The Song of Agony | By : Paralyzed_heart Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Thor Views: 1337 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Loki shivered and sighed as he came to the room, shutting the door harshly, as he threw a thick long stick right to Loki's head. Loki winced and gasped as the strong wood hit his head, adding more blood to his forehead. Loki looked at the well physic dark skinned man as the dark brown hairs were moving and was messy and tangled. Loki looked into those brown venomous angry eyes which made him to immediately flinched back and bury hid head with his forehand. He was too scared to look right into those poisonous orbs of his tormentor. He knew what would come next and he did not want to imagine it. He would not struggle to make the things worse.
Svadilfari looked at the fallen Asgardian young prince with hated sight as he walked to the corner to where Loki had crumbled into a tight ball, and kneeled beside his captive. He held Loki's wounded chin and raised his hung head, forcing Loki to look at him. Loki felt a pain sting in his heart as he looked into strong eyes, fingers digging into his pale chin. He would be a fool if he believe this person would ever give him freedom.
Those dark eyes looked directly into the dull green eyes as Svadilfari pulled Loki to a rough kiss, pulling him from the wall. He dig his toungue into the prince and had a tight grip on Loki's cheeks, his sharp nails digging into the cheeks, making the younger person to whimper into his mouth. Svadilfari pressed his teeth firm and ripped off Loki's already split lips, smiling as more blood flooded from the beautiful creature's lips. Loki did not scream even as the horrid man pulled him to his feet every roughly, and throwing him in the bed. He knew better than to scream or protest. To submit. To submit to this man's desires.
Loki's head hit the low bed post as he looked blankly into the beast who climbed on the bed, the bed dipping from his heavy weight. Loki opened his naked legs without a command, submitting himself and his naked body to Svadilfari. Loki turned his head onto the side, only to be slapped sharply by the elder man.
"Fuck and look at me slut!"
Loki immediately turned his head as he heard the dark low rumbling voice, facing towards the dark man, looking at him with dull and broken eyes. Loki looked at Svadilfari as he undid his pants and knelt in between his long legs, spreading them even more and quickly started pounded into him. The heartless man shove inside Loki's already torn hole again and again, his eyes widening in amusement as he saw the crimson blood dripping out from the tender hole.
Loki looked straight at the ceiling as his own blood made a perfect lubricant for the man to thrust inside him, satisfying his desires. This always happened. At the starting he had fought and struggled. But the horrifying tortured and punishment had made him a completely submissive animal. He was not a person anymore. No one ever treated him as a person, but more like an object or an animal.
Svadilfari grunted and released his seed into Loki, bending down to place his teeth onto the pale column, marking his price. He then split on Loki before getting up and moving out of the room, leaving his slave sore and tore with a broken heart and body, laying helpless on his bed, painting the sheets with scarlet.
Loki wiped his face with the sheets as he wiped his body and the dirt this shameless man had rewarded him with. He can clean the blood, and semen on his body, but who can erase the mark which is done deep inside his body? After they had so many children? Well all dead except for one.
Loki sobbed biting his bloodied lips as he thought of all of his dead kids. Alm the kids he had birthed. All of them dead right in front of his own eyes by this man. Those poor little creatures, who even did not have the knowledge of who they are were ripped into two by their own father. Well no one calls that beast as a father. Loki could not help the break of his heart every time he remembered his kids. So many. But he was thankful that Svadilfari had left his one son. Sleipnir. His first son. The son who was born before Loki knew that this man was in disguise as a stallion. His only child alive. And that is the reason why he loved Sleipnir o mucha nd he could do anything for him. Literally anything. He can even rip each fo his cells from his own body and burn his own skin if that would keep his son safe.
He pushed the thoughts aside as he forced himself to get up, ignoring the hell ach in his body, begging him to take rest. He pushed himself on his feet, picked up the bed sheets, wounded it all over his body so that his son would not see his state, as he went to cook the meal for his son and the horrid man.
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