Thunder me up(Thor x Reader)
1237 Words
A/n: I'm having a major Writer's block... So, have some Thor smut. Besides, I feel that the God of Thunder needs some loving and some *cough* action *cough*.
The room was dimly lit and nearly silent. His blue eyes radiated a stormy lust in the dark room, his large, rough hands sliding down your sides, his scruff leaving delicious scratches on your skin as he left kisses and bites down your body.
"Thor!" A feral moan left your parted lips and your back arched off the bed when his fingers pinched your n*****s, the buds perking up at the rough touch. You felt Thor smirk against your skin, his teeth grazing your skin near your hip bones before continuing southwards.
When he finally reached your thighs, he bit down on the skin near your core, leaving a red mark. The boyish grin on his face made you laugh and roll your eyes at him.
'Such a dork.' You thought.
But when he went down on you, putting his mouth on work, damn, did it feel good. You reached your hand down to grab a fistful of his now short hair, tugging at the golden strands. He groaned, sending vibrations through your body, making you cry out from how good it felt.
He licked a long strip up your p***y, sending waves of pleasure through your spine. Thor delved his tongue in between your folds, his mouth enveloping your core, his scruff coated cheeks scratching your thighs adding slight pain to the pleasure just to add up to the endgame. You squirmed under his sweet torture, moving your thighs against his scruffy cheeks till you were sure that the next morning you're gonna have red beard burns all over. You were unsure what to do with your other hand so you squeezed your own breast, biting on your lower lip to contain the moans.
"Don't." Thor growled from in between your legs, "I want to hear you.'' His deep voice making you wetter. Thor chuckled when he noticed this and decided to play along, "I want to taste you, my beautiful mortal." His blue eyes trained on your estatic form. Your head turned to the side, your cheek pressed to the soft pillow, your cheeks red and beads of perspiration coated your skin, "You look like a Goddess," you glanced at the God, his blue eyes piercing into your very soul, "Taste like a Goddess," his mouth moved up to your c**t,"Feel like a Goddess." His large hands held your thighs open and squeezed the skin a bit.
"Let me worship you, my Goddess." Every syllable he uttered send jolts of pleasure coursing through your veins like electricity. Thor entered a thick finger inside you, his finger curling to hit the right spot.
"Tell me my Goddess, what do you want?" He added another finger inside you and stretched you by making a scissor like motion, preparing you for what was to come.
"You, my God!" You cried out, your walls tightening around his fingers.
"Then you'll have me." He pulled out his fingers and resumed his previous position, hovering above you once again. He pushed in the tip of his c**k first, then slowly he entered you, inch by inch, dragging along the pleasure. He saw your face contort with ecstacy and he couldn't help but dive in for a kiss. His lips moved roughly on yours, his teeth biting your lower lip as his tongue delved in to dominate your mouth.
He thrusted inside you, moving at a slow pace at first, to let you adjust to his size. The slight burn of the stretch soon faded and it was just white hot pleasure.
"(Y/n)," His chest rumbled from the deep groan that escaped his lips. Your hands cupped his cheeks, feeling the prickle of his scruff against your palm. You brought his face down and connected your lips and yet again you felt sparks fly. His scruff dusted skin brushed against your skin, leaving a slight yet delicious burn.
"So tight," He growled, increasing his pace. His hands planted on either side of your head, resting his body weight on them.
The dip of the mattress under his ministrations, the thickness of the air with lust, the symphony of your moans and his grunts pervaded the air yet you noticed one distinct phenomenon among all these. A loud distant beat of.... Thunder could be heard which became clearer and closer.
Thor's deep baritone cut through all the cacophony, his groans as he f*****g pounded into you were so loud that you could feel vibrations on the mattress. Or were those caused by the loud boom of the thunder outside?
Your suspicion was cleared when Thor grunted again, throwing his head back as pleasure shot through his body, his blue eyes, disappearing behind his eyelids, perspiration beading over his skin. His ecstacy set off your own pleasure, his hard thrusts making you arch your back and curl your toes as you closed your eyes, feeling the primal pleasure to the fullest.
Your hand rested on his bicep, feeling the strong muscles tense under your touch while your other hand played with the hair on the base of his neck.
Suddenly you felt a spark of electricity on your fingertips from where your hand was rested on his bicep. Your eyes flew open at that and you heard the sound of thunder crystal clear.
Before you could ask Thor about it, he thrusted faster and harder into you. He picked up your leg and placed it on his shoulder, the new angle allowing him to go deeper with each thrust. Your thigh muscles burned from the stretch but the pleasure won over the pain.
Your hands moved to his back, nails running down the smooth and toned muscles of his back, painting the canvas in red.
He leaned down to brush his lips against your neck, kissing your pulse before biting down harshly on the soft skin eliciting a sharp moan from you. In return, your nails dug into his back making him hiss at the slight pain.
"Thor! I... I am close.." you managed to say in between moans with the God above you, ramming into you.
"Me too." His hot breath danced on your skin, his thunder blue eyes, literally radiating electricity locked with yours once again before he descended to kiss you harshly. He thrusted into you at an almost inhuman speed, the bed rocking under his strength.
"Let go, my beautiful mortal." His deep voice and a few more thrusts made the coil inside your stomach snap and you came on his c**k.
Your walls clenched around him, triggering his own o****m. He collapsed over you, crushing you with his weight. You squirmed under him,"Thor! You're crushing me!" You said out of breath.
He pulled out and rolled to your side, letting out a hearty chuckle.
"Thor, did you use your powers while...?" You asked him and saw a red hue dust his cheeks,"I lost control."
You giggled at his confession, he looked like a sorry puppy,"Come here my dork. I love you." You nuzzled your head into his chest.
He slung his strong muscular arms around your body, pulling you closer to his body, engulfing you in his body heat,"I love you too, (y/n)." He pressed a soft kiss on your forehead.
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A/n: ugh, this is so crappy. I can't smut!
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