(A/N: Oh, lookie more Avengers fanfiction. Somewhere, not too far away, is a lawyer waiting for me to forget to say that I don't own this. Well today is not that day sir. This is more Thor/Loki or Thorki or ThunderFrost as I have seen people call it. Regardless, I wanted some pointless fluff and there just isn't enough of it. Warning for slashy cuddles and kisses and something like incest. Takes place in Avengers tower, mentions of Captain America and Iron Man fluff as well. On with the show!)

I Brought the Rain for You

Loki wore nothing but his skin, and yet he did not feel exposed, because there was an equally nude Thor wrapped around him, holding him close and keeping him safe from the demons that haunted him. There were two walls in their room, dominated by floor to ceiling windows; the sky was brilliantly blue and flawlessly cloudless. Loki pulled the blankets more closely around them and turned his face into Thor's chest, eyes shut against that brilliance.

"Does something pain you brother?" Thor asked softly, dropping a kiss against dark hair and smoothing one large hand against Loki's slender back. He held his brother close, relishing the heat that their bodies made beneath the blankets. Loki was always fearful of the cold after his punishment at the hands of the Asgardian Council. He had been trapped into his Asgardian form and left on an empty island in Jötunheim. Denied even his true form, Loki had consigned himself to a frigid demise.

Thor had found him there, a near frozen lump, skin blue not because of his heritage but because he was so cold that his heart had almost stopped. It had taken three days to get Loki back to good health, three long terrifying days in which Banner and Stark had worked around the clock to save their once enemy. And Thor had sat next to Steve Rodgers and known that he and his brother were costing him time with Tony. But Steve did not begrudge him that.

And then Loki was safe, he was recovering and he only had eyes for Thor who had given his own blood to help warm the Trickster God. They had rarely left their shared bedroom since.

"The sky, so blue, so bright. I cannot bear it and I know not why," Loki said softly, his fingers curled against Thor's chest and his eyes tightly closed. Calmly, Thor lifted Loki's chin and kissed soft pale lips, threading his fingers into that dark hair. Then his own eyes slipped closed as the kiss lingered and he let out a long breath. He loved Loki, and would do anything for him.

Thunder cracked through the heavens and rain pattered against the windows, the room was darker than it had been before, brightened slightly by flashes of lightning.

Loki sighed slightly and kissed Thor more deeply, shifting so that their bodies were pressed even more tightly together. The green eyed God opened his eyes and smiled gently at his brother lying beneath him. His eyes turned momentarily to the windows, the sky was grey and clouded, rain had reduced visibility and lighting leapt from cloud to cloud. When he looked back down at his brother there was an incredibly brilliant smile waiting for him.

"Do you find this more pleasing my love?" Thor asked softly and slid his hands slowly up his once and again brother's back, feeling protrusions of ribs and vertebra and knowing that they were not done healing. He pressed his lips to a pale collar bone and smiled when Loki's head settled against his neck and warm breath danced over his skin.

"Do you not think that people might find it strange? There was no rain in the forecast today, Tony was trying to cajole us into a day on the balcony with him and Steve, if you remember," Loki said and for once there was a happy laugh in his voice.

"They will say nothing, you are my brother and I brought the rain for you," Thor said confidently.

"Oh, they will say something. Put some clothes on and get out here the both of you. Ruin my day out grilling with my man dammit…"

"Tony relax! Thor, Loki, come down for lunch and never mind Tony," Steve's voice cut through and Loki glanced around furiously, still unused to the system of intercoms in the building.

"So they were having a day like that then," Loki's smile spoke of mischief and he kissed Thor's lips delicately. Occasionally Thor felt bad for the decisions that he had made, but the way Loki looked in that moment made every harsh word Tony Stark could speak absolutely meaningless, he could not regret making Loki happy.

(A/N: Sorry if it feels rushed. But it was intended to be a quick little thing. Let me know what you thought.)