Disclaimer- I do not own these characters (:

This is slash sweethearts, don't like? Then you can find yer' way out.

Warnings will be posted for each chapter.

Chapter 1- PG (smexy-manlovin to come3)

Summary:

Held in quarantined isolation Loki is left to re-evaluate himself and his feelings for his brother. Of course it can't be that simple though. Not when he's entering his first Heat. And what with some neighboring gods coming to visit and getting wind of the savory little frost-giant's…predicament. Not to mention Thor's strange behavior and the sudden awakening of his more primal self. (hope you enjoy)

So it begins…

Loki snarled viscously; shattering a vase against the wall; frustration finally giving way to anger as he paced like a caged animal through his chambers. He'd been held in his room for two weeks now, treated like an invalid in his own home. It was beyond demeaning. Utterly unacceptable: a man of his prowess and social standing reduced to be treated as an infant. Pausing in his pacing Loki took in a shuddering breath; doing his best to reign in his rampant emotions. It wasn't just that he had been quarantined and striped of his latent abilities until further notice but more so that his own brother had yet to visit him once; that irked him far more than his current predicament, word was; he wasn't even world bound to Asgard but was visiting with his female in her realm.

Eyes narrowing, his chilled breath hissed venomously through his elongating teeth. Hurt welling behind his rubied gaze; frowning harshly Loki collapsed ungracefully onto the ataman at the end of his bed; resting his head in his hands he visibly shook. Broken sobs racking his lean frame; he snarled and cursed bitterly in his confusion. Why was he acting like this? It was as if he no longer had any say over his body's movement or response to his emotions. It was as if he'd suddenly regressed back into the point in time when he'd first entered man hood in his youth. Such a pathetic and humiliating time in his life; what in the nine realms was happening to him?

Thor sighed, listening distractedly to Jane's warped view of what she called the solar-system. Pinching the bridge of his nose he did his best to listen to the woman he was indebted to. It couldn't be helped though, a fire burned in his chest. A fire that burned so hot that it threatened to consume his entire being. If he had remained in Asgard he shuddered at the thought of what might have come to pass. He surely would have strangled or beaten Loki within an inch of his immortal life. Groaning in frustration he leaned further into the booth of Jane's petite dining area; fiddling idly with corner of the fold-out table lost in thought, momentarily unaware he was being observed by inquisitive hazel eyes.

"Am I boring you?" Jane's amused melodic voice inquired from across the small table. Jerking out of his revere Thor smiled broadly; which was more of a barring of teeth than anything else. Noting her flinch he frowned knowing his behavior was unwarranted to say the least.

"Forgive me. It seems my attentions have wandered elsewhere.' Thor muttered, rising from his reclined position "I mean no disrespect Jane but I have had a lot thwarting my thoughts as of late. I didn't realize what a poor guest I would be upon coming here."

Jane frowned in concern her eyes clouding as she internally weighed her next words. "Thor, if you don't mind me asking; have you even talked to Loki yet? I mean I know he did something that was comp-…"

She broke off mid-sentence, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing stiff in alarm at the sudden change in Thor. He visibly twitched and tilted his blonde head in such a way that he seemed to be listening intently to some unknown apparition; but that wasn't where her alarm bloomed. It was how in a pregnant silence he came alive with a vibrant bestial vitality. His cerulean gaze had gone ablaze in fury and his entire being seemed to hum with the static weight of his raw emotions. It was like the heavy ozone scent before the storm; how the earth seemed to throb in warning before an oncoming storm. For a moment her body filled with dread thinking that battle hardened gaze was directed at her; then the moment passed and Thor's eyes seemed to snap back to her; as if he had forgotten her presence and her words hadn't even permeated through his distraction.

"Loki is gone." Thor snarled.

TBC?

Just short little taste of my meager prowess X) let me know what ya think. Do ya like? IF YOU WANT LOOOONGER CHAPTERS PLEASE REVIW3 This is only my second attempt so...please be kind.