
Thorki by return
I could imagine them changing roles, Loki trying to suffocate Thor
“Thor, relax. You want this. Your body craves it. There’s nothing wrong with that.” Thor flashed him a bright blue glare and looked for several moments like he was unable to speak before he finally got a few words out.
“Yes, there is. Your attempt to womanize me-“
“No, Thor,” Loki murmured again, surprising even himself by how soft and gentle his voice had become. “If manhood could be destroyed by something as simple as my prick inside of you, then this might as well fall out of your body.” He gave Thor’s cock a heavy squeeze as he spoke, and felt a delicious answering shudder in his cunt as he did so. Thor whimpered wordlessly, and Loki cradled one hand at the back of Thor’s neck in a warm gesture of comfort. He looked down to Loki’s cock again, and Loki crooned his approval quietly before adding snake-like elegance to the twist of his hips as he finally pressed himself in tight to the hilt.
The Northern Sea, Chapter 4, aka that fic where I write way too much about mer-man sex.
If you, like me, are the terrible pervert type that wants to know exactly what angle Loki’s cock sinks into Thor’s body, I’ve provided a transparent version!
If you aren’t reading this fic, then I don’t know what you’re doing.