Super short beginning for my new Thorki story. I'm debating on whether or not it'll be M but I think I'm going to rate it as such just in case. I hope you enjoy and there should be a new chapter up in a couple of weeks :D

Loki of Asgard: Homewrecker

Loki slowly slipped away from yet another bed companion. He sighed a breath of relief as he shut the door behind him and made his way back to his quarters. However, of course it could never be that easy. As he approached his own bed, he saw someone linger at his door. Loki braced himself for what could be an ex lover or someone new but to his surprise it was his elder brother, Thor.

"Thor, good evening." Loki said in a cool tone. Thor stared at his brother before walking into Loki's room. "Yes, of course, do join me in a more private area." Loki added sarcastically as he walked in after his brother.

"It is more morning than night, brother." Thor said through tight lips. "Another lover for the night?" He asked unsure why it ate away at him to know his brother took a different partner to bed every night.

"I do not belong to anyone, Thor." Loki answered as he began removing his clothing, it was not much of a job seeing as he had practically thrown them on less than an hour before. "Why does it matter to you?" He snapped back.

"Loki, people talk … they say cruel things and you are just giving them more fire for their words to fan!" Thor nearly shouted before remembering what time it was. He turned to face his brother but quickly looked away, his face burning as he caught his own brother's nakedness. "It wounds me to hear them speak such things." He murmured but when Loki's laughter reached his ears, he wished his brother would cover himself so he could glare back at Loki.

"Thor, I care not what those small minded fools wish to think, or talk about. Even if I did not fall into new arms on different nights they would talk about me regardless." Loki said with a bite of anger. People had always talked about how strange Loki was. He was thin unlike Thor's more muscled body. In addition, as one would image Thor's strength lied in his muscles of the body whereas Loki's was magic, books, his mind and tongue. Unlike Thor's golden skin and sun light hair Loki was pale and his hair as dark as night. Thor sighed knowing his brother was right, he was always right. Loki had and would always be mischievous. It seemed people would always speak in such a way no matter what his brother did.

"I just wish you would take care of what you do, you are a Prince of Asgard, people look up to you." Thor added as he slipped out missing the quiet 'No, dear brother, it is you Asgard looks up to, not I'.

Yea like I said super short. Thor trying to work out why it bothers him so much that Loki sleeps around. Anyway if you'd like leave a review let me know if I should keep going! XOXO