Summoned

A/N: Welcome back to another installment, True Believers! A word of caution… if guy-on-guy is not a turn on for you then skim those parts or don't read this. Though I don't actually get to such an act in this… it is discussed. So fair warning. After all, if you don't know by now… LOKI IS BISEXUAL!


Loki suddenly steps out of a large mirror and into a large Victorian-styled mansion. He follows the faint whisper of his name through the house until he reaches open double doors. Beyond is a greenhouse larger than the rest of the house it seems. Loki enters and walks deeper inside the mini-jungle. He then sees a huge two-hundred year old oak tree growing on a small hill in the center of the greenhouse and lying in a large spot of sunlight on the green grass below the tree is Poison Ivy. She is nude save for oak leaves covering her breasts and crotch like underclothes.

"I thought you'd forgotten about me." Ivy says with a sad pout as she leans up and the leaves on her chest fall away exposing her perky pink nipples. Loki licks his lips at the sight.

"My apologizes." Loki starts with a nod of his head. "But I had to retrieve a gift for you before I answered your summons." Loki then pulls his hands from behind his back revealing a bowl-sized pot with the strangest yet most beautiful flower she has ever seen. Three white flowers with blue splashes and thin purple marking grow up from the base on their own stalks. The pedals are lily-like yet overlap and fold like a rose's pedals while the stamens are a bright lime green and stick out from the large pedals a good inch or two. The scent is sweet and fills the air immediately… it reminds her of a sweet blend between the fresh clean of red rose and the powerfully intoxicating sweetness of hyacinth.

"This is a 'Three Ladies' flower. It is a favorite garden flower on Asgard. It grows early in the year and favors shady moist ground with some exposure to sunlight. It is rumored to bring luck to new ventures and strengthen the bonds between people." Loki says explaining the plant.

"It's absolutely gorgeous!" Ivy says as she eyes the new plant with happy green eyes. She then takes it lovingly from Loki's hands as she stands. All the leaves fall off of her body at that and Loki watches as her form is further revealed to him though he knows every inch intimately already. She walks over to an area that is dappled with sunlight near a small spring in her greenhouse. He watches her walk away… eyeing the curve and sway of her hips, ass, and thighs as she goes. His leather pants are starting to feel tighter now.

"I'm delighted you enjoy my gift." Loki says as he walks up slowly behind her and wraps his long arms around her waist after she sets the pot down. Ivy leans back against his breastplate and smiles contentedly as he holds her.

"I love it!" She says as she turns her head to look up at her god. The sunlight halos his head and makes his black hair glint with a pale blue. Odd… yet interesting. Ivy notes how bright and warm his shadowed ice blue eyes are as he looks down at her with his own wide smile. Such expressive eyes! She loves this look he wears.

"My God… you are so beautiful." She breathes as she stares up at him in awe.

"Yes, I am your god… your beautiful tempting God of Desire." Loki whispers and kisses Ivy slowly then his desire rises… and the kiss deepens. Soon Ivy's right hand is in his dark hair and his hands are cupping her large breasts. Her left hand folds over his as he fondles her breast. Then he slowly slides his right hand down her abdomen and between her legs. Her soft moan flutters into his mouth as his finger find her swelling clit. She moans breaking the kiss.

"You are my exquisitely stunning Goddess of Beauty." Loki whispers into her ear. They then part and catch their breath. She moans again, only louder, and shudders against him as his hand works her lower parts. He holds her close and tight with his left arm as she goes weak in the knees from her first orgasm. Her smooth quim is now very wet and Loki uses her own nectar to increase his swirling around it.

"Oh, GOD!" She cries out as her legs spread. "Fuck me now! PLEASE! I need you inside of me!" Ivy moans lasciviously as she then wiggles her body against him. Loki loves this. Her neck is suddenly exposed as her head tilts to the side. He strikes! There are still bruises from his kisses made just yesterday, but he quickly adds a new one lower down more on her shoulder this time. He feels himself harden fully.

"My Flower gets what she asks so wonderfully for." Loki then whispers into her ear and flicks his tongue on the bottom of the lobe. He then picks her up and returns to the small hill with her in his arms. He finds the perfect spot nestled right under the tree. It is a large grassy area with no poking roots or any rocks. He lays Ivy down gently and lifts up to stand over her. He waves his hands down his body and suddenly his clothes and armor vanish leaving him bare and ready for her.

"Oh, my god… yes." Ivy says at the sight of his lengthy erect cock. She then sits up and gets on her knees. She smiles mischievously up Loki's lithe, toned body as he watches her every move carefully. She then takes hold of his cock and swirls her tongue around the exposed head after she draws the sheath of skin down. Loki moans then runs his fingers through her fiery red hair as he disappears into her warm wet mouth. She sucks on him harder and faster. His breath then shudders as he cums suddenly. This time he looks down and watches her suck and swallow… then open her mouth and catch the spurting stream of his seed on her tongue before taking his dick back inside her mouth to continue swallowing.

"By the Nine! Woman, I love the things you can do with your tongue! It's a sad shame you cannot bed another woman. That's a sight I'd anticipate witnessing!" Loki then says as she finishes up. Then she lies back down on the grass under the tree licking her lips seductively as she wiggles slowly.

"Does the thought of seeing me use my tongue on another woman arouse you that much?" Poison Ivy starts out. Her voice then shifts to a hard tone as she continues, "I don't 'play well' with other ladies… in fact… I don't want you to play with other women. Period!" Loki raises his eyebrows. He hadn't thought her the super jealous/super-possessive type. She's now a for sure in the 'solo-only' category.

"Now, now… my sweet Flower. I go where I wish… for I cannot be contained. Right now… and hopefully continuously in the future… I desire to be with you. I wouldn't have allowed you the right to call for me or brought you such a fine gift, if I did not desire to make love to you only… in this moment." Loki starts and leans down on his knees between her legs.

"Do you mean that? You only want me?" Ivy asks her voice trembles as she leans back while Loki leans down until their lips are only inches apart.

"Right now… yes." He whispers and closes the distance to kiss her deeply. Her arms wrap around his shoulders and her legs slide up and down his thighs and hips. He positions himself and rolls his hips to slide his huge hard cock over her slick quim. She moans as he teases her.

"Please, make love to me then." She pleads sweetly as Loki kisses her neck softly.

"I am, my Flower." He breathes against her throat and she shivers involuntarily under him. She savors each touch, each kiss, and the slow teasing thrusts of his hard cock over her smooth heat. Her frustration is almost unbearable!

He can feel her emotions play out in her body's movements and just as she starts to get very fidgety, he urges her to lift her hips just so as he rolls his back. He feels his cock drop then he slowly presses forward and the tip slides between the folds of her quim and finds purchase on the opening of her womanhood. He then thrusts slowly… sliding in smoothly inch by inch.

"Oh, GOD! YES!" She moans as he buries himself completely within her. He then repositions her on her left side with her left leg between his legs and her right leg up on his torso until her knee bends over his shoulder. He has to curl himself slightly to do this, but then he starts to withdraw and thrust back in. Withdraw. Thrust. On and on.

Her moans are sharper more intense as he knows he is driving his cock deeper and deeper into her center with this odd angle. It hits every sweet spot inside of her wet pussy so perfectly that Ivy can't help but moan and whimper out her desires. He looks down into her eyes as he starts to pick up the pace… in no time at all it seems, he is fucking into her hard. She moans loud and ragged as she tightens down around him. It feels so fucking great!

"Oh, Ivy." Loki moans as he then spills his seed inside of her. He quickly repositions her to where she is straddling him as he lays under her. The move was tricky to do without exiting her tight pussy, but they managed it.

"I love you, my wonderful Sex God." Poison Ivy says as she slowly rides his long hard cock.

"Falling in love with me is a dangerous trap, my sweet Flower." Loki says in caution to her as his hands flow over her curvy bouncy body. He just wants to fuck her for as long as he can… and he knows he definitely wants to fuck her again after this encounter. Loki's hands then fondle her large breasts. He squeezes and rolls her perky nipples in-between his thumbs and first fingers. This elicits sharp moans from her full red lips as her head whips back and her movements become harder.

"My sweet Flower is so beautiful and yet… very prickly. Then I suppose every Rose has its Thorns." Loki comments with a smile and chuckles as he leans up to take one of her perky nipples into his mouth. He swirls his tongue around the erect nub hard yet lovingly as he suckles. Ivy's head rolls back as she moans and fucks him harder. One hand goes immediately into his long dark hair to hold his head right there over her breast. He moans as her body responds and tightens down upon him with firm pulsing fervor. It drives him to the edge but not over. Not just yet. He releases her nipple with a pop.

"Do you wish to taste me once more… spill my seed inside of you… or do you desire that I pull out and cover your belly so that I may lick it off of you afterwards, my Flower?" Loki asks as he holds back from releasing. Ivy thinks about it for a moment. She's tasted him, been filled to the brim with his seed… but she hasn't watched him ejaculate. She knows he cums ALOT, but she is curious to see exactly how much.

"Cum on my belly." She then answers. Loki obliges by flipping her quickly in a smooth fluid motion. Her legs spread wide as he pumps into her in the new position.

"Very well… my sweet Flower." Loki says and kisses her deeply as he slowly works himself in and out of her. He then repositions on his knees and lifts her hips in his hands, raising her ass up on his thighs as her shoulders remain on the grass. She is angled down at a slant as he starts to pound away hard into her. Ivy moans and feels the pleasure sending rippling waves through her body. She doesn't dare close her eyes! Instead she watches his fine toned lean muscles cord and ripple as he exerts himself to hold her and fuck her… yet for all his strength, he is being quite gentle were he grips her and penetrates her.

"Here comes the rain, my Flower." Loki then says and quickly pulls out. His slick cock flops down on top of her swollen clit causing Ivy to cry out suddenly and then… the thick continuous stream of milky white cum spurts out for a good ten seconds. Coating her stomach and breasts. It reaches all the way up to her chin as it starts to come out in steady bursts which lasts for another ten seconds. A thick glob of his cum hits Ivy's slightly parted lips. She is awed by just HOW MUCH he releases.

"That's the third time you've gotten off! Where does it all come from?" Ivy questions as she is still awestruck by the copious amount of semen now glazing her firm shapely body. Loki immediately leans in and licks his cum off of her lips. The glob is on his tongue as he kisses her passionately and lets her swallow his leavings. He then pulls away.

"I'm a god remember. BETTER than any Mortal male… in EVERY way." Loki then says and starts licking his way down her body. He laps up and sucks his cum as he goes, drawing whimpering moans from the redhead's lips as she watches him go. His eyes remain locked on hers the entire time. The look in those icy eyes is warm and delighted. She can tell he REALLY enjoys the taste of his own ejaculate.

"Have you ever… been with… another male before?" She asks curiously and flushes bashfully as she watches him. Loki smiles and chuckles as he finishes licking up the last of his semen just over her quim.

"Yes." He answers simply and suddenly swirls his tongue over her swollen clit before sucking on it. A loud primal moan is ripped from Ivy's throat at the sudden attention being given to her womanhood. Her body shudders and Loki immediately lowers inserting his tongue into her opening as she tenses and squirts her intoxicating nectar into his waiting mouth. The immediate high rushes over him and he LOVES IT! He pulls away so she can catch her breath… licking a long stripe up her vagina and belly.

"Does that bother you? The thought of me taking another male to bed?" He then inquires as he crawls up to kiss her neck gently. Her hands cup his face lovingly as she gazes up at him with such a tender look.

"That doesn't bother me… It kinda turns me on actually. As long as I get worshipped first, I wouldn't mind watching you with another man." Ivy then says and bites her lower lip. Hmm… maybe not so 'solo-only' after all…

"If you are serious… then there are only a select few men that I can think of whom will be immune to your kiss as I am, my naughty Flower." Loki starts. "Let's see… there's… Kalel a.k.a. Superman but he's too much of a boy scout… Wolverine, yummy but… he absolutely has ZERO interest in other males… Deadpool, but I AM NOT going to get ANYWHERE near him… the good Captain America may be immune, and he'd be fun to play with, but he's also too much of a boy scout… as well as reacting with extreme bashfulness to any flirtation directed at his person…" Loki continues and thinks hard as he goes through the list in his mind and says it out loud.

"Your brother. Thor, the Thunderer I've heard them call him." Ivy then says and smiles as she gives Loki a very naughty, very seductive look with her green eyes. Loki freezes for a moment at the name drop. His left eyebrow raises skeptically. What is it with his Pet and now his Flower's sudden interest in the Golden Prince of Asgard? Loki rolls his eyes in frustration.

"He and I are not on the best of terms…" Loki starts deadpan.

"I'd like to see you bend him over and mount him!" She then says with a naughty giggle as she runs her hands over Loki's smooth pale chest.

"I'm afraid he DOESN'T like to be penetrated, my Flower." Loki then says with a knowing smile.

"Ooo…" She starts and wiggles more intently under him. "But you do?" Ivy comments. It's just a guess on her part.

"Sometimes… depends on the male. I prefer penetrating others myself." Loki says as he leans over her. "But enough of this talk… Has my Flower enjoyed herself this fine afternoon?" He then inquires with a polite smile.

"Very much so." Ivy starts then grabs his right wrist and pulls his hand to her mouth. She licks and suckles on his fingers. She then pulls his fingers out of her mouth and a string of spittle trails between his finger tips and her lower lip before breaking. "Just touch me." She whispers and Loki takes the hint. He rubs his right hand against her cheek then down her throat. He wiggles his index finger through the valley between her breasts. He then kisses her lips eagerly yet with a gentle tenderness. She whimpers into his mouth as he cups her left breast and twists her nipple with his thumb and index finger.

"Oh, my god… you're touch is amazing!" Poison Ivy says as Loki breaks away to smile down at her. She gazes up at him with a deep yearning she knows that she'll never be rid of… EVER. "You're so stunning." She then says as she cups his face with both hands which then massage his neck and trail through his long raven tresses.

"And you are exquisite, my lovely little Flower." Loki then says and kisses her neck tenderly as his hand trails down her stomach. His finger tips lightly brush over her quim stimulating her clit just barely. A slight whimpering moan leaves her mouth as Loki continues to kiss her neck and gently play with her womanhood. He then repositions himself to lie down beside her and rest her back upon his chest as he leans back against the tree. Ivy rests her head against his left shoulder as his fingers starts swirling around her very sensitive womanhood. Her moans are small whimpers that make Loki smile with content. He loves that he can just touch her and she shudders so enticingly against him.

"Your body responds so beautifully to my touch." He whispers into her right ear then slowly kisses behind it and down her exposed neck. He slips his middle finger within her quim and explores her while his thumb rubs her clit. His touch is so sensual and he hits every spot perfectly. Of course, he's explored every inch of her… save for one area…

"That's because… you seem to just know… exactly… where… to… TOUCH ME!" Ivy retorts and shudders as the orgasm rocks her. A loud cry escapes her throat as her hips buck. Loki holds her close with his left hand on her stomach, his mouth suckling on her shoulder leaving yet another love-bite, and he now has two fingers buried inside of her. He then pulls them out and lifts his hand to his mouth. He suckles his dripping fingers slowly, delighting and savoring in the flavor and inebriating effects her cum elicits.

"Mmmm… Your nectar is so intoxicating, my sweet Flower. If you were a drink, you'd be better than the finest sweet red wine in all the Nine Realms." Loki then comments and just holds her close.

"I love the things you say." Poison Ivy says as she turns in his arms then relaxes and molds into his body. Her head rests on his chest under his chin. Her arms wrapped around his torso as his left hand slides up and down to caress her back tenderly. She feels satisfied and contented to perfect completion. She doses off on top of him and Loki can feel her steady breathing and the slower pace of her heart. He smells her hair finding the subtle floral scent to be perfectly suited to her. He soon doses off as well with his nose nuzzled into her hair.