FrostIron: Waking Up

Morning sunlight poured threw the big window of Tony Starks bedroom illuminating everything it touched. On the bed laid an exhausted Tony Stark , and laying next to him was a very impatient Loki Laufeyson. The god looked at his lover studying his every feature, the way his hair almost had an auburn tint when the sun hit it just right, how his mouth formed a perfect straight line, and even how his nose crinkled cutely as he slept. This was a rare event for Loki, usually by now Jarvis had woken Tony up while Loki still slept. But last night Tony had come home late after saving the world once again, so now Tony must have been tired. But the god mischief was growing weary of waiting for his lover to wake up, and so with a wicked grin he pressed his hands to the sides of the other mans face.

Tony automatically reacted, his eyes shot open and he pushed Loki's hands away, "What the hell?!" Loki smugly smiled and simply stated, "I was tired of waiting."

"My god your hands are freezing!"

Loki chuckled, "I know, now I'm hungry I want breakfast."

Tony rolled his eyes and leaned over to his lover and quickly pecked the gods lips, "You better be happy I love you."

A small blush crossed Loki's cheek and he muttered, "Yeah yeah."

Tony smiled and stood up going to make breakfast for his very impatient lover.