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‘Darling?’
‘mm?’ Puck said looking up from his drink.
Loki paused then said abruptly, ‘Nothing, -nevermind,’
‘What’s the matter with you anyway? You’ve been acting strangely all day,’ Puck asked, squinting his eyes at him.
‘What? -Nothing –I'm always strange,’
‘I meant towards me,’
Loki scoffed in a way that said ‘as if!’ Then drank the rest of his drink in one go.
‘Alright forget it –do you want to go out or not?’
Loki pouted, ‘I don’t know,’ he sighed dramatically.
‘Something’s the matter, -I can tell,’ Puck said confidently.
‘Oh shut up –you don’t know me,’
‘I do so,’
Loki grumbled and turned back to the fire. Puck got up from the couch and walked over to him. He snaked his arm around his waist and squeezed, resting his body against his. Loki closed his eyes for a brief second and felt happy. This moment of happiness made him uncomfortable, and he opened his eyes nervously.
‘It's that damned Shaper isn’t it?’ Puck said in a low voice.
‘Hm... yes,’ Loki lied. ‘It’s all so unfair,’ he said sulkily.
‘Extremely unfair,’ Puck commiserated before kissing his neck sweetly. Loki smiled and ran his hand through Puck’s hair as he went on kissing his neck. He released him and Puck said, ‘We’ll come up with something... but, in the meantime -Is there anything I could do to help?’
Loki smiled and turned round to face him. He wanted to kiss that slimy smirk off his cute little face. ‘Get me another drink?’ he said handing him his empty glass. ‘Then fuck me,’ he whispered.
Puck smiled and kissed him open-mouthed. He rushed off to get the drinks and thought no more about going out. When he came back Loki was undressing in the bedroom. The sight of his bare skin always made him feel warm and tingly. They clinked their glasses together and sculled what was inside. After taking their glasses and throwing them aside Puck pulled Loki toward him by the neck and kissed him. Their tongues danced for dominance as Puck felt the lovely smooth skin of his chest. Soon he broke off and began undoing his vest then his shirt. As he hauled them off he said, ‘so who do you want me to be this time?’
Loki pouted and they both stood there naked, waiting for him to say something.
‘I haven’t decided,’ Loki eventually whispered and kissed him. Slowly this time, holding his face in his hands. Puck gripped his waist and hugged him, then reached down to squeeze his firm arse. As their tongues got quicker and thrashed around, he moved a hand to graze his arsehole. They both made small hum of delight. As Puck pressed his finger further, Loki moaned softly, then again as he entered him. He bit down on Puck’s lip and Puck sighed, ‘Ha!’ His body shivered slightly as he felt his cock stiffen. He bit him back and Loki kissed him before grinning at him. He broke away from him and knelt onto the bed.
Puck stroked himself and followed him.
‘What about that wrestler you like so much? -That was fun last time,’
‘No,’ Loki shook his head. ‘You don’t have to do anything this time,’ he said matter of factly, making sure he was looking away from him.
‘What?’ Puck said, smiling in disbelief.
Loki turned back around and sat on the bed. ‘I said you don’t have to change,’ he pouted, still not meeting his eyes.
‘You want me? -But--’ he laughed. ‘You’ve never wanted me,’
Loki frowned at him but relaxed himself. ‘I’ll try anything once, -haven’t I always said that?’ he said cavalierly.
Puck smirked again, and shook his head. ‘Alright then,’ he said, not believing him for a second, but not wanting to embarrass him too much. He knelt down in front of him and pressed his legs apart gently. Loki looked a little stricken as Puck grasped his semi hard cock in his hand but when his soft mouth closed around his tip, he relaxed. He leant back onto one elbow and fondled Puck’s hair with the other. He admired him as he sucked on his cock. Kneeling there, he thought of him as his faithful puppy dog and smiled.
As he got harder, he whispered, ‘Darling?’
‘Mm?’ Puck stopped and released him.
‘Show me your little horns,’ he said cutely cocking his head.
‘Really?’ Puck said, surprised but smiling.
‘And your little ears,’
Puck chuckled to himself as he transformed his features into their original appearance. He smiled at Loki and licked his cock before swallowing him again. Loki sighed, caressing the curve of his ear gently then stroking one of his horns.
Eventually Puck moved off him and crawled up to kiss him.
‘I knew you were acting strangely today,’ he smirked at him.
‘Shut up and fuck me you fairy,’ he teased. Puck laughed.
Loki sat patiently on all fours, admiring himself in the large mirror that was across from the bed.
Puck felt his bum and rubbed his cock over his perfectly pink hole. Perfectly stretched each time; ready and waiting for him. He gazed at him and gently rubbed his hole with his thumb. ‘Fuck...’ he breathed quietly, as he oiled his cock. He was very hard now.
‘Are you sure you don’t want something bigger?’ he asked playfully, slapping his cock against his bum.
‘Yes -shut up,’ - ‘Oh! -Fuck,’ Loki sighed as Puck pressed his tip inside him. He was secretly feeling very pleased with himself. He couldn’t quite describe how it felt different without any glamour, but it did. He wondered if Loki could feel it too. He had been a little worried it wouldn't be as good for him as it usually was with someone else’s cock. He pressed further and made Loki moan louder. It was an addictive power to have and his doubts soon faded.
He watched himself in the mirror and his confidence returned. It felt a bit shocking to see himself as he was for once, rather than some vision of Loki’s. Slowly he pressed further inside him, holding his hips and sighing. He locked eyes with Loki in the mirror, as they usually did but it was different. Loki’s eyes seemed to cut into his heart. How damn sexy he looked, always looked, his mouth half open, half smiling at him. A hot streak ran through him and he thrust inside him, feeling his body as he did so. He moaned as he filled him fully and held him by his hips again, flush against his skin. Loki moaned too and Puck caressed his back then leaned over him.
‘Do you like being fucked by a fairy?’ he whispered into his ear as he held him close. He looked straight at him through the mirror.
Loki felt his skin grow hot as his breath tickled him and the words made his cock twitch a little. He laughed and turned to kiss him. ‘Mmm yes,’ he smiled. ‘Cause you’re my fairy –aren't you,’ he said plainly.
Puck wanted to say something cunning in return, a joke or a quip –but he couldn’t think of it fast enough. Loki was right after all, he was hopelessly his. He nestled his head in the crook of Loki’s neck for a moment, pressing inside him fully, feeling him move back against him. He felt along his lovely tits and his torso and held him. He slowly moved inside him, determined not to come too soon and be made fun of. He reached to stroke Loki’s pretty cock, then looked at him in the mirror. He was as divine as a God should be –and he knew it. Loki moaned softly and shut his eyes in pleasure as Puck gently fucked him.
‘Harder babe,’ he whispered to him as they locked eyes in the mirror.
‘I won’t last,’ Puck whispered back, loosening his grip on him slightly.
‘Neither will I,’ he smirked, arching his back a little more. He reached up his arm and touched Puck’s face. Puck reached as far as he could to slide his tongue into his mouth. Loki moaned a little. ‘mm,’ he sighed, breaking off. His hand remained up and was moving, and finally grasping onto Puck’s horn.
Puck chuckled and kissed his neck, then licked at his ear. Loki gasped and then sighed in pleasure. He did not let go of the horn and instead took over Puck’s hand and started stroking himself. Puck realised this was how he wanted to come. And like the devoted lover he was he did what he was asked and thrust hard inside him.
Loki moaned with each thrust and Puck started to breathe faster, as he maintained a rhythm. The sound of their skin bounced off the walls as their flesh slapped together. They watched each other in the mirror, mouths agape as their pleasure rose.
‘Ugh!’ Pucked groaned eventually, as the feel of his perfect arse and the vision of him stroking himself grew too much. He sighed and pressed one last time against his body. Loki felt the sweet sigh in his ear and was very close. He began to jolt slightly and he leaned back on him, moaning, ‘Ohh!’ and then, ‘--fuck -’ he sighed, squeezing out the last of his cum and releasing the horn from his grip. ‘Haaa,’ he sighed, relaxing into Puck’s body as he wrapped his arms around him again. Often Puck liked to imagine he was saying his name instead of fuck, tonight was no exception.