slightly thicker just above the base of his cock. Ivy is all eyes for the sight to come… and Loki, in turn, watches her intently.
"Do you think you can handle me? This is the part of me that is 'Giant' after all." Loki quips as he slowly, teasingly slides his leather pants down further still. Ivy gasps as he frees his very hard cock. It immediately springs up to a horizontal line leaning slightly towards his right. It is very thick and considerably long. If Ivy had to guess, she'd bet he was easily more than ten inches in length and three inches thick. He is also uncircumcised. The deep purplish pink flush of his cock's head evident as it peeks just above the collar of paler flesh that sheathes it. She blushes deeply knowing this is going to hurt somewhat more than she was expecting.
She then steels her nerves and sits up straighter on the bed giving him a playful look. She wraps the fingers of her right hand around the shaft just under the nestled tip of his impressively large cock. A slight gasp escapes Loki's lips at the sudden pressure. She smiles and slides her hand down exposing his cock's head completely. The mauve tip is already glistening with precum… and the movement causes a drop to spill out of the slit. Ivy immediately licks it up slowly with the tip of her tongue then takes the head into her mouth and sucks hard on the head of his cock slowly while she slides her hand up and down the lengthy shaft.
Loki can't help but moan as his own body now tenses. His fingers work through her flame red hair as she increases her speed and, interestingly enough, the suction. He clenches his teeth and starts to pump his hips slightly in time to her sucking. He feels the building pressure deep inside his loins and knows he is about to cum. He chuckles for a moment wondering how a Mortal will take catching a load of an Aesir's seed in the mouth… for they cum in exceedingly large quantities.
Loki knows for a fact that he can fill half a wine glass with one intense orgasm. His mind is ripped from such thoughts, however, as the pressure in his loins releases and he thrusts harder into her mouth than before. He feels his seed spurt from him and she just continues to suckle and pump her hand as though she were milking him for all he is worth.
"I can handle you." She says after she finishes swallowing and removes her mouth with a pop. Loki stares down at her with a wicked smirk on his face.
"By the Nine! You are a talented Lady… my sweet Flower." Loki says and pushes her roughly back and away on the bed. Ivy giggles as she bounces to the center. Loki thrusts his pants down and steps out of them and his boots with quick determination. His cock harder than before.
"I thought men were useless for a few minutes after cumming." Ivy teases.
"I'm a God remember… Mortal standards don't apply to me. Honestly, I could fuck you all night and all day until the sun sets again… only then would I be spent having spilt so much of my seed." Loki says and kisses her deeply as he positions himself between her legs which part eagerly for the lustful God. He playfully rubs the tip of his large hard cock against her slick slit.
"Then fuck me long and hard, Loki." Ivy says sultry as she buries her fingers into his black hair and lifts her hips as his roll back. He slowly inserts the tip and then in one quick hard thrust…
"OH, LOKI!" Ivy cries out as he fills her pussy completely, there is no resistance. Odd for a woman who hasn't been touched in years.
"Oh, I plan on fucking you good and proper, my delicate little Flower." Loki says then draws himself out until only the tip is left inside then he thrusts hard and sure once more rocking his hips with an extra roll each time as he slowly increases the speed of his thrusts.
"OOOOoooOOOOooooHHHhhh! GOD! OOOooooOOOOooooHHhh! LOKI!" Her cries are wanton an ecstatic as he starts to thrust hard into her. Her body tenses more and more… and her quim just keeps getting tighter and tighter. He can feel her shiver around him and squirt as she orgasms again and again.
"Yes! Say MY name! SAY IT! Declare to ALL the Realms…" Loki starts and moans as he feels his own orgasm building. "That it is LOKI whom YOU serve!" He moans hard and holds back to get a few more hard pounding thrusts in. He has a moment to consider pulling out and glazing her abdomen with his thick copious seed… but her legs lock around his slim waist. Well, now he knows where she wants it… so he obligates and releases hard and deep inside of her. Filling her eager womb to the brim.
"LOKI!" She cries out and orgasms as well. Her back arches just as he fucks harder into her. His mouth clamps down on one of her perk nipples as her breasts come within range of his face. He suckles her tit while he works his seed inside of her with a few more thrusts then slows and traces his tongue up to her neck. He suckles the soft flesh and bites hard making a bruise were her neck meets her shoulder. He then licks his tongue over it. She shivers under him and her body tightens around his manhood.
"YOU ARE A SEX GOD!" Ivy exclaims breathlessly as she continues to shiver under him.
"Of course I am, MY sweet Flower." He then kisses her chin. "Do you feel like another go… or… are you too sore to continue?" Loki then asks before he pulls out.
"I want some more." She says with the most enticing look from her seductive green eyes and she squirms her way from under him. Loki is instantly curious as to what she wants him to do to her next…
"Fuck me from behind." She answers approaching the headboard and reaches up to grab the thick wooden post in the center of it. She arcs her body down as she widens her knees and Loki can't help but eye such sinful curves and he immediately wants to plunge himself deep inside of her again.
"And so I shall tend this fine garden… though it seems there has been some tending already." Loki retorts as he walks over to her on his knees.
"Even a woman gets horny alone and wants to relieve tension every so often… so I use toys. None of them are quite as… satisfying… as you though." Ivy answers and wiggles her entire body slowly… tantalizingly before him.
"Excellent, but a 'toy' can't hold you like this." He says and wraps his hands around her body pulling her back against his chest. He cups her breasts as he suckles at her neck from behind. His slick impressive cock throbs between them against her ass and lower back. He then rocks his hips back as he leans forward bending her upper body lower so she can grab the top of the headboard. He then guides his cock inside of her dripping wet quim. His hands remain on her breasts as he then thrusts hard once and buries himself inside of her, now much deeper then before. A gasping cry of need and desire leaves her lips which only continues and builds as he starts to pump faster into her. She holds on to the head board for dear life as she beckons him on harder and harder with her whispered words of wanton encouragement. His hands then slide down her waist and grip her hips as he fucks her good and hard. All she does then is moan loudly in ecstasy as orgasm after orgasm rips through her body and they lose all sense of time.
"Speechless now… My Flower?" Loki comments as her moans become loud broken shouts. After several countless minutes of feeling her body tighten down exquisitely and releasing her orgasms in shivering waves… Loki fucks hard into her and whips his head back as he releases hard yet again inside of her releasing his own shout of ecstasy.
He rubs his hands over her back and looks down to watch as he pulls his cock out of her slowly. She is so slick and it feels absolutely marvelous to be sheathed inside of her. He wants to continue, but she is Mortal and thus 'wears out' sooner. As the tip comes out, so does a flood of her nectar and his seed. Nothing else excites him quite the same way than cumming inside a lover does. He resists the urge to immediately reinsert himself… and instead picks her up and rests her against his lean alabaster chest as they lay down upon his bed.
"Rest now and when you are ready… I shall continue to fuck you, My Flower." Loki says gently.
"You and your silver tongue…" Ivy whispers as she relaxes against his body. Loki only smiles as he holds the beautiful Mortal woman close. She instantly falls asleep. Loki doesn't complain, they have been going for more than a couple of hours. He only smiles satisfied that he FINALLY got laid! Already he is planning on how he is going to keep this woman around. She is just his type in everyway… and the bonus of her intoxicating kisses and getting drunk off her nectar is most appealing.
"Oh, yes… Poison Ivy… You are MINE now." He whispers silkily at the sleeping woman on his chest. His playfully wicked smile crosses his handsome face as he swirls a red curl around his finger and kisses the top of her head.
A/N: So, reader… what do you think? Wanna read more?