Here's chapter three! more dirt cus why not? ewe Sorry it's not that long though. still, enjoy it


Chapter 3
Consumed in ones Heat.

Loki sleeps through most of the next day, too sore and weak to do anything but sleep.
When he first wakes at noon he can feel his heat growing stronger. He tries to ignore the feeling's it was giving him.
For the sake of his pride he said nothing to the men watching his doors. But with each passing hour he found it harder and harder to not want something filling him.

He's panting, whinning and squirming in his sheets. The pleasure is filling his stomach and making him hard. He whimpers and whines feeling himself slik, a puls in his body and near his parts has him whimpering again. It itches to be scratched and he can't help but slip a finger inside. He gaspes at the sensation. Having never done this to himself before.

Loki moves his finger in and out slowly givign a slow pant before added a second. He moans softly, finally scratchign that itch he was feeling deep inside.
Though his fingers weren't doing much this slow, he picked up his figners speed moaning with each thrust of his figners.
God's it felt good but no matter how fast or hard he worked himself it wasn't enough.

Loki pulled his two figners out and layed on his back pushing them back into his wet hole and moaning. He used a fre hand to start working his throbbign mamber.
Wishing to satisfy himself more than his fingers were. He kept at a steady pace moaning and panting with each work of his hands. Yet still, STILL, it wasn't enough he whinned loudly, a pitiful whin that said he needed more. He added a third finger and gasped, it was larg, almost as big as Thor had been in him last night and he couldn't help but call out the God's name.
"Thoor-" he moaned with a gasp thrusting his fingers in and out quickly.

He would have kept going if it hadn't been for the shift at the end of the bed. He jerked quickly sitting himself up and stoping. A deep dark blush across his face at the sight of non other than Thor.
"I-I-I-, I- wa-was just-" he stammered franticly.
How long had he been there? Watching him, hearing him moan like that. It took a few seconds for Loki to turn beat red, "What the hell were you watching me for pervert!" he roard then gave a soft yelp when Thor grabbed his ankle and jerked him down the bed and onto his back.

"No need to explain. It's the Heat, right?" Thor said voice rumbeling deep in his throat. "Besides, I'll be more enjoyable than your thin fingers." he said climbing onto the bed.
He wore no uper clothes. Only a thin pair of dark blue pants, which Loki assumed were part of his battle wear. After all the God was shinny with a thin layer of sweat.
Loki tensed the closer Thor got, but he made no rush to claim Loki. But he could tell by the lustful look in his eyes that the blonde wanted to take him now. "You must have enjoyed yourself last night if you were calling my name just then." he said.

Loki's chest puffed and anger filled him; well.. More of emberassment. "It's the heat!" Loki snapped, it was the only thing that he could think of to say. "Right.." Thor said gruffly, his body hovering over the smaller males. Thor slipped a hand between Loki's legs without warning and slipped a finger in his wet hole. Loki gasped and whimpered in surprise, shutting his eyes tight and covering his mouth with his thin hands. Thor's fingers were so much thicker than Loki's thin boney ones. Why would they be any different? Loki hadn't eaten in how long he couldn't even remember.. "No." Thor all but growled gripping Lokis wrists then moving them away from his mouth. "I want to hear your voice." he said in a growl in the others ear; it had Loki moan lowly.

Thor waisted no time in slipping his finger out then back in. Slowly at first then roughly and short. He wanted to make the Jotun under him begging for his name. It was the only way he could really get it up. After all, what Asgurardian would want to sleep with a Jotun? It didn't take long for Loki to become a shivering moaning mess. The heat had him by the collar as did Thor.

"P-Please, oh GOD!" he moaned voice pitching higher at the end when Thor thrusted his finger in rougher. "What do you want Jotun?" Thor asked lowly. Loki clenched his jaw for a moment not wanting to answer but his body was begging for it, he couldn't stand not having more in him, his body begged pleaded to be filled, filled with a hot cock and steaming seed.
He wanted to be bred, he wanted Thor's child in his belly, growing, stretching him. He wanted Thor to claim him as his mate make him his. He wanted it so bad and he couldn't explain why but the heat.
"Thor- I want you- wan-want you cock! Deep- god's!" Loki whinned squirming on the Asguradian's finger.

Thor smirked, his arousla all but twitching in his pants. He pulled his finger out, whiping it on the sheets then stood pulling off his pants. Loki laid panting and whimpering bellow, watching as the older male removed his pants and freed his large length. Loki whinned for it, it was big. He couldn't remember how big it was yesterday. Maybe it was that he had been so against the idea he didn't care.
But now he was mewling for it. Loki spread his legs wide, slipping his arms betwee his legs and fingers spreading himself open, he blushed looking up whinnning for him. "Thor- Thor fill me-" he said voice slightly low.

Thor did as asked, mostly because the sight below him was too hard to not pass up, Jotun or not. If anyone male had someone spread out like that under them it would drive them MAD.
Thor dropped to the bed and pulled Loki's legs over his shoulders and waisted no time driving himself deep and fast into the Jotun below him. Loki cried out at the painful stretch and sudden action, but soon moaned with a laugh at the pleasure which quickly overtook it. Thor sat there, still and unmoving. The Jotun whinned and wiggle dhis hips, gasping when he Thor's arousal pressed against a sensitive wall. Eventhough the movement felt good Thor remaind still, Loki whinned and rocked his hips again, mewling at the pleasure and hoping to urge the other to start thrusting his cock deep inside him.

When thor still did not move Loki growled and slipped his hand from betwene his own legs and gripped Thor's sack making him yelp in surprise, "Move!" Loki growled, "I want you to fill me you filthy Asgurardian!" "Fill me with your seed I want to be large with your child, Thor, MOVE!" Loki moaned in a demanding voice then let go of Thor who growled lowly angered at Loki's actions and began thrusting home. Not gently as he had teh night before, but rough in angered movements. Obviously not likign having been held the way he had nor being demanded to do somethign from other than his father. A power complex maybe?

The thursitng had Loki crying out moaning loudly and happily. The pain with each hard thrust was mixed with the welcome pleasure and it soon brought him to his orgasm and Thor soon after. Loki's inerwalls milked the God above him dry and had them both panting heavily. Loki was shivering under him, from the pain and pleasure and a great orgasm. Thor panted just as heavily over Loki, arms proped on noth sides of Loki, shakign but holding him up just the same. Thor waited till Loki's body stoped pulling at him and slipped out. he stood and took to Loki's bathign chambers and cleaned himself and brough a wet wrang. He tossed the wrag at Loki then grabbed his pants, pulled them on then turned away.

"My father will have you moved to your own personal chambers once it is certent you're with child. Your room will be gurarded at all times and you will not be left alone." Thor said glancing over his shoulder, "If you try and escape you will be killed." he said. "This is your only warning Jotun." Thor said gruffly then left slamming the door behind him.

Loki laid on the bed panting still, his eyes slowly moved to teh ceiling. He was silent at first then started laughing, which soon turned to sobs and he burried his face in his pillow rolling ot his side. His father would be ashamed. And he should be. Loki was now and probably allways will be Thor's sex slave.

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