calamity feng xin (heavenly officials blessing)

Growing up had been a rather strange and indefinitely frustrating experience for Loki. Where most male frost giants became burly with age and training, shoulders broad and muscles defined, Loki was toned and lithe, and the cunt he'd spent years ignoring as equally as his cock began to moisten with heat.

What else is a big brother for, than to lend a hand when necessary??

Fish-out-of-water story. AU. Banished to Midgard for ages, Thor and Loki are not happy campers. Or even happily married for that matter. But they still hold true to their oaths.

Loki is the Jewel of Jotunheim, the one thing in the all the Realms that Laufey cannot lose to Odin. But Laufey knows that Loki will not stay hidden forever. Men already sing of his beauty, of his unrivaled skill in sorcery and his infamous silver tongue, dripping with endearments and sweet nothings. Driven mad by lust the men threaten to declare war on anyone that dares to take the purity of Jotunheim's brightest star. So, Laufey has a plan; marry his son to the second son of Odin, the great warrior Thor. There he can protect his Jewel in plain-sight, right underneath the mighty Odin's nose. But Loki never had been one for laying low and the marriage ignites rage across the Nine Realms. To make matters worse, things get complicated when Loki actually falls for Thor, something he swore to his father, and himself, would not happen.

1 Cuddles (naked)2 Kiss (naked)3 First time4 Masturbation5 Blow job6 Clothed getting off7 Dressed/naked (half dressed)8 Skype sex9 Against the wall10 Doggy style11 Dom/sub12 Fingering13 Rimming14 6915 Sweet and passionate16 In public place17 On the floor18 Morning lazy sex19 Outdoors, woods, parks, gardens20 Your own kink21 Shower sex22 On the desk23 Trying new position24 Shy25 With toys26 Boring sex27 Rough, biting, scratch28 Role playing29 With food30 Whatever pleases you

“Yes, brother,” Loki’s voice is light enough to be of grace but sharp enough to cut Thor like a knife, and he melts a little as Loki’s inner thighs come to rest on his hips, his cock buried deep inside of the Trickster, “if you’re going to fuck me, you can fuck me proper.”