Twelve Days of Smutmas Day 1 - Baby it's cold outside
Twelve Days of Smut-mas
Author: Altezio
Fandom: Thor
Pairing: Thor/Loki
Rating: NC-17
Chapter: 1/12
Word Count: 1,754
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot…or what little there is of one. I am just playing in the wonderfully provided Marvel sandbox.
Warnings: Sex, Slash, Swearing, Smut
Summary: This is the first installment of my 'Twelve Days of Smut-mas' I was talking with a friend of mine, and she mentioned Christmas, and the this idea hit me like a ton of brick. Different smut related shots
Smut-mas prompts: Baby its cold outside
Twelve Days of Smut-mas
Chapter I
Baby its cold outsideThey had been on MIdgard for a little over a year now, and the first Christmas they hadn't really understand what the point of the holiday was so they did nothing. Now they rather had it down. It was a little over a week before the holiday, and the ground outside large small apartment was covered in snow. While Loki had no problem with the cold, Thor found-after the first day of being out in it all day-that he didn't really enjoy it, and would rather spend the day inside curled up against his lover.
It was a couple hours before they usually went to bed, and Loki was sitting on the ceil of the one large window that was in the living room, watching the snow fall, with a throw wrapped around his shoulder, and a book on his lap. He wasn't really reading the book-he had read it plenty of times before-instead he was waiting for Thor to get home from work.
It was Wednesday, and Thor usually got home late on those days. The dark haired man sighed, his eyes falling shut and his forehead leaning against the cool window. His breath formed foggy clouds on the cool glass and he smiled with a sort of childlike glee at the sight.
Just then Loki heard the distinct sound of keys in the door. He glanced back a small smile on his face when the door opened, letting in not only a slight chill, but a positively frozen looking Thor. Loki slipped out of his seat, leaving the blanket, and walking over to Thor.
He ran his hand over Thor's cold face and pressed a gentle kiss to Thor's frozen lips. "How was work?" He asked softly against Thor's lips.
Thor moaned softly, and pulled Loki against him. The smaller man glanced down at his now slightly damp clothes, before looking up at Thor again. He leaned up and tangled his fingers in the larger man's golden locks. "Work was fine," Thor muttered after a moment.
Loki grinned, "Good." He moaned softly as Thor captured his lips with his own in another deep kiss. It was rough, and messy but also loving, and passion filled. When Thor pulled away to breath Loki chuckled softly, "I missed you," he whispered.
"Hmmm," Thor moaned, "I missed you too."
Loki chuckled and pulled away, twining their hands together, "You're so cold," he commented.
"Because it's freezing out there." Thor huffed as Loki let him into their bedroom, "Maybe I should go take a shower."
Loki cocked his head slightly, and pushed Thor's jacket off. He stood up on his tip toes and kissed Thor, "I think I might be able to find a better way of warming you up." He whispered his voice husky.
Blue eyes widened slightly before darkening with lust. His jacket fell to the floor with a wet thump and the moment it touched the ground he had Loki pressed against, his lips against his, hot and insistant. Loki hefted himself up, wrapping his legs around Thor's waist. The man caught him easily and laid him down easily on the large bed.
Thor pulled his mouth away from Loki's to kiss down Loki's jaw, and down his neck. Loki's hands slipped under Thor's shirt pushing it up and pulling it over his head. He let his lip slide between his teeth, before guiding Thor's face back to his and kissing him softly, "You really are cold." He whispered.
"So warm me up." Thor chuckled.
"Hmmm," Loki moaned, grinding his hips upwards against Thor's, "I fully plan on it."
"Good."
And their lips clashed again. Thor's hands traveled up Loki's sides and pulled the shirt up and off. Again he pulled his mouth away from Loki's and kissed down his jaw, and down his neck, and chest. Loki moaned softly and gripped Thor's hair tightly.
Thor grunted and pushed his hips against his lovers. He leaned back and smiled when Loki glared at him. "Come back." He huffed.
Thor laughed and shook his head. "Not yet my love," He said as he undid the button on Loki's pants. He smiled as he slipped the garment off, revealing the smaller mans' lack of underwear. Loki kicked the pants off when Thor could no longer get the garments off.
Loki sat up suddenly pressing his lips against Thor's. Usually it was Thor that led the kiss, but on the rare occasions that Loki wanted to lead it was always like something Thor had never done before. The kiss was passionate, dangerous, and addicting at the same time. Thor never tiered of these kisses.
As they kissed Loki's hands traveled down, and fingered the hem of Thor's pants. His fingers dipped into Thor's pants causing Thor to pull away and gasp. Thor and Loki were very passionate lovers, but they didn't often get time to be intimate. On the occasions they were intimate though, it was always the most euphoric thing either man experienced.
"I love foreplay love," Loki said softly, "But I've been thinking about you all day and I really, really want you." He moaned as he tugged at Thor's pants.
Thor pulled back and stared at Loki for a long moment, before a warm grin spread across his features. "Alright," He slowly peeled his pants off tossing them into the pants into the steadily growling pile of clothes. His smile grew as he watched Loki's eyes roam up and down his body. The green orbs stopped on his erect member and lingered there for a long moment. His lips slipped between his teeth again, and he pulled the man down on top of him, pulling him into another kiss.
Loki wrapped his legs around Thor's waist again pulling him down hard against him grinding their members together. Not breaking the kiss, Thor leaned over and opened the side table drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. He detached himself from Loki and squeezed lube onto his fingers.
Thor grinned and pushed his first finger though the tight ring of muscle. Loki let out a satisfied moan as Thor moved his finger in and out slowly. Just on finger didn't affect Loki anymore, and Thor pushed the second finger in scissoring his fingers, and stretching the smaller man.
Loki moaned and arched his back slightly, his eyes rolling back into his head, "So good." He hissed softly. He moved his hips against Thor's finger wanting more friction.
Thor chuckled deep in his throat, "Impatient aren't you." he whispered.
"Fuck you." He shuddered as he wiggled his hips.
"I plan on it." Thor said pressing a kiss to the corner of Loki's lips, "Very deep and very hard."
Loki let out a long, low moan, "That sounds good."
Thor grinned and pushed the third finger in. Loki shifted slightly in discomfort but it was brief and soon the movement of Thor's fingers was pulling desperate moans from Loki. "More," He panted, "God Thor, More! No more of your damn finger. I want you in me, please!"
The larger man couldn't help but grin. Slowly he pulled the fingers out and poured a generous amount of lube on to his hand and coated his member. He replaced his fingers, and pushed into his lover with only a little resistance. Loki hissed in pleasure, his head falling against the pillow.
Once Thor was buried fully against Loki, both men let out a breath, adjusting to the feeling. After a moment Loki shifted his hips against Thor, urging him silently to move. Thor didn't have to be told twice. Hitching Loki's legs up over his shoulders he started moving against him in a slow pace.
Loki's breath was coming in heavy pants, his hands clenching the sheets for purchase. He tried to move against Thor, but the position was just a bit awkward, making it hard. At Loki's impatience Thor slowed his pace, causing the smaller man to whine in protest.
"Peace Loki," Thor soothed.
Loki huffed and shook his head, "Thor," he whines, "Move!"
"I am," Thor panted.
Loki shook his head, "No you're not," He grunted. He reached down and gripped his member only to have it slapped away by Thor. Loki looked up at him, his expression pained, "Thor!" He whined.
"Nope." He huffed, "Calm down. Slow down."
Loki took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself. Thor ran a hand though Loki's dark hair and kissed the younger man softly. His movements while slow, and calculated, were no less pleasurable. If Loki was honest with himself it was more so. Loki could feel everything when Thor wasn't going so hard.
It made the rise of his orgasm that much better. When it finally rolled over him, it was completely unexpected, but no less wonderful. Loki's eye's rolled into the back of his head, and he let out a barely audible moan. Thor leaned down and kissed him long and slow until his own orgasm hit him causing his body to tense.
He grunted through his orgasm, his hips still moving despite the growing sensitivity. When he was finally wrung dry he collapsed on the smaller man. Usually Loki would have snapped at him to get off, but for some reason Loki felt completely at ease, and boneless.
He was just starting to fall into a light sleep when Thor rolled off him. Loki's eyes opened slightly and he looked over at Thor a smile on his face. Thor was watching him with an unreadable expression and when he noticed Loki staring he grinned, pulling their sweat covered bodies against each other.
"I love you," Thor whispered softly in Loki's ear.
Loki hummed softly and nuzzled against Thor, "I love you too Thor,"
Slowly-still feeling the effects of his orgasm-Loki rolled over and curled against Thor's side. Usually he wasn't one to cuddle, but for some reason tonight it just felt right. His hand traced nonsense symbols, and letters on Thor's chest.
Thor chuckled, "I don't want to go back outside."
Loki looked up at him, "Why not?"
"Because it's cold!" Thor all but scoffed.
Loki chuckled, and shook his head. He pushed himself up and crawled on top of the larger man. He leaned down and kissed Thor, "You don't like being cold?"
"Obviously not."
"Even when I get to warm you up so well?"
Thor blinked for a long moment before smiling, "Touché"
-END PART ONE-
A/N: So this is the first entry for my twelve day of smut-mas. Because it's Christmas I decided to have all my smut kind of sweet and that kind of thing. I love it! It's so much fun! I've been having such a hard time writing anything recently and this finally came to me so I decided it needed to be written. I know it's super early but screw it! I am feeling fucking festive and festive I shall feel!
Author: Altezio
Fandom: Thor
Pairing: Thor/Loki
Rating: NC-17
Chapter: 1/12
Word Count: 1,754
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot…or what little there is of one. I am just playing in the wonderfully provided Marvel sandbox.
Warnings: Sex, Slash, Swearing, Smut
Summary: This is the first installment of my 'Twelve Days of Smut-mas' I was talking with a friend of mine, and she mentioned Christmas, and the this idea hit me like a ton of brick. Different smut related shots
Smut-mas prompts: Baby its cold outside
Twelve Days of Smut-mas
Chapter I
Baby its cold outsideThey had been on MIdgard for a little over a year now, and the first Christmas they hadn't really understand what the point of the holiday was so they did nothing. Now they rather had it down. It was a little over a week before the holiday, and the ground outside large small apartment was covered in snow. While Loki had no problem with the cold, Thor found-after the first day of being out in it all day-that he didn't really enjoy it, and would rather spend the day inside curled up against his lover.
It was a couple hours before they usually went to bed, and Loki was sitting on the ceil of the one large window that was in the living room, watching the snow fall, with a throw wrapped around his shoulder, and a book on his lap. He wasn't really reading the book-he had read it plenty of times before-instead he was waiting for Thor to get home from work.
It was Wednesday, and Thor usually got home late on those days. The dark haired man sighed, his eyes falling shut and his forehead leaning against the cool window. His breath formed foggy clouds on the cool glass and he smiled with a sort of childlike glee at the sight.
Just then Loki heard the distinct sound of keys in the door. He glanced back a small smile on his face when the door opened, letting in not only a slight chill, but a positively frozen looking Thor. Loki slipped out of his seat, leaving the blanket, and walking over to Thor.
He ran his hand over Thor's cold face and pressed a gentle kiss to Thor's frozen lips. "How was work?" He asked softly against Thor's lips.
Thor moaned softly, and pulled Loki against him. The smaller man glanced down at his now slightly damp clothes, before looking up at Thor again. He leaned up and tangled his fingers in the larger man's golden locks. "Work was fine," Thor muttered after a moment.
Loki grinned, "Good." He moaned softly as Thor captured his lips with his own in another deep kiss. It was rough, and messy but also loving, and passion filled. When Thor pulled away to breath Loki chuckled softly, "I missed you," he whispered.
"Hmmm," Thor moaned, "I missed you too."
Loki chuckled and pulled away, twining their hands together, "You're so cold," he commented.
"Because it's freezing out there." Thor huffed as Loki let him into their bedroom, "Maybe I should go take a shower."
Loki cocked his head slightly, and pushed Thor's jacket off. He stood up on his tip toes and kissed Thor, "I think I might be able to find a better way of warming you up." He whispered his voice husky.
Blue eyes widened slightly before darkening with lust. His jacket fell to the floor with a wet thump and the moment it touched the ground he had Loki pressed against, his lips against his, hot and insistant. Loki hefted himself up, wrapping his legs around Thor's waist. The man caught him easily and laid him down easily on the large bed.
Thor pulled his mouth away from Loki's to kiss down Loki's jaw, and down his neck. Loki's hands slipped under Thor's shirt pushing it up and pulling it over his head. He let his lip slide between his teeth, before guiding Thor's face back to his and kissing him softly, "You really are cold." He whispered.
"So warm me up." Thor chuckled.
"Hmmm," Loki moaned, grinding his hips upwards against Thor's, "I fully plan on it."
"Good."
And their lips clashed again. Thor's hands traveled up Loki's sides and pulled the shirt up and off. Again he pulled his mouth away from Loki's and kissed down his jaw, and down his neck, and chest. Loki moaned softly and gripped Thor's hair tightly.
Thor grunted and pushed his hips against his lovers. He leaned back and smiled when Loki glared at him. "Come back." He huffed.
Thor laughed and shook his head. "Not yet my love," He said as he undid the button on Loki's pants. He smiled as he slipped the garment off, revealing the smaller mans' lack of underwear. Loki kicked the pants off when Thor could no longer get the garments off.
Loki sat up suddenly pressing his lips against Thor's. Usually it was Thor that led the kiss, but on the rare occasions that Loki wanted to lead it was always like something Thor had never done before. The kiss was passionate, dangerous, and addicting at the same time. Thor never tiered of these kisses.
As they kissed Loki's hands traveled down, and fingered the hem of Thor's pants. His fingers dipped into Thor's pants causing Thor to pull away and gasp. Thor and Loki were very passionate lovers, but they didn't often get time to be intimate. On the occasions they were intimate though, it was always the most euphoric thing either man experienced.
"I love foreplay love," Loki said softly, "But I've been thinking about you all day and I really, really want you." He moaned as he tugged at Thor's pants.
Thor pulled back and stared at Loki for a long moment, before a warm grin spread across his features. "Alright," He slowly peeled his pants off tossing them into the pants into the steadily growling pile of clothes. His smile grew as he watched Loki's eyes roam up and down his body. The green orbs stopped on his erect member and lingered there for a long moment. His lips slipped between his teeth again, and he pulled the man down on top of him, pulling him into another kiss.
Loki wrapped his legs around Thor's waist again pulling him down hard against him grinding their members together. Not breaking the kiss, Thor leaned over and opened the side table drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. He detached himself from Loki and squeezed lube onto his fingers.
Thor grinned and pushed his first finger though the tight ring of muscle. Loki let out a satisfied moan as Thor moved his finger in and out slowly. Just on finger didn't affect Loki anymore, and Thor pushed the second finger in scissoring his fingers, and stretching the smaller man.
Loki moaned and arched his back slightly, his eyes rolling back into his head, "So good." He hissed softly. He moved his hips against Thor's finger wanting more friction.
Thor chuckled deep in his throat, "Impatient aren't you." he whispered.
"Fuck you." He shuddered as he wiggled his hips.
"I plan on it." Thor said pressing a kiss to the corner of Loki's lips, "Very deep and very hard."
Loki let out a long, low moan, "That sounds good."
Thor grinned and pushed the third finger in. Loki shifted slightly in discomfort but it was brief and soon the movement of Thor's fingers was pulling desperate moans from Loki. "More," He panted, "God Thor, More! No more of your damn finger. I want you in me, please!"
The larger man couldn't help but grin. Slowly he pulled the fingers out and poured a generous amount of lube on to his hand and coated his member. He replaced his fingers, and pushed into his lover with only a little resistance. Loki hissed in pleasure, his head falling against the pillow.
Once Thor was buried fully against Loki, both men let out a breath, adjusting to the feeling. After a moment Loki shifted his hips against Thor, urging him silently to move. Thor didn't have to be told twice. Hitching Loki's legs up over his shoulders he started moving against him in a slow pace.
Loki's breath was coming in heavy pants, his hands clenching the sheets for purchase. He tried to move against Thor, but the position was just a bit awkward, making it hard. At Loki's impatience Thor slowed his pace, causing the smaller man to whine in protest.
"Peace Loki," Thor soothed.
Loki huffed and shook his head, "Thor," he whines, "Move!"
"I am," Thor panted.
Loki shook his head, "No you're not," He grunted. He reached down and gripped his member only to have it slapped away by Thor. Loki looked up at him, his expression pained, "Thor!" He whined.
"Nope." He huffed, "Calm down. Slow down."
Loki took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself. Thor ran a hand though Loki's dark hair and kissed the younger man softly. His movements while slow, and calculated, were no less pleasurable. If Loki was honest with himself it was more so. Loki could feel everything when Thor wasn't going so hard.
It made the rise of his orgasm that much better. When it finally rolled over him, it was completely unexpected, but no less wonderful. Loki's eye's rolled into the back of his head, and he let out a barely audible moan. Thor leaned down and kissed him long and slow until his own orgasm hit him causing his body to tense.
He grunted through his orgasm, his hips still moving despite the growing sensitivity. When he was finally wrung dry he collapsed on the smaller man. Usually Loki would have snapped at him to get off, but for some reason Loki felt completely at ease, and boneless.
He was just starting to fall into a light sleep when Thor rolled off him. Loki's eyes opened slightly and he looked over at Thor a smile on his face. Thor was watching him with an unreadable expression and when he noticed Loki staring he grinned, pulling their sweat covered bodies against each other.
"I love you," Thor whispered softly in Loki's ear.
Loki hummed softly and nuzzled against Thor, "I love you too Thor,"
Slowly-still feeling the effects of his orgasm-Loki rolled over and curled against Thor's side. Usually he wasn't one to cuddle, but for some reason tonight it just felt right. His hand traced nonsense symbols, and letters on Thor's chest.
Thor chuckled, "I don't want to go back outside."
Loki looked up at him, "Why not?"
"Because it's cold!" Thor all but scoffed.
Loki chuckled, and shook his head. He pushed himself up and crawled on top of the larger man. He leaned down and kissed Thor, "You don't like being cold?"
"Obviously not."
"Even when I get to warm you up so well?"
Thor blinked for a long moment before smiling, "Touché"
-END PART ONE-
A/N: So this is the first entry for my twelve day of smut-mas. Because it's Christmas I decided to have all my smut kind of sweet and that kind of thing. I love it! It's so much fun! I've been having such a hard time writing anything recently and this finally came to me so I decided it needed to be written. I know it's super early but screw it! I am feeling fucking festive and festive I shall feel!