A Goddess’ Weakness (Danmachi)

A Goddess’ Weakness (Danmachi)

A/N: A Goddess' Weakness was a commissioned one-shot originally written back in June of 2020. Posting it here now for people to enjoy!

Summary: Loki never saw him coming. The tomboyish Goddess didn't think it was possible for one of her children to worm his way THAT deeply into her heart... so when it happens, she really doesn't realize until it's already too late.

Themes: Wholesome, Loving Sex, Flat is Justice

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"Oh Goddess... what am I going to do with you?"

While there's a hint of exasperation in the male voice, the vast majority of his tone is adoration and devotion. It's in that moment, as she's being carried to her bed after drinking a bit too much again, that Loki realizes she's completely fallen for the boy. No... not a boy, that's not accurate. He was a boy when he came to her, maybe, but... he'd grown into a man, hadn't he?

Really... it was her fault. She'd been tempting fate from the moment that she'd accepted the young man into her Familia. He'd come to them as a nameless orphan with nothing but a dagger to protect himself and a spirit will that had drawn the attention of one of her Top Executives, Gareth Landrock. Apparently, the Dwarven Adventurer had come across the boy in a losing battle, trying to protect what meager belongings he had from a group of three other street rats.

Just having the presence of a high level adventurer had seen the urchins scattering, of course, but before the boy could get away, Gareth had stopped him... and without even consulting her, offered the boy a place in her Familia. Not that Loki was adverse to letting him join or anything like that. After all, she didn't act it, but she was kind of a sucker for sob stories.

Her Familia was full of those who'd risen above what was expected of them in a number of different ways. She had a talent for finding perfection in imperfect gems if she did say so herself. She kind of had to, what with Freya always stealing all the blatantly obvious perfect gems and leaving Loki and the others all scrounging after for the leftovers. Ah, but that metaphor was getting out of hand.

Point was, Gareth had brought the boy to her... and the boy had looked at Loki with such wide-eyed awe that day, as her dwarven child has asked her to accept him into her Familia. The thing was, the boy hadn't had a name... so on top of gracing him with her Falna, Loki also got to name him, got to be the one to tell him what he would be called from that point on.

... Yeah, naming him Angrbodir after a mate she'd had in a previous life, Angrboda, probably wasn't the best idea, if she weren't looking to tie herself to him any closer then a Goddess to a member of her Familia. When he'd asked her where the name came from, Loki had flippantly told him... and that was probably where his obsession had first begun to take root, if she had to put a finger on it.

It was only about a month later that young Angrbodir had confessed his feelings to her, telling her that he was in love with her, and that he wanted to earn her love right back. More than just the love between a Goddess and her child... he wanted a romance with Loki of all people! Needless to say, the red-head had laughed it off, but ultimately the young man had proven himself to be quite serious.

He was determined to win her heart... so Loki had assigned him an impossible task, assuming that once he failed, he would come to understand that while he always had a place in her Familia, he would never have a place in her bed. After all, who could possibly beat the record set by the Sword Princess of all people? Her perfect little Ais, who'd managed to become Level Two within just a year. She was the one who held the current record for such an achievement, and that was who Loki set young Angrbodir against.

If he could not defeat Ais' record, if he couldn't become Level Two in less than a year... then he would never be worthy of Loki's bed, the Goddess had bluntly informed him. However... if he could, then she'd accept his feelings and become his girlfriend for however long that lasted. Loki had assumed that that was the end of it, and they could go about building the same sort of relationship she had with most of her children, that of parent and son.

But whether or not the brat had always been that determined, or whether her own idiocy with his name had been enough to drive him to utterly amazing heights... Angrbodir was determined to prove Loki wrong. He'd nearly killed himself multiple times doing it, and more than once Loki's Top Executives, Gareth in particular since he had a vested interest in the boy, had told her to call it off, to stop him from continuing to push himself to such limits.

But, if Loki were being honest, she was curious. Seeing the boy fight so hard, watching his progress through the Dungeon each day via the Falna she updated each night... it was honestly quite impressive. In the end, Loki wasn't about to call anything off. She wasn't going to destroy Angrbodir's chances when he was fighting so hard for the opportunity to court her, nor was she going to just let him have her without expecting the impossible of him.

Truth be told, by around the halfway mark, Loki was actually quite interested in seeing if the boy could prove her wrong after all. And prove her wrong he had. He'd beaten Ais' record... by one day. It was ridiculous, really. Practically not even a new record, though the Guild still recorded it as such, and Angrbodir now held the fastest time for Level One to Level Two, at just one day under Ais'.

There'd been quite the massive celebration afterwards, and even Ais herself had seemed happy for the young man. Meanwhile, Loki's Top Executives had effectively mutinied and told her that she was going to follow through on her promise, but in the right way. There would be no sabotage, there would be no attempts of getting out of it.

... Honestly, it was like her children thought they were the parents and she was the child sometimes. She didn't know where Finn, Riveria, and Gareth thought they got off, but really, she wasn't the kind of woman who welshed on her bets! At least, not that often anyways...

He'd won fair and square, to Loki had kept her word and ended up going on one, and then two, and then several dates with her young Familia member. She didn't sabotage the relationship or anything like that, like her Top Executives thought she might. But she also wasn't going to pretend to be something she wasn't, and she made sure to make that abundantly clear to both them and Angrbodir in those first few days after his Level Up.

She was Loki. She was the Trickster. She was actually very tomboyish, and not exactly looking to settle down. She lusted after females more than males most of the time, had a breast complex a mile long, and tended to get into fights with her fellow Goddesses who were more well-endowed than she was. She could be sarcastic, acerbic, and altogether more than a little bit of a handful to deal with.

And yet... Angrbodir never even once seemed to mind. Loki didn't put on a mask with him, she acted like she always did, like the Trickster Goddess that she was. And, she refused to let him into her bed, even though they were dating. Yet, not once did he get angry with her, or impatient. He was actually a total sweetheart. Buying her gifts, giving her shoulder and feet rubs, taking care of her when she drank too much like tonight...

"G-Goddess..."

What did she do to deserve such a doting mate in this life? A flight of insecurity washes over Loki, and she finds herself leaning forward, pressing her hands palm down against Angrbodir's chest even as she continues to ride him. Her lips are inches away from his, and her eyes are fixed on his as she breathes softly.

"You... y-you truly do love me with all your being, d-don't you?"

Angrbodir's brow furrows in confusion for all of a moment before it smooths out and he looks at her with nothing but total honesty and utter earnestness in his gaze.

"Of course, Goddess... I love you. I've loved you since the day we met..."

Loki's breath hitches, and she brings her hands up to her altogether flat chest. Names that that fat-chested bimbo Hestia had called her flit through her head. Washboard. Mosquito Bites. She bites her lower lip, even as she continues to raise herself up off of Angrbodir's cock, only to drop herself back down again.

"You don't m-mind that I'm flat-chested? That I'm more boy than woman?"

Scowling at that, the young man beneath her squeezes her hips and thrusts up into her dripping cunt rather pointedly.

"You certainly feel like a woman to me, Goddess."

His quiet certainty as he assure her of his love for her fills Loki with a warmth and satisfaction that she honestly can't even begin to explain. Nor can she remember the last time she felt this way, truth be told. Even that other lifetime with his namesake and their children... it's a distant memory compared to the here and now, and Loki's eyes flutter and shudder as she lets out a very feminine noise, a mewling sound that crescendos into a wanton moan as an orgasm finally takes her, the climax wracking her body.

In response, Angrbodir groans and his tone becomes hesitant and unsure.

"G-Goddess! I-I'm getting close!"

It's obvious why he's warning her. Licking her lips, Loki doesn't hesitate in her answer.

"Inside, my love. Fill me with your essence."

The young mortal man, never one to disobey his Goddess, does so promptly. Loki gasps and tilts her head back as another wanton moan leaves her lips and floats up towards the ceiling as she feels him cumming inside of her. It's been a long time since the Goddess Loki was made to feel like a true woman. A long time since any man had laid with her.

It feels good, to be claimed, to be marked. As Angrbodir fills her with his essence just as she asked, Loki beams, dropping forward onto his chest once he's done. His arms immediately curl around her quite protectively, and the two of them cuddle there, Loki resting atop him while he holds her close, seemingly having no intention of ever letting go.

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