This is a sequel to 'I'll keep you my dirty little secret'. If you haven't read that, then some bits may be a little confusing, so i suggest you go an ready that. Either search it or look at my list of fics. There is also a spin-off of that fic which is on that list.

I kinda stole this first chapter (well the bad guys) from Doctor Who, but i can assure you the other chapters are all mine.

I have a few chapters written up, so the waiting should be minimal.

I hope you like this one, it's fun to write. Also, I'm open to ideas if you have any.

Tony squinted at the light pouring in from the window, too bright against his nocturnal eyes. He tried to blink himself awake when a cold nose touched his side as a his favourite god of mischief started kissing his and pulling him back down, obliterating his hard work at trying to get up.
"Nurgh Loki."
"Hmm?"
"Mmmmm. No. No fair, I promised Fenrir I'd take him out today."
"Mmmm" Loki continued to kiss Tony's side, attempting to pulling back down onto the bed.
"Thor's coming too. We're taking him to the game. He and Thor are really into football, but I convinced them to do baseball instead, I really have football. Even hockey's better that football."

Loki managed to pull tony back onto the bed, simultaneously shifting to lie on top of tony, kissing hungrily at his neck while tony continued to ramble on.

"Figures Thor would be kind of a football kind of guy. But Fenrir, he's your son, so more... Chess? I mean you strike me as more of a poker kind of guy, but Fenrir's different. Clever, jeez he's clever, but less... Sly."

Loki slipped a hand to Tony's upper inner thigh, massaging soft little circles into it.
"Oooh, I like that, oh. Uh yeah... Um... Yeah. Can you really class chess and poker as sports though? Was I even referring specifically to sports or was it just... Things? What would I be into? Well I know what I'm into."

Tony wiggled his eyebrows, knowing that Loki wouldn't see but would guess he was doing it anyway, he was good like that. "Maybe I'd be more of a... Oooh, robot boxing. Like in real steel. Great movie,
But horribly inaccurate. Hmmm... I could do that mimicking command, and commit it to memory, Jarvis is proof of that. I could get Natasha to teach it. Maybe I'll just put Jarvis IN it. But I'd have to find others for it to fight. Maybe I could capture some doombots. But I could just fight those myself-"
"Tony"
"So that kind of defeats the whole object, unless I enter robot wars or something-"
"Tony"
"Or is that for amateurs? Always struck me as a father son thing, maybe me and dummy-"
"Tony"
"Mmmm?"
"Shut up."

"You know if I don't go out there in a few minutes, Thor will come in and get me." Tony said matter-of-factly. Loki continued to kiss and nuzzle the man's neck and stroke his thigh hungrily. "And we both know how well that went last time."

Loki stopped as sat up almost instantly. Yes, he remembered. Those crushing memories of watching Thor smash Tony into oblivion when he was left paralysed and incapable of coming to his lovers aid.
"Calm down Loki, we're married now. He knows."
"Tony you died." Loki spoke dryly.
Tony stared at him until he gave in and lay back down on the bed. "You're right. Maybe this time he'll just maim you." He spoke with a lightness in his voice and finished it off with a pleasant little smile which made tony want to slap and kiss it off him at the same time. "Now go get ready, I bet Fenrir is waiting."

And that's when the alarm rang through the tower followed by Steve's voice, echoing off the walls "Avengers assemble"

"Tell Fenrir that I'm sorry."

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The Avengers stood on the ground, looking up at the strange metal balls hovering over the city, spewing green gas onto the streets below.
"Seriously" Clint shouted "What is it with villains and green?"
Loki snorted.

"What are you doing here anyway Loki?"
"Oh I'm not here to help-"
"No" Tony cut in "He's just here to watch the world burn. Now lets go."

"I like that line." And he kissed tony quickly in the lips before grabbing Clint by the forearm and teleporting to a better vantage point and pulling up a chair beside him.
"So... What are they Mr Leather and metal?"
"You really aren't as good at that as Tony."
"Hmm"
"They're human."
"What?"
"They're a paradox."
"Okay, you've lost me here."
"They're humans from the future. They've gone back in time because the future earth is a horrible place. "
"How do you know this, why didn't you say this before."
"I'm only just finding out. I'm reading their minds."
"Oh"

"They want to live back in the past (here) instead of what the world has become. But they can't realised. If they are human, they are killing off their ancestors. If humans are extinct, then they can't exist. They're a paradox. I... I don't know how they're still here, but If they are much longer..."
"Apocalypse."
"Right you are Barton."

And then Loki disappeared, reappearing again on a roof top a mine or so away.

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With a single flash of blinding white, every single one if the metal balls came crashing to the ground before disappearing like they were never year.

"Well now I know how long the human race will survive for. Another fifty trillion years. Considerably longer than expected. I just put a finite date on it. Not the first time I've wiped out an entire species."
"God you're weird."
"Shut up."
"You shut up. I thought you promised to obey."
"No, I cut it out remember, when you refused to put 'I promise to kneel' into your vowels"
"I don't remember it ever stopping me."

"CUT IT OUT" Fury's voice cut through the bickering as the team gathered around them. "I really don't want to knee."
"Agreed. But if you'll excuse me and Thor..."
With the rise of Mjolnir and the blast of the thrusters they were gone, leaving the Avengers, Fury, Loki, and at least a hundred spherical craters on the streets of manhattan. They were late for a ball game.

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Loki often found himself with little to do when Tony was gone. He found that to accept Natasha and Pepper's offer for a 'girls's night out' demeaning, Clint was still not play about the whole 'possessing his soul and making him kill innocent people' thing, Steve was just irritating, and Bruce preferred to be alone.

So when Tony was gone, Loki got bored. And that was never a good thing.

OOOOH! what's he gonna do?

Also, I worn you that in the next chapter, there is a mention of a DC character, but it's just one.

This one's going to have a less... foggy plot than the last one, I have what i want to do clear in my head.

And it involves Kurt Wagner. (Night crawler.)

BE excited, be very excited.

-Doctor MAZ Over and ouT.