A/N: Obviously, I own nothing, the characters belong to Marvel and Disney

Warning: Mature content ahead, sibling incest and possible violance in upcoming chapters, you've been warned. Oh yeah, and this is totally gay.

One would think that a life of a god was easy, living in plenty, enjoying immortality, unbothered by problems of regular folk, watching as ages go by, while you remain the same, surrounded by your loved ones. Well, that was true in one way or another, at least as long as you followed the rules of the world you lived in. If you were a good child who listened to your parents, if you followed the advice of the elderly, trained how to become a respectable scholar or an honourable warrior, chances were you were going to have a good life.

And having a good life, in Thor's and Loki's case, included finding a lovely wife and settling down, having a bunch of cute and well behaved children and continue to live and watch on as the worlds around them changed. Now that would have been something to make their father and the All-father of the Aesir, Odin, very proud of his sons. But faith had it differently and made a cruel joke on the almighty Odin, denying him the happiness he has hoped for.

What started out as a simple walk around his palace, ended up as a horrid family feud, for what Odin has seen that day, made him want to dig his only remaining eye out. The horror he witnessed enraged him, causing him to go berserk and do something what he would later come to regret.

In a secluded, dark corner of a corridor, he saw his son Thor in the middle of an activity that should have been kept in the bedroom. Or in this case – it shouldn't have happened anywhere. All Odin saw was his broad back and messy blond hair, as he was pinning someone into the wall. No father should want to observe his child in the midst of such deed, so he decided to ignore it and passed by him unnoticed as quickly as he could. Thor was so focused on devouring his latest pursuit that he sensed no other presence in the corridor. But then, Odin heard a voice too familiar to ignore and it wasn't coming from Thor.

"Ah! Stop it! Not here, darling."

That voice belonged to his other son, Loki.

Odin turned on his heel and rushed back, just to see as Thor was lifting Loki up, while his brother wrapped his legs around his back.

The expression of pleasure on Loki's face as well as Thor's low grunts were something that continued to haunt Odin for years to come. He just stood there, unable to speak, screaming on the inside.

As Thor pushed the other man higher up, Loki opened his eyes for a moment and noticed their father, silently standing in the corridor, his face pale as if he were a ghost. He pushed Thor away instantly, causing him to fall back on his ass, while he himself quickly pulled up his pants, trying to hide their shame. But it was too late, they were already discovered.

"What is this madness, what are you doing?!"

Odin finally spoke out, his voice filled with anger and disappointment, storming through the halls and making the blood in their veins go cold.

"Father!" Thor stood up from the floor. "This is not what it seems! We were merely fighting, you know how we are, bickering all the time, unable to agree." He forcibly smiled and looked first at Odin and then at Loki, whose expression was far more serious.

"Right, Loki?!" Thor wanted a confirmation but his brother was silent.

"Do you think me a fool?!" Odin growled from the depth of his lungs. "I may have one eye left but I am not blind. Your prick is hanging out of your bottoms."

Thor quickly tugged his penis back into his trousers and looked at the floor, all red in his face.

"This… happens sometimes, I don't know why. I should probably find some new clothes. These are… malfunctioning." He still tried to make it as if Odin was wrong to come to the conclusion that the two of them were fucking.

"What have I done to deserve this? Mating like animals under my roof?!" Odin continued.

"No! I told you, we were just fighting! Tell him, Loki! Loki?!" Thor's voice sounded more and more desperate with each sentence that came out of his mouth.

"Father!" Loki looked straight at Odin, completely disregarding Thor's pleading. "I am sorry for disappointing you."

"You should have thought of that before fornicating with your own brother." Odin's look was stern, more angry than disappointed. "What will I do with the two of you now?!"

"Father…" Thor started but was interrupted by Odin.

"Silence! I wish not to see or hear from the two of you for a while. Once I figure out how to deal with this matter, I shall call for you. Until then… try and not to show yourselves before my eyes. Deviants!" He said and turned around, leaving Thor and Loki by themselves, in the dark of the corridor where he first stumbled upon them.

First, they both stood there in silence, still unable to comprehend what just happened.

"Loki…" Thor finally spoke out, moving a step closer to Loki, trying to grab his arm and pull him closer.

"Get away from me!" Loki screamed angrily, slapping away Thor's hand.

"Brother, I…" Thor's eyes have gotten wider; he seemed really hurt by this action of Loki. He didn't know why he was getting denied all of the sudden, when just few moments earlier he was more than welcome to touch him all over his body.

"I told you! I told you not to do it here! But you just wouldn't listen, always so stupid and insatiable. This is your fault!"

"I didn't think he will see us. I'm sorry." Thor said sincerely.

"You never do! You never think! What's the point of having this huge head attached to your shoulders when you never use it?!" He hit Thor on the head with his palm and started walking away.

"Loki! Where are you going?" Thor started following him, while rubbing the place on his forehead where Loki has landed his hit. It sure stung a bit, but he was ready to disregard it since he had a bigger problem on his hands.

"Where does it look like I'm going?! To my chambers, where I'll lock myself up and if I'm lucky enough I'll die from shame before we have to face the old man." Loki hissed.

"Wait! Shouldn't we talk about what just happened? What do you think father will do to us?" He walked one step behind Loki, following him all the way to his rooms.

"Knowing father, he's probably already planning our wedding." Loki said sarcastically.

"You think?" Thor's face suddenly brightened up but he soon realised he was yet again being a target of his brother's quick wit. "I know you're joking, I'm not that stupid."

"You're stupid enough to fuck me in the corridor for the whole world to see. After I told you I don't want it! This is on you, Thor! This is your fault! I fail to find words to explain how much I hate you right now!" Loki let it all out once they reached his door.

"You make it seem as if I have taken you against your will. Is that what you think of me? That I have defiled you, that I have forced myself upon you?" Thor just stood there, the heartbreak almost visible on his face. And what was that in the corners of his eyes? Tears?!

For a moment, Loki thought that blaming Thor for everything would not be such a bad idea after all. If he told Odin how he was forced by Thor, maybe at least he could face a lesser punishment or no punishment at all, since he was a victim of this brute after all.

His eyes sparkled for a moment, the wheels in his head turning, he was ready to congratulate himself on this bright idea, but then was when he saw it. That look in Thor's eyes… he resembled an abandoned overgrown puppy and not even Loki could kick a puppy.

"I swear, you'll be the end of me." Loki sighed, his facial expression softening and his arms opening up for an embrace. "Come here, you."

Thor didn't hesitate a second and he readily plunged into his brother's arms, digging his face in the crook of Loki's neck.

"I promise we'll get through this together, just don't hate me. I couldn't stand it if you hated me." He pushed Loki into the hardwood door and put his arms around him, placing his hands onto the small of Loki's back.

"I sure wish I hated you, Thor! It wouldn't have come to this if I hated you." Loki took a deep breath and gently stroked the blond locks that were resting on his shoulder.

All of the sudden, he felt something crawling up to his behind, namely, Thor apparently used this moment of cuddling to put his hands on Loki's ass, grabbing it and squeezing his cheeks tightly.

"What do you think you're doing?" Loki asked without breaking the contact.

Thor raised his head from Loki's shoulder and smiled devilishly.

"Continuing? We were interrupted and I didn't come. I feel all pent up now." He said bluntly, expecting Loki to understand.

"You fucking idiot!" Loki shouted, his knee connecting with Thor's crotch, causing him to end up curled up on the ground.

"Lokiiiii!" Thor winced in pain. "Why did you do this?" He was genuinely surprised.

"Just go and die, Thor!" Loki seeped with anger and went into his room, shutting the massive door with a bang, leaving Thor on the outside, crawling on the floor, trying but failing to get up.

"This hurts so much…." He gasped.

It didn't take much for Odin to call his sons to the throne room, where he was waiting for them, together with his wife Frigga. He walked up and down the hall, his hands on his back, looking older than usual, while Frigga tried to reason with him.

"You can't do this to them, they are our boys, our sons."

"Precisely because of that I can. What if someone was to find out about this, that my sons are incestuous sodomists who fuck each other under my roof, like wild animals? Has the house of Odin sunk so low?" He said desperately.

"No one has to know. This can stay between the four of us. Don't take my boys away from me, Odin." She said tearfully.

"There is no other way, Frigga. You haven't seen what I have seen. They were… Ugh, I can't close my eye without seeing that horrendous scene!"

"We can send them to the mountains for a year or two. Or into the forest. Until they cool off and think about what they have done, but not this. Because this is not only punishing them, but also us."

"Maybe we are the ones who should be punished. We raised them. We failed to notice. We ended up having two sons who prefer putting it into each other rather than getting married to nice women and giving us grandchildren."

"Maybe it's not that bad, Odin. They are not related by blood, maybe it's not that big of a deal."

"They were raised as brothers!" Odin yelled at his wife, causing her to take a step back. "Don't try to make it seem harmless, woman. Our children have brought dishonour on this house, on this kingdom. They need to see a punishment fitting to their sin."

Before she could reply to that, a servant announced Thor and Loki being ready to see their father.

As soon as they stepped into the huge hall, their mother ran to them, hugging one then the other, trying to tell them that everything was going to be all right as long as she was by their side and that she wouldn't let any harm come to them.

"I would like to speak to my sons alone." Odin said sternly, letting Frigga know she was not welcome there.

"Husband, please…" She tried to argue her case, but the old man was not giving in.

"It's ok, mother." Thor nodded and smiled at his mother gently, reassuring her to do as Odin says.

As she left the hall, she used the opportunity to squeeze both of their hands one more time, as a sign of support and understanding.

Once they were alone with father, they approached him and kneeled before him, ready to hear out his judgement.

Thor turned his head to his right, just to see Loki one more time. He hoped that maybe their eyes will meet, but Loki was looking straight ahead, not paying much attention to his older brother. Although his crotch was still throbbing from the kick it received earlier, all was already forgiven.

Odin cleared his throat and started.

"I thought about strangling the both of you with my bare hands, but your mother would probably hate me for it forever."

Thor gulped loudly, immediately averting his gaze from his brother, while Loki instinctively touched his own throat.

"I don't care what you have to say in your defence, for there is nothing that would excuse such a shameful deed. Out of love, or out of pure lust… I don't know why you did it nor do I know which is worse."

"We love each other!" Thor interrupted him (which was never a good idea), causing Loki to roll his eyes and Odin to feel nauseous.

"Oh, shut up, Thor!" Loki hissed angrily.

"But we do, don't we? That time in the garden, have we not exchanged the words of love?" Thor turned his head to Loki who now looked back at him, his face frightened.

"Don't do this. Not now."

"He has to know! He has to know that we didn't do it out of wantonness or boredom!" Thor stood up and continued, now speaking directly to Odin.

"I love this man. With all my heart and body! I know he is my brother even though we are not bound by blood… We are family, and I shouldn't have such feelings. But I do! I love him!"

Thor was unexpectedly enthusiastic in explaining his feelings, motioning with his hands, pounding his chest and spitting as he spoke.

On the other hand, Loki was silent, he remained kneeling in front of their father, his gaze focused on the floor. He hoped Thor would be finished soon, for he was really starting to feel dizzy from all of these recent events.

"Enough!" Odin grunted and ordered Thor to get back on his knees until the punishment has been said.

"How about you, Loki? Do you wish to say something in your defence?"

"Would my words change anything?" Loki asked with monotony in his voice.

"They wouldn't."

"Then I wish to stay silent." He answered, still looking at the floor.

"Loki!" Thor whelped.

"Silence!" Odin tried to force back his authority.

In the brief moment Loki has finally decided to throw his brother a quick glance, all he saw was disappointment and despair. But what was the point of standing up and proclaiming his forbidden love, when the old man has already made up his mind.

"What you need is time apart. Until you forget those feelings and desires you have for one another. You will not see each other, you will not hear each other, you will not know each other. You will be sent to Midgard, where you will live as ordinary folk, with no memories of this place, the lives you have left behind, or each other. You will be born into families you will consider your own and your paths shall never cross. And you will remain there for a millennium, being reborn each time miles away from each other, until you erase each other's existence from your minds and upon returning to Asgard, the other will be nothing but a distant memory."

"No! Father! You can't do this! You can't!" Thor started to be unruly, breathing heavily as he tried but failed to get up.

"Brother, don't make a scene…" Loki said and noticed his own hand was shaking.

"Didn't you hear him, Loki?! He wants to keep us apart for a millennium! That's one thousand years!"

"I know what a millennium is, thank you, Thor." Loki tried to remain his usual calm and collected self but somehow, he has started to feel this strange emotion of uneasiness around his heart. He grabbed his chest and noticed how his heart beat was much faster and louder than usual and not in a good way, like those times when he was in bed with Thor.

Frigga rushed into the throne room, apparently she has spent the whole time just outside the door, eavesdropping.

"Think about this one more time, husband, I beg of you!" She shouted, but it was too late.

Thor grabbed his head, trying to figure out the reason for this sudden dizziness and Loki was already on the floor, watching as the ceiling spun around him. Odin has cast a spell on them, one that would leave their bodies nothing but empty shells, while their spirits travelled to another realm, where they are to be reborn as other beings.

"What have you done to my children?!" Frigga wept as she threw herself on the floor, trying to bring her boys back, turning her attention from one to the other, caressing their lifeless faces. "I didn't even get to say goodbye…"

"A thousand years. It will fly by just like that, don't worry." Odin was of little comfort. "You'll see them again soon. Now we should prepare one of the chambers where they could rest peacefully. But not next to each other, of course. The chambers should be separate, we don't want to encourage them once they wake up."

He said and earned nothing but an angry glare from his wife.