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Loki huffed indignantly at the mess on the kitchen table. Droves of food was left out in the open, some of it still warm. It was Christmas Eve and he was left alone in their house because his brother choked on his food. Both their parents and Loki himself had told him repeatedly to chew his food properly but he didn’t listen. He’d made faces at Loki and stuck out his tongue and the best of all, opened his mouth and showed Loki his mostly chewed food. His brother was ten years old and should know better. But his brother was a spoiled brat and Loki had smiled a tiny smile when he choked on his food. Their parents freaked out and even though they did the Heimlich on him and got the food out, they rushed him into the ER. It had been barely half an hour since they left.
So here Loki was, sighing over all the food that might go bad unless he packed it away into the fridge. He finished his portion and then some, he didn’t care that his brother was an idiot. No, he cared, it was just that he didn’t stop eating over it. It was his own damn fault and Loki refused to go hungry. He rubbed his belly and was quick and efficient when he cleaned the table. The emergency room was always packed around the holidays, Loki knew that. It was always in the newspapers the following days how people had to wait for hours upon hours to get help. His parents wouldn’t be back for many hours, especially since his brother was fine and in no immediate danger.
Loki had put a couple of spoons of ice cream into a bowl when there was a loud knock on his door and before he could get to it, it swung open and a large man entered.
“HO HO HO!”
Loki stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of the Santa Claus standing there. He didn’t know they were having a Santa this year. Gosh, his parents really went out of their way for his kid brother, didn’t they? They never did these kind of things when Loki was little.
“Hello?” Loki asked the stranger.
“Am I in the right house? The Laufeyson's?” Santa put down his big black bag on the floor. Loki wanted to roll his eyes from the big cliché Santa outfit.
“Yeah that’s us.” Loki proceeded towards the couch and sat down, starting to eat his ice cream.
“I’m sorry, where is the rest of your family?” Santa Claus looked around and took off his fake glasses and sparkling blue eyes surrounded by dark lashes appeared. Nice.
“I’m afraid they had to go to the ER with my brother. He choked on his dinner.” Then Loki snorted and scooped up another bite of his ice cream.
“Oh. That’s too bad. Do you mind if I take off my jacket for a bit?” When Loki shook his head, Santa took off the red and white fluffy jacket and revealed a tight T-shirt that strained over big muscly arms. Suddenly, the ice cream weren’t nearly as interesting and Loki left it on the coffee-table while Santa sat down on a chair across from Loki.
“Um... who are you?” Loki asked, because the man hadn’t introduced himself yet.
“Oh sorry, I’m Thor. Your dad hired me to come hand out some presents tonight. I’m swamped tomorrow.”
“Ah. Let me guess, they’re all for Luke?”
“I’m not sure. What’s your name?”
“Loki.”
“Loki and Luke? Loki Luke?” His eyebrows raised and he smiled.
“Don’t get me started on that. I’m just happy they didn’t name me Lucky or Leia.”
Santa, Thor, laughed loudly and the big belly jiggled. Even if it was a fake one it looked funny and it made Loki chuckle. His mood was improving.
“But seriously though, how was your brother?”
“He’s fine. They got the food out and everything, they’re just being overly dramatic.”
“Oh. Well, better safe than sorry, right?” Santa scratched his neck and Loki almost licked his lips when he saw the bicep bulge out from beneath the short sleeve.
“I guess. But now it’s just me at home. Alone.” Loki shrugged and leaned back on the couch.
“Keep a look out for the Wet Bandits.” Thor winked and Loki smiled through his blush.
Damn, his interest in Santa Claus was definitely rising. Loki shifted in his seat and chuckled awkwardly. His dick was definitely getting interested. He didn’t even know what this guy looked like yet and his body was already reacting. He blamed it on being a hot blooded eighteen year old who’d only gotten laid once. All that this Thor had taken off was the jacket, he still had the hat and big beard on, the round glasses were hung in the neck of his shirt like a pair of sunglasses. Honestly, he did look kind of ridiculous this way.
“So Thor. Why do you do this? Don’t you celebrate Christmas yourself?”
“I was supposed to. My parents are away in France for a lengthy Christmas get away and won’t be back until the day before New Years Eve. I was supposed to go with my girlfriend to her parents’ place for the holidays but that’s not happening anymore.”
“Changed your mind?”
“Got dumped.”
“Oh. Sorry.”
“It’s alright. I just wish she’d done it earlier or at least wait until after the holidays, you know?” Thor shrugged. Loki nodded but he didn’t know. He had only dated one person and they were never that serious. Loki had been in the relationship, and he used that term very loosely, just to get laid if he was honest. He got laid, it wasn’t that good and then they broke up, that was it.
“How did my father hire you?”
“He knows my dad and we ran into each other at the grocery store the day before yesterday. He heard of my situation and that I was doing Santa this year. So he asked but I was already fully booked tomorrow so he offered to pay me for coming over tonight.”
“Ah, I see. So... we’re the only ones on your list for this evening?”
“Yup.”
“Huh.” Loki said, and his mind raced with calculating how much time he had to seduce this guy. “Wanna stay for a while?” Loki offered and Thor looked surprised.
“You’re offering a stranger to stay with you?”
“Well, yeah. If you were here to kill me I’d think you’d done it already when you heard my family isn’t at home. If you’re here to rob me, I think I’d be tied up by now.” Loki did his best not to blush at the image of getting tied up by this guy.
“Maybe I’m luring you into a false sense of security to learn where you hide your valuables.”
“Valuables? Well, then you should check out my brother’s room. He’s the one with a bunch of gaming consoles and shit. In my room, you’ll find mostly books I’m afraid.”
“Darn. Do you think I’ll find something in your parents’ room?”
“I shudder to think what you might find in there.”
Thor laughed loudly again and Loki smiled. He had a boisterous, contagious laughter and you had to at least smile when you heard it. Maybe he did have some genes from Santa Claus? Thor slapped his own thighs and stood up.
“Well, thanks for the chat but I think I better go before your family comes back.”
“Wait!” Loki stood up too. He wasn’t ready to let this guy go yet. He tried to come up with an excuse to make him stay longer. “Cookies!” he exclaimed.
“What?”
“You know. Leave a plate of cookies and a glass of milk out for Santa and all that?”
“Oh, right. Did you?”
“Not yet. But I do have cookies and milk if you want some?”
“Sure.” Thor smiled. Loki wished he could see his smile in it’s full glory but it was mostly covered by the fake beard. Loki showed him into the kitchen and pulled open a cupboard and took down the big glass jar. There were green silk bands tied into a big bow on it. He opened it and offered it to Thor. Thor took two and bit into one. He mmm:ed and took another bite immediately.
“Wow, these are great. Where did you guys get these?”
“I baked them.” Loki smiled, proud that Thor liked them. It was nice to be appreciated for once.
“Did you? Hmm, maybe I should steal you from this house?”
“Oh, please do.”
“Come on, you don’t mean that.” Thor grabbed a few more cookies and munched them down happily.
“Sure I do. Nobody would miss me.”
Thor frowned at this. Or at least looked like he did, under the Santa brows.
“That can’t be true.”
“It is. I was supposed to go to college this fall but oops, my parents spent half my tuition on my brother instead. Since they had already fucked that up, they kept spending the rest of the money too.” He let the bitterness overwhelm him and seep into his voice.
“They what?” Thor did look horrified as much as Loki could tell under the disguise.
“My brother was a miracle baby. They had been told I was probably the one and only child they’d ever have since there were some complications during my birth. I don’t know why or how, but then mom was pregnant out of the blue. I was eight and they kept me on a short leash my whole life. But then my brother was born and he got everything I never got. Then I find out they literally fucked me over and for what? Luke’s room needed new furniture and new clothes and god forbid he ever had to use an already used play station or game. He’s ten and breaks everything but they keep buying him new stuff. There are like no consequences at all for that kid.”
“Loki. Are you serious? Is this all true?”
“Unfortunately, yes. Too bad you’re not really Santa, huh?” Loki smiled bitterly.
“Yeah. I would totally grant your wish.”
“That would’ve been amazing. You want some milk with your cookies?”
“No, I’m fine. Thanks though. They really are delicious.”
“Yeah. I was going to a culinary school in New York. I had been accepted and everything. Now I’m just a lowly intern at the tiniest bakery in town trying to learn new stuff but it’s mostly the same things every day there.” Loki lowered his head. It felt weird to be this open with a stranger but what the hell. It was nice to unload without anyone guilting him into submission, making him feel awful about being bitter about his situation. A warm hand landed on his shoulder and gave him a gentle squeeze.
“If I had any powers at all, you would get a full ride or a sponsorship or something.” The blue eyes were compassionate and Loki could feel the empathy from the other man.
“Thanks.” It didn’t solve anything but it still felt nice to have someone feel anything at all for him.
“I really do wish I was Santa now.” He put another cookie into his mouth and chewed.
“Me too. If nothing else, at least I’d get to sit on your lap.” Loki joked and gave him a slow wink but Thor sputtered crumbs all over his chest and Loki howled. That was too easy.
“Jesus kid, be careful with what you say to people. They might take you seriously!” Thor shook his beard to get rid of the crumbs in it.
“Maybe I am serious?” Loki smiled and bit his lower lip and Thor definitely looked down at his mouth. Maybe it wasn’t a lost cause? Oh, he definitely wanted to bed Santa Claus tonight.
“Loki, you don’t even know me. What I look like or even how old I am.”
“How old are you?”
“Twenty one.”
“See? Only three years apart. No worries.” Loki smiled as he saw Thor’s brain work. He was definitely considering Loki’s offer. Loki couldn’t give him too much time to reconsider so he put his hands on the chest and yeah, those pecs were rock hard, Jesus almighty. Then he slid his hands up to the wide shoulders. Santa had big muscles everywhere, didn’t he?
“Loki...”
“My family won’t be home for hours and honestly, do you have something better planned for this evening?” Loki inched closer as he spoke and now he was a hair’s width away from kissing Thor and the other didn’t back away.
He didn’t have to lean in because Thor let out a heavy breath and slotted their lips together. Score! Loki may have gotten laid only once but kissing, that was another story. He was good at it, that much he knew. Loki sucked Thor’s lower lip into his mouth and nibbled it gently before pulling away. He pressed himself closer to Thor’s body, as much as he could with the fake belly in the way. Loki walked Thor backwards until he was pressed against the fridge, then kissed him again, this time more firmly. Leaving no questions about his intentions. Thor opened his mouth for him and their tongues danced perfectly together. Thor tasted like the cookies. Thor moaned and pushed him back a little. Loki groaned, frustrated.
“Don’t ask me if I’m sure, I am. I want you. Now.”
“I was gonna ask if maybe we could take this into your bedroom instead.” Thor chuckled against his lips.
“Oh.” Loki blushed a little. “Well, follow me... Santa.” Loki winked as he grabbed Thor’s hand and dragged him all the way to the back of the house. Loki’s room was the furthest away, just like he wanted it. His brother had the larger room but Loki didn’t mind if it meant he had his own little space away from the rest of the family.
“Wow, you weren’t kidding about the books.” Thor said as they stumbled through the door. They kept kissing and touching all over while Thor kicked off his big Santa boots and Loki took off his big bunny slippers. Thor’s biceps were ridiculously big and when he intentionally flexed them for Loki, Loki’s dick definitely grew three sizes.
“One wall is mostly cooking books, the other one only for pleasure.” Loki panted between kisses. Santa Claus was a damn good kisser and it made Loki want him even more, despite the fluffy beard. It was soft yet scratchy. It was like... evil cotton.
“Pleasure you say?” Thor pulled back and raised his furry Santa brows.
“No dirty books.”
“Aw.”
“That’s what the laptop is for.” Loki winked and Thor chuckled against his lips as they kissed again.
Loki hadn’t bothered to make his bed that day and he did feel a little embarrassed at the mess he had on the bed but Thor didn’t seem to care, he just swiped everything down onto the floor, then pulled Loki down with him. Loki ended up beneath him, squirming and they tried to find a good position.
“Does this come off?” Loki tugged the beard a little.
“No, I was so smart so I glued it on, then I remembered I only had your house tonight. I thought I’d leave it on until tomorrow night.”
“Okay. I can work with that. What about the belly and the hat?” Loki smiled as he rubbed over the large belly.
“If you want me to keep the belly on, I can keep the t-shirt on. As for the hat?” Thor tore off the red Santa hat and threw it somewhere behind himself. His hair was put up in a pony tail and Loki didn’t hesitate to pull it out. Blond hair rained down on his face, tickling him. It smelled of fresh shampoo and it was soft like silk. Loki thought about keeping the belly but then Thor had to keep the shirt on and he really really wanted to see those biceps naked. And the pecs. And whatever else the shirt was hiding.
“I think off.” Loki said.
Thor got up to his knees and pulled at the hem of the t-shirt and struggled to get it over the big fake belly. Loki helped him, snickering as Thor almost toppled over. The shirt was off. Thor turned around and Loki got to help him unclasp it in the back, then it fell away with a big thud. Thor groaned as he turned back to face him, rubbing his back before stretching a little, causing Loki’s mouth to go dry. Holy shit. Santa was absolutely ripped.
“Wow.” Loki said and Thor’s face turned a pretty pink.
“Thanks.”
Loki felt a bit self-conscious now and he struggled to not let it show as his own shirt was peeled off. He almost wanted to cover himself. But before he could do anything, Thor’s mouth was on him, kissing the skin all over his neck, down to his chest and stomach, only teasing the nipples gently. The beard tickled and he giggled when it slid down his sides, making him squirm sideways.
“So, how do you want to do this?” Thor asked as he pulled down Loki’s pants, not even a hint at teasing him for being skinny.
“Fuck me.” Loki breathed and Thor’s blue eyes sparkled.
“Yeah?” He asked happily, like he’d never fucked anyone before.
“Oh yeah.” Loki nodded and gasped when Thor instantly dove down to his crotch and put his mouth over Loki’s cock. Thor was enthusiastic as he licked Loki’s length from root to tip repeatedly before he finally slipped the head into his mouth. He bobbed his head a few times and pulled off.
“Fuck, you even taste good.” Thor panted and went back down on him. Loki gasped as Thor took more and more into his mouth and grabbed a firm grip in his long hair. Thor looked up at him and smiled and Loki bit his lips to not start giggling.
“What?” Thor pulled off again.
“Nothing, it’s just... you still have the brows and the beard on and you send me these heated glances but all I see is a naughty Santa face.” Then Loki did giggle a little and Thor smiled wider.
“Well, Santa probably should have been on the naughty list many times now. I mean, watching people sleep? That’s pretty naughty.”
Loki giggled between panting but it changed into moans pretty quickly. Thor definitely knew what he was doing and it took less than five minutes before Loki had to pull him off.
“Too close. I don’t wanna come yet.” Loki explained and reached for Thor’s cock and wrapped his fingers around it. As much as he could anyway. Thor was packing more than just big muscles. Though, when he thought about it, the cock was a muscle, wasn’t it?
“What are you thinking?” Thor said close to his ear and Loki blushed, caught in a distraction.
“I was thinking about your big muscles and that your dick is no different.” Thor laughed at that before he caught Loki in a sweet kiss. He pulled back and smiled wide at him.
“The cock actually isn’t a muscle.”
“What? Yes it is... Isn’t it?”
“It’s more like two chambers filling with blood, that’s what makes it stiff and warm. When you get hard, the veins that normally drains your dick of blood gets blocked and keeps the blood in it until you go soft again. But no actual muscles or bones.”
“Huh. I didn’t know that. How do you know that?”
“Biology class.” Thor smiled before giving him a light kiss on the lips. “Do you want to keep going or should we take a break to discuss biology some more?”
“Oh, we should definitely continue. I want you inside me before my parents get home.” Loki rolled to his side and opened his nightstand, pulling out lube and a condom. Thor took them and spread Loki’s legs wide.
“Wait, I didn’t get to suck your cock.”
“Maybe another time, huh?” Thor winked and Loki felt unexpectedly warm inside at that. “Probably for the best too, I think I’d shoot my load if I saw your lips wrapped around my cock now.”
“Is that right?” Loki smiled and raised a brow, feeling cheeky.
“Absolutely. You’re so fucking hot.” Loki was a bit taken back by the admission. He’d been called cute by some and sensual by others but never hot. Most times people made snide comments about him being too skinny, and how it made his cheekbones too sharp, his nose too pointy.
“I am?” He frowned because it didn’t really connect with how he saw himself.
“Are you kidding? Loki, you’re beautiful.”
Loki pulled him into a deep kiss, effectively shutting him up before he said something even nicer. Loki could cry just by the two sentences he just said, so no more of that. He still didn’t know Thor that well, so the sex had to stay at attraction and physical pleasure, nothing else. He doubted they would see each other again, even if Thor had said ‘another time’ but Loki still wanted this to happen, he was so goddamn turned on. After the kiss, Thor went back down between his legs, lubing a few fingers. Loki’s temporary gloominess turned into excitement and he helped holding his legs open for him.
“Fuck, look at you. If we had all night, I’d totally eat you out first.” Thor said, making Loki blush so hard even his ears grew warm. Thor slowly slid a finger over Loki’s opening, spreading the lube a bit. Loki bit his lower lip to muffle a moan. “Hey, if we have the place completely to ourselves, don’t hold any sounds back on my account.” Thor said and he put more lube on his fingers and rubbed them over Loki’s entrance again. Thor looked up and met his gaze and carefully pressed against it, pushing the tip of his finger inside. He pulled it out, put even more lube on it before he pushed it back inside, to the second knuckle.
“Oh.” Loki panted. It had been a while since he gave himself a good fingering. He liked the odd feeling of someone else doing it for him this time. The first time Loki had sex he had to do it himself since his partner didn’t know how to do it without hurting him in the process. But it hadn’t been good anyway. What was happening now was already the best sex Loki had ever had and he included himself in that.
Thor was careful and read Loki like an open book as he prepped him, always adding more lube, always aiming for his prostate gland. He was driving Loki crazy. When he thrust three fingers into Loki over and over without any discomfort, Loki was finally ready.
“I’m ready.” He moaned.
“I think so too.” Thor pulled his fingers out of him and Loki tore open the condom and handed it over to Thor while he discarded the wrapper into the trashcan under his nightstand. Thor rolled it on and lubed it generously before wiping his hand on a shirt he picked up from the floor. Thor’s cock looked absolutely humongous and for a moment Loki was nervous.
“Fuck, that’s big.”
“Don’t worry, it’ll fit.” Thor panted as he positioned himself. He leaned over Loki and kissed him as he slowly entered him in a smooth slide.
Loki felt fine at first, he could handle it. But where his previous encounter had stopped, Thor kept going. He went from fine to full to too full. He couldn’t help the groan when Thor finally bottomed out.
“Fuck, so tight around me, baby.” Thor moaned as he held still on top of him. Thor calling him baby did things to him and he wanted Thor to wreck him in a few minutes.
“I don’t know if I can handle this.” It was Loki’s turn to moan and all he could focus on was breathing. It didn’t hurt but it was such a strange sensation to be this full. His rim ached but he could handle it. Loki was oddly breathless, like Thor had stolen his ability to breathe properly. He was so goddamn deep inside him and there was a sense of pressure against his insides, feeling like Thor was pressing against his prostate continuously. Loki could feel him, every inch of him.
“You’re handling it perfectly. God, you feel amazing. Even through the condom I can feel your heat.” Thor bent down and their mouths connected in a chaste kiss. But it was enough to make Thor move just the tiniest bit and Loki felt it enough to cause his legs to twitch. Loki realized his cock started to soften. God, how embarrassing.
“Oh, God.” Loki whimpered.
“Are you hurt? Should I stop?”
“No, just maybe pull out a little. You’re so fucking deep.” Thor pulled back an inch or two and it was a little better.
“Is that good?”
“Y-yeah. I’m sorry.”
“Why are you sorry?”
“I don’t want to be annoying or anything, but-”
“Annoying? You are far from annoying. I like partners who can tell me what they like or not. If there’s something not working for you then please say it.”
“Really?”
“Well, yeah. This should be only pleasure for both of us. Don’t you agree?”
“I do.” Loki smiled but then Thor pushed back in to the hilt but pulled back just as fast.
“Is that better?”
“Yes.”
Then Thor proceeded by pulling back even further, only to push back in just as deep as before but once again immediately pulled back. Thor pulled all the way back until he left Loki’s body completely. Loki was about to ask but Thor grabbed hold of the lube again and squeezed some over his dick, then a few drops directly at Loki’s hole. Loki hissed and Thor chuckled before spreading it around, then pushing it inside with a finger. Thor gradually pushed his cock back inside but only half the way before pulling back, making sure the lube went where it was supposed to go. Some people talked about using too much lube could be a mood killer but Loki was only grateful for it.
Thor started moving inside him, setting a nice and slow rhythm and Loki was loving every second of it, his cock growing hard again. Thor experimented with varying the depth of his thrusts and the power he put behind them. He changed the angle several times to see what made Loki squirm the most.
“Fuck, you’re so good. I don’t think I can last that much longer.” Loki panted as he wiped sweat from his eyes.
“Do you think you can come just from my cock? You ever done that before?”
“No, I haven’t. Only one way to find out I guess?” Loki should laugh at Thor’s red face behind the stark white beard and eyebrows. This was such an odd experience. Letting a guy dressed as Santa Claus, someone he didn’t even know, fuck him without even seeing his face first. It was ridiculous but Loki didn’t laugh, he didn’t comment on it because the white of the fake facial hair, the redness of his face only brought out the amazing blue in his eyes and Loki was fascinated by them.
“Mm, a challenge. I love challenges.” Thor replied. He sat back on his knees, then easily lifted Loki by the waist, dragging his butt into his lap and helped Loki push down in this angle and-
“Jesus!” Loki yelped. It was all about his prostate now, wasn’t it? It was poked by Thor’s cockhead, then pressure was kept on it as Thor slid deeper into him. He’d never felt this while pleasuring himself. Loki grabbed hold of the covers to ground himself in any way but it didn’t help. Thor lifted his hips and did it again and Loki whined loudly, his head thumping back onto the mattress.
“I guess you like that.” Thor did it a few times more before placing Loki’s ankles on his shoulders, then he encouraged Loki to move, setting the pace himself. Loki lifted himself and slid back down on the hard length inside him and he knew he would come just from Thor’s cock. Loki took pleasure of setting the pace and he changed it, going really slow to really fast and all paces between them. He was so close but he couldn’t get it quite right. He was growing a bit frustrated and his legs started shaking from the unexpected exercise.
“Thor, please.”
“Please what?”
“I’m so close but my legs can’t do the work anymore.”
“My poor baby. So what do you want?” Thor’s own hair was matted around his face, showing signs he was getting close too.
“Please just fuck me, bend me in half and fuck me into the mattress, anything you want as long as I get to come.”
“That was all the permission I needed.” Thor growled low and Loki’s desire spiked.
Thor did just what Loki asked him to do. He lifted Loki off of him for just a moment, placing him back down on the mattress, only to push his legs up until his feet were above his head. Thor entered him again and thrust as deep as he could and Loki let out a little ‘oof’ at that, it felt so good.
“Fuck Loki, you were made for me.” Thor fucked him harder and Loki finally let go of the sheets and instead clasped his hands behind Thor’s neck.
“Come on, fuck me, please Thor, please!” Loki grew more desperate for release, he was so close he could almost taste it. He was surprised he even lasted this long.
“Let’s see what you think about that deep thing now...” Thor grunted and pushed as deep as he could, then grinded his hips against him.
“Fuck!” Loki yelled. It was as deep as it had been in the beginning, but this time it was just what he wanted, what he needed. Thor pulled back and fucked him with shallow thrusts before he dived in deeply again. Loki saw stars already. His cock bounced between them, throbbing with every thrust, almost painfully hard.
“You like that?”
“Yes, do it again!” Thor did and then teased with the shallow fucking again.
“N-no, only the deep ones now.”
“Are you sure you want that?”
“Yes!” Loki buried his hands into Thor’s hair and pulled him into a hard kiss.
When Thor slid his tongue inside, Loki bit down into it. Thor growled and shoved his cock inside, hard. Loki cried out but he wanted more of that.
“Please, please, please...” became Loki’s mantra when Thor started pounding into him with every thrust, then grinding his hips, driving Loki mad with the need to come. They panted in each other’s faces but neither cared as they both climbed higher and higher.
“Fuck, so good, so good.” Thor gritted through his teeth, fighting to hold on as long as possible.
“Yes, keep fucking me, keep fucking me.” Loki begged.
Thor’s movements started to get a little uncoordinated and his breathing changed, he moaned louder. He must be so close too. Now he drove his cock into Loki hard and deep but he kept the thrusts short.
“Yes, yes. Keep going.” Loki whimpered in his ear and Thor only grunted in reply. Loki’s insides started tightening, preparing his body for an orgasm, finally.
“God, I can feel you squeezing me.” Thor murmured.
“Thor, fuck me hard a few times, then hold it deep like when you first-”
“Okay okay, I get it.” Thor fucked him hard, then buried himself as deep as he could, then held there, grinding his hips one last time.
“Yes!” Loki rejoiced as his cock erupted, shooting long strings of come up his own chest. It pulsed again and again and Loki couldn’t remember his body ever doing it that intensely before. Thor cried out on top of him and he could feel the large cock jerking inside him. God, Loki’s cock was still dripping come from the tip. It was like his whole body was throbbing along with his high pulse. After his body stopped clenching and his pulse was going back to normal, Thor pulled out. He took off the condom, tied it up and then put it into the trashcan. Then he crashed down next to Loki as they were both trying to breathe normally.
“Was it good for you?” Loki asked him. Thor chuckled before he gave two thumbs up.
“Santa approves.” He joked and Loki slapped him in the chest before giggling.
“You’re so lame.”
“Yeah? Well, you’re amazing.”
Loki opened his mouth to retort but realized it was actually flattery and he smiled instead.
“Thank you. You were pretty damn amazing yourself.”
“Thanks.” Thor chuckled, then planted a kiss on Loki’s mouth. Loki opened for him and they kissed leisurely for a few moments.
“So, am I gonna see you again some time?” Loki asked, almost dreading the no.
“Oh yeah.”
“Yeah?”
“I know we don’t know each other, but there’s something about you that I like a lot.” Loki smiled at that, he felt the same way.
“Well, you know where I live so feel free to come visit anytime you like.”
“Thanks. I’m gonna go back home after New Years Eve but I’ll definitely want to keep in touch with you.”
“Keep in touch? Where do you live?” Loki frowned. He thought Thor was local.
“New York. I’m only here in town to visit my parents.”
“Oh. That’s cool.”
“Did I just spoil the mood?” Thor looked regretful but Loki shook his head.
“Not at all. But it makes me wonder if we had met if I had gone to that school.”
“We would have.”
“How can you be so sure?”
“Didn’t you hear me earlier? You were made for me.” Thor wiggled his eyebrows and Loki laughed. His fucking Santa brows!
“After you go back home, send me one of those snow globes with the Empire Sate Building?”
“Why the Empire State Building?”
“I don’t know. I always wanted to go there. The views alone must be thrilling. I mean, I’ve seen it in pictures and movies but seeing it with your own eyes must be something else.”
“It is.” Thor agreed. “You’ll love it.”
“Yeah, if I ever get there.”
“You’ll get there.”
“We’ll see. I don’t make that much from working at the bakery.”
“You’ll get there.” Thor repeated and then put his lips to Loki’s forehead.
That was pretty much their ending, since Thor had to go back to his parents house and make sure their dog was still alive. And hopefully it hadn’t eaten either of the cats. Thor decided to leave the belly off and would carry it instead. At the door before Thor left, they kissed again.
“I promise, we’ll see each other soon.” Thor said.
“How do you know?”
“I’m Santa Claus. I know everything.”
“Right, I forgot.” Loki smiled.
They said their goodbyes and then the door closed and Loki was alone again. The bowl with ice cream was just flavored room-tempered cream now. Loki felt sticky all over so he decided to take a shower before he did anything at all.
After the shower, he slid into his pajama and bunny slippers and cleaned up his bed, changing the sheets and opened a window to air the smell out. He went into the kitchen and had just put the dirty bowl into the dishwasher when his family returned. What a big surprise, his brother was fine.
It had gotten pretty late and while his brother wanted to open the gifts in the big black bag Santa left, his parents actually told him no and to go to bed immediately after brushing his teeth. They would open the gifts in the morning. His brother complained the whole way and then slammed his door shut. Loki kinda wished for the door to glue shut forever.
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Loki woke up to his brother pounding on his door around nine so they could open gifts. Loki yawned and joined them in the living room and sat down on the couch next to his mother. He didn’t expect any gifts this year either so was it really necessary for him to be here? To his surprise, there was one gift to him in the bag from his parents. It was a book he loved so he politely said his thanks and kissed his mother’s cheek. It was a book he already had two copies of, one of them a first edition. But at least they tried this year so he was grateful for that.
There was a knock on the door and his father answered it, wondering who the hell it could be. It was a postman, asking for a signature for a package. His father signed and then brought the package inside.
“Yay, another gift for me!” Luke yelled and made grabby hands at the package but their father shook his head.
“No, son. It’s for Loki.”
“For me?” Loki was truly shocked.
“Yeah. The text says “To Loki, from Santa. Ask and believe, and you shall receive.”
Loki did his best not to blush. His parents would never know what happened last night.
“Who’s it from Loki?” His mother asked. Loki decided to play dumb.
“I don’t know. It says it’s from Santa.” Loki shrugged. His father gave him the package and Loki was excited about getting a gift, but also dreading what it could be.
“Well, go on and open it.” His father prompted.
Loki nodded and carefully unwrapped it. He couldn’t escape opening it in front of everybody now. It was kind of heavy so maybe it wasn’t something sexy like he suspected. It was a white box inside with something not quite fitting inside it. He opened the lid and gasped. He smiled wide but was on the verge of tears.
It was a snow globe with the Empire State Building in it. How the hell did Thor manage this so quickly? Loki looked it over and flicked the switch at the bottom. The building lit up and the snow started swirling around. It was absolutely beautiful.
“There’s a note in the box, sweetie.” His mother said and Loki grabbed it quickly before she even had the chance.
Again, Loki felt emotional as he read Thor’s handwritten scribbles.
You’ll get there.
Loki sobbed, still smiling.