Pairing: Avengers!Loki/Thor!Loki

Rating: M

Word Count: Don't know and don't care

Summary: AU where Loki won in The Avengers, travels back in time and kidnaps his past self whom he plans to keep as a concubine (because Loki's head is a bag full of cats and he seriously needs to get laid)

Warnings: Loki/Loki, some clone sex yay, bondage, Stockholm Syndrome, possibly non-con stuffs perhaps maybe I dunno

Don't own Loki or any other Avengers characters. Sadness.

More A!Loki feels. Again, I am really sorry.

Time After Time Part 8

Loki's past self let out a moan when he kissed her on the neck and collarbone. When he pressed his lips against the skin underneath her jawbone, she whined and this brought a smirk to his face.

"You like it when I touch you there, hmm?"

"Yes. It feels so good."

"Mmm, I wonder where your other sensitive spots are." Loki smirked at the wary expression on her face. "Lay down on your back."

With slight apprehension, the woman did as she was told, and a groan escaped her lips when Loki attached his mouth to her throat. She turned her head to the side in order to offer more access to her skin. When he settled her arms on either side of her head, she gripped the sheets to use as an anchor.

Loki was pleased with her pliancy and obedience, and a smirk spread across his face. He leaned down again and mouthed at her jawbone, then bit at the skin below and ran his tongue over the leftover bruise. The woman underneath him was panting and curling her toes, and she arched her back in order to press herself against him. Loki maneuvered one of her legs to wrap around his hip then grinded experimentally against the area between her legs.

He could tell she wanted to reach up and touch him, but Loki had her wrists pinned using the metal cuffs she still wore. He quickly pulled her robe open then separated the fabric, revealing the rest of her body to him. Loki knew she was scared, judging by the way she was trembling and avoiding his gaze. He leaned down and nuzzled against the side of her neck, the same way he had when they first met.

"Do not worry. I will go slowly. Tell me to stop if you must."

"Are you going to prepare me?" She asked quietly.

"Of course. And I will do so properly, not the way Thor did it."

"It wasn't his fault…" She left the subject at that, not wanting to make him angry.

Loki held his hand out and a small bottle materialized. After pouring some of the contents on his palm, Loki set the bottle to the side, then coated two fingers in the substance. His past self chewed on her bottom lip and arched her back into a round curve when the tips of his fingers pressed inside her.

"It won't hurt as much if your body is relaxed."

"'As much'?" She asked flatly.

"Well, yes and no. It's your first time being taken this way. Except that one time that we won't talk about…"

"And the 'no'?"

"You are…much less dry here. That is really the only way to put it."

"I don't think that is grammatically correct." She whimpered when he pushed all the way inside her. "Okay, I get it. I'm wet. But it still hurts."

"Why do you think I am doing this? It's to make you feel more comfortable later." "Just get on with it."

Loki pulled his fingers out with a wet noise then leaned forward so his face was between her legs. His past self yelped when he swiped his tongue across her folds, lapping up the fluids that were leaking from her opening. She thrust her hips up, causing his tongue to enter her. He alternated between licking her, kissing her opening, and then he pulled her clit into his mouth and suckled on it vigorously.

"Loki, I'm going to…"

"Do it. Come for me, love."

She cried out as her orgasm washed over her, and her entire body trembled as she tried to even out her breathing. After she had gotten her breath under control, her eyes widened.

"What did you just call me?"

Instead of answering her, Loki pressed his lips against hers. She parted her lips when he tried to push his tongue between them. She gasped into his mouth and tugged at her bonds when he entered her. When tears began to streak down her face, Loki pressed their foreheads together. With one hand gripping her hips, Loki used the other to pet her hair and caress her face.

"I will be careful with you. I swear." She nodded wordlessly and sucked in a breath. "I'm going to move now."

xXxXx

Loki gritted her teeth when she felt the man's cock slide out of her then back in. It was as if she was aware of every point of contact from his flesh rubbing against hers. She heard him tell her to breathe, so she inhaled deeply and blew the air out in the same fashion. She could feel him adjusting his position, as if he was looking for something inside her. A moan escaped her lips when he found it.

From that moment on, her other self continued to hit that spot relentlessly, and her body became boneless. Loki thrust against him in an attempt to pull his cock in further, as well as apply more pressure to her sensitive area every time he hit it. When she began repeating his (their) name, this spurred him on, increasing his rhythm and gripping her hips tighter.

"Who do you belong to, Loki? Who do you serve above all others?"

"I belong to you. I serve my King," Loki answered breathlessly.

Loki cringed when she felt the man spill his seed inside her. She had no choice but to wait until he released her hands, because her arms were stiff by this point. She loosened her tense muscles when he began to trail kisses all over her body. She parted her lips for his tongue to entwine with hers, and she was beginning to wonder where this change in behavior had come from.

He had never treated her (or him in his normal form) with this much tenderness. She then figured that it was because she would be the mother of his unborn child and he didn't want any harm to come to her. And while this concept was disgusting and wrong, Loki found that she didn't mind as much as she had at first.

Loki nearly rejoiced when her arms were free and she rubbed her wrists, which were slightly red and blistering. She stiffened when he grabbed her wrists and curled his fingers in order to completely encircle his hands around them. At first she didn't know what he had planned, but then she felt a strange warmth sink into her skin, and she realized he was healing her. He released her and she rotated her wrists to look at the now unblemished skin.

"Thank you."

The man maneuvered them so they were laying on their sides with Loki's back pressed against his chest. She relaxed her muscles as he kissed her shoulder and caressed her side. He moved his hand and pressed his open palm over her abdomen. Loki laid her hand over his and linked their fingers together.

"I love you."

For a moment Loki's brain shut down. While she was trying to come up with a way to respond, she realized that, while it was beyond strange, she reciprocated his feelings. She hoped that squeezing his hand would be enough of a reassuring response.

I'm sorry about this. I really am.

I don't remember who it was, but somebody on Tumblr said "Loki has been impregnated by everyone except himself." And my mind screamed "CHALLENGE ACCEPTED!"

And then this happened…

Finally got 1000 hits on AO3, so I guess that means I have to post the next chapter. -sigh-

I can't believe this story is longer than my FrostHunt fic (which I really should be working on but Lokicest).