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Thor's Captive	By : BringtheHawt Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Thor Views: 10803 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Thor's Captive
- 2-Encore
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Thor didn't waste any time. It had been over a year since their previous sexual encounter ... and the thunder god was hungry.
Loki had chuckled at the impatience of it - the way Thor had ripped and yanked off their clothes. Yet Loki wasn't so humored when the thunder god snagged his waist and dragged him to the prison's large lounge chair.
The trickster god's comfort didn't seem to be a priority for Thor. The stronger man bent him over the tall back of the chair, which kept Loki's hips and ass elevated for his access. It was a degrading position ... hunched over the back of a chair, ass raised high ... providing a lewd presentation for his lustful captor.
"Impatient, aren't we?" Loki murmured. For their past exchanges, while Loki adorned the image of Thor's various female interests, the Thunder god would engage in some passionate foreplay ... but it seemed Thor wasn't interested in exchanging gentle touches or soft kisses with Loki in his true form. The trickster god couldn't help but consider the implications of all this: Thor forcing this sexual encounter, Thor refusing any illusions, Thor immediate bending him over like he was one of the palaces' whores ...
The thunder god took a moment to enjoy the sight of Loki bent before him. He originally thought his attraction to Loki had simply been a product of all that carnal encounters they had shared ... but there was something about Loki's smooth body that aroused him. Was it that lean muscle? The beautiful, soft skin? Just looking at his brother was making him hard. After releasing an appreciative sigh, Thor gave the pale flesh of Loki's rump a harsh smack. The surprising maneuver caused Loki to instinctively buck against the wooden surface that supported him.
"Squirm like that for me," Thor breathed as he used the fingers of a single hand to start spreading Loki's hole. With his free hand he grabbed his sizeable erection and began to press it against his brother's tight entrance.
This was an awful position, Loki decided. He could hardly move and was thus unable to spread his legs to ease the discomfort of intrusion. Fortunately, he had a god's body, a body that had recently survived multiple smacks from that hulking green beast he had encountered on Earth. It was the only reason he could handle the thunder god's large, dry cock without screaming or tearing.
"Thor," Loki growled out, frustrated, as he felt that pulsing prick press into his body. And it burned. Yes, Loki was a god, but even a god's body had sensitive areas and that thick shaft which shoved into his struggling hole was producing a terrible friction.
"This is what you've earned, enemy of Asgard," Thor declared, sensing his brother's irritation as he jammed deeper and deeper into that snug tunnel until his heavy testicles smacked against pale flesh.
Loki's fingers curled as his passage twitched around that fully embedded dick. He awkwardly found a grip on the edges of the chair, nails digging into its padding as Thor began to pump his heavy prick in and out of that hole. The friction and flesh-splitting penetration was consuming for Loki ... and though he had many words - he always had words - he hadn't the strength or sense to utter any.
Thor wasn't immune. The truth was, his prick flesh also burned from penetrating Loki this way ... but the pleasure outweighed the pain, and he had been ... imagining taking Loki as his true self for years, he simply never had the courage to reveal this to his manipulative and sometimes cruel brother.
"Moan for me, Loki," Thor insisted as he began some fierce, vigorous shoves into Loki's sinful body. And though Loki wanted to commit to silence, there was no avoiding the occasional gasp and moan as Thor slammed balls-deep into his twitching body.
For the sake of sanity and comfort, Loki tried to relax and loosen up for the unapologetically large cock that was forcing his flesh open. Taking Thor's prick had never been an effortless endeavor for him ... but normally he was in a position where he could part his thighs, normally the thunder god would be coated with some form of lubrication, normally Thor would start slow and allow him time to adjust to the feel of his hefty dick. Loki grit his teeth. Despite all the internal discomfort ... despite the decent amount of pain his stretched, stuffed channel was experiencing, he found himself half-hard. His own prick was pressing into the wooden surface of the chair he was pinned against ... and, judging from Thor's unrelenting thrusts and that powerful grip on his hips, the thunder god had no intention of allowing a change of position so Loki could take care of his own erection.
This was meant to be a demeaning, unpleasant fuck. And it was easy for a man Thor's size and strength to force this upon another man ... another god. The man was thick with firm muscle and equipped with an ample prick. You'd think he was designed for these punishing plunges he was currently jamming inside Loki's hole.
Thor endeavored to last as long as he could at this pace. Lord knows he was capable of truly long sexual sessions but something about having his brother's true image bucking beneath him truly drove him wild. He plowed again and again into that beautiful body, treasured the feel of that snug hole so desperately wrapped across the length of his shaft. Ultimately, it was the sound of Loki's sharp groans that finally sent him over the edge ... and he burst inside his brother... stuffing multiple spurts of cum deep within that twitching tunnel.
Loki moaned, attempting to calm his wildly beating heart as he felt Thor's cock pulse and leak inside him. He was sore and keenly felt pain every time Thor's dick moved. He continued to clutch the sides of the chair he was uncomfortably dangled over ... hoping Thor would just pull out and leave.
Once his physically overwhelming orgasm passed, Thor glanced down at the pale, sweaty man beneath him. Loki was breathing softly, but not moving. The thunder god reached downward to gently touch the trickster god's upper back and hair before the sound of a voice interrupted him.
"Again!" one of the prisoners called out.
Thor glanced at the other prison cells ... many prisoners had apparently watched the divine coupling with big smirks on their faces, several touching their own exposed cocks as they did so. Some of the prisoners were actually so turned on that they had begun fucking other prisoners.
"Fuck him again!" another prisoner cheered with a laugh.
"You didn't cloak us?" Thor asked ... smirking lightly as his vision moved from their criminal spectators to Loki's body.
"Oh, some of them haven't enjoyed a good show for centuries ... " Loki murmured with a bitter smirk. But then the smirk faded and his voice became a hiss: "now, you took what you wanted ... withdraw yourself and go."
"Hmph," Thor snorted, before slowly shifting his still-hard dick an inch back and forth within that body, "but our audience requested an encore."
The vulgar promise forced Loki's hand to clench into a fist. What had cooperating with Thor earned him? Thor had fucked him in a degrading, partly painful manner ... and now apparently intended to do it again.
Perhaps it was time to stop cooperating.
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