Two pairs of hands roamed your body, one warm, just like yours and the other icy cold. Your body was pressed in between your two lovers. The God in front of you ravaging your lips while the mortal behind you peppering your neck and shoulder with kisses and bites, each determined to leave his own marks on you.
You separated from the kiss with your dark prince to stare into his emerald green eyes. But your head was soon thrown back to rest on the actor behind you when the icy cold hand delved in between your legs, two cold fingers circling your c**t.
"Ahh Loki!" His name escaped your lips as you moaned for him.
Loki smirked, "Patience, pet." His velvety voice resonated in the otherwise silent room. In the dim red glow of the light illuminating the room, both your lovers' toned body glistened with a thin layer of sweat coating them.
A whimper left your lips at the God of Mischief delayed the process of granting you pleasure.
"Beside, I'm still surprised that you think you can handle us both." A tone of amusement in his voice.
Tom ground his hips into yours from behind as his large hand cupped your breast and pinched your n****e in between his slender fingers.
"Tom! Mmnn!" Tom grasped your chin with his free hand and turned your head towards his, and claimed your lips in a sweet passionate kiss. Tom was always the sweeter and caring one.
But Loki, he was always the rough one, wild and almost animalistic. But deep down, you knew that he cared for you just as much as Tom did.
But Loki was the jealous one as well. Not that Tom wasn't, Loki just, tends to get more jealous as compared to Tom. So, seeing you give all your attention to Tom, he got jealous. And to revert your attention back to him, he inserted two of his slender,cold fingers inside your heat. You moaned deliberately into Tom's mouth.
Loki's green eyes observed you and Tom as you both kissed.
"Looks like you are quite enjoying yourself, pet." His husky whisper danced upon your skin, his hot breath a contrast to his touch. Then again, his cold touch was able to ignite the hottest fire inside your wanton self.
Tom's tongue glided over your lip, asking for entrance like the gentleman he is. You gladly opened your mouth to let Tom's wet muscle inside. He dominated your mouth as Loki's lips bit and sucked on your neck, leaving marks of his own.
Loki thrusted his fingers inside her at a furious pace upon seeing how long their kiss could last. And he succeeded when you pulled away from Tom's lips due to the amount of moans falling from your mouth. Loki's fingers continuously hit your g-spot and you closed your eyes, leaning your head backwards a bit as the pleasure became too much. It wasn't long before you reached your high and came all over his fingers with an erotic pray of his name on your lips, "Loki!"
Your body slumped back against Tom's. Your breathing hard as you basked in your post orgasmic bliss. Your legs felt like jelly, like they would give away any second.
"Oh, darling, did you enjoy that?" Tom's voice, smooth as chocolate, rang in your ears and pulled you out of your trance. You merely nodded. Standing was draining a lot of energy from you after you experienced that.
Loki's devilish smirk flooded into your vision as you opened your eyes. Uh-oh. He's upto something. Suddenly, Loki started pushing both you and Tom backwards, towards the wall. The three of your footsteps resonated in the otherwise silent room until Tom's back hit the cold wall with a small thud.
Tom growled softly when you ground your hips into his, him throwing his head back, leaning on the wall as his large hands gripped your waist tightly.
"Oh God, (y/n)!" Tom groaned as your hand trailed up his neck and pulled him forward. You turned your head backwards to press kisses on Tom's neck. Loki bit down particularly hard on your neck and so, you had to pull away to look at the God.
"Loki-" your words caught in your throat. Loki pulled out his fingers from inside you and brought his fingers upto his lips, licking them seductively. That made you blush. Oh dear, is he trying to kill you? That too by his hotness? You gulped and continued to stare at the God in front of you with your cheeks tinted red as he erotically sucked your juices coating his fingers.
Tom's hand slipped in between your thighs and he entered a long finger of his own. Still sensitive from reaching your recent high, the feeling of Tom ramming his finger inside your c**t, made your vision go white. Your body slumped against Tom's and through your desire blurred vision, you saw a look of displeasure and slight jealousy on Loki's handsome face.
It wasn't long until the green eyed God pulled you in for a dominating kiss. The blue eyed human behind you kissed your shoulder gently. The rough and the caring, the cold and the warm, the jealous and the loving, both were essential for you. You couldn't live without either one.
"Should we move this to the bed, darling?" Tom cooed behind your ear.
"No." Loki commanded. His green eyes glimmered with mischief, "We'll f**k her against the wall." He continued, "You'd like that, won't you, little one?" He purred near your ear. Your hands clenched Loki's shoulder and a feral moan was his answer as he let his finger wander to your c**t, dipping in the heat shallowly and then again withdrawing itself from the slick warmth,"Yes.. mmn!"
Loki smirked in delight having had his way. Tom smiled too, "If that's what you want, darling, then you'll have it." His velvety voice husked from behind you. His hands moving up to fiddle your breasts.
With Loki teasing your c**t and Tom fondling your breasts, it wasn't long till you were crying out for them to take you, "Please! Loki... Tom! Ahh!"
"Please what, little one?"
"I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific, darling."
Two velvety voices purred near your ears. You groaned, this men can be a hell of a tease, "Just take me, damn it!" Your sudden outburst surprised them both.
"What was that, pet?" Loki asked with an amused smirk and a raised eyebrow, his voice deep and husky.
"Talking to your lovers like that, makes way to a punishment, don't you think, love?" Tom spoke low, his voice an octave low.
But you weren't in the mood to deal with this teasing right now. So, you ground your hips to both of theirs, your hips rolling against theirs and eliciting the desired growls and grunts from the two males.
"You really are asking for a punishment, now aren't you, little one?" Loki growled, his finger now ramming into your g-spot.
Your hands cupped Loki's jaws and you pulled him forward, letting your lips separate by inches gap and whispered seductively, "Loki... f**k me." Loki's green eyes were blown with lust at your words and he whispered, "Alright, pet." And with that he pressed his lips against your's, his shaft probing your entrance and then, with one swift movement, he was inside you, fully. Your moans mixed with Loki's groans in the rough kiss.
When you pulled away, you turned your neck to face Tom, your hips slamming against his as Loki thrusted into you. Ton groaned as he felt the friction. You could feel his hard on against your lower back. You trailed your hand up sensually from his neck to his cheek and brought his face closer to your's, "Take me, Tom." Your hot breath hit his lips and his blue eyes darkened with arousal. He leaned down and claimed your lips, his teeth nipping on your lower lip. He entered you from behind, slowly, going in inch by inch.
Having them both all at once made you feel filled to the brim. Moans mixed with grunts and groans and the wet sound of them slamming into you. Loki gripped your wrist and pinned it to the wall, beside your head as he leaned in to let out his growls and groans beside your ear.
Tom grabbed your other wrist as he laced his fingers with yours and held your hand by your side, his hand pressed against the wall. His groans and grunts resonated behind your other ear. Tom's other hand gripped your waist, almost leaving bruises from how hard his large hands gripped your soft skin.
With each thrust from Loki, your body was pushed up against Tom's. While Tom's thrusts pressed your body against Loki's cold one. Loki's hard and deep thrusts but at a painfully slow pace was a stark contrast to Tom's shallow thrusts at a fast pace.
"f**k, (y/n), so tight." Tom cursed under his breath and you swore to God that hearing Tom curse was the sexiest thing you've ever heard.
"(Y/n).. ngh.." Hearing Loki growl your name made you clench around both of them. Damn. It's hot when Loki growls your name. You writhed under their hold to get your hands free. You wanted to rake your nails down their backs, to mark them.
"Fuck..." Tom cursed when you clenched around him. He thrusted deep and hard and with his same fast pace, not giving a damn about punishing you anymore. Loki, too, picked up his pace, going at an inhumane pace which was only possible for a god.
"Ohhh.... Fuck... Loki Mmnn! Tom... Ahh!!" You screamed their names out in ecstacy as they pounded into you mercilessly. Loki's other hand gripped your thigh and pulled it up, draping it over his waist as he thrusted into you restlessly.
"I'm... I'm so... ahh... Close!" You managed to say in between moans. Both the men hit you g-spot with each feral thrust they plunged inside you. That had your head reeling with pleasure. Your legs became jelly, your body writhed under their hot and cold touch, your eyes closed tightly and your body glistened with a thin layer of sweat as you came around them with a roll of their names at your tongue.
Loki growled, feeling you clench so tightly around him and so did Tom. They both thrusted into you erratically, chasing their own orgasms. Soon enough their thrusts became sloppy and both the men bit down on their side of your neck, letting out muffled groans as their highs tore through their being.
"Hot damn it." You managed to say in between deep breaths as you leaned your head on Tom's shoulder, who was panting and recovering from his recent high.
"You're ours, pet. Never forget that." Loki husked near your ear.
"We love you and always will do so. Never forget that either, love." Tom said in his smooth-as-chocolate voice.
"Mhmm...hmm..." You hummed as you closed your eyes, basking in the feeling of being the arms of the two men who'd love you no matter what.