Set in an alternate universe where Thor was never banished, Loki is Odin's son and, connections between Midgard and Asgard are far better. Homosexuality is banned on Asgard, punishable by death or worse, poor Loki is dumbfounded by the openness of Midgard, and soon finds himself in the arms of a close friend of Thor's, an agent from S.H.I.E.L.D, a player who takes advantage of Loki's innocence. They are soon inseparable, knowing full well the risks and dangers for the both of them, the ultimate forbidden fruit, with poor Thor stuck in the middle, trying to keep the huge secret from his family and stopping Loki from getting hurt, as the mysterious agent isn't as reliable as he seems, and as if this isn't enough, a third party is introduced, with the arrogant Steve, who will do anything to get with Clint…
"Thor!" Loki slammed the laptop shut, a thing he had 'acquired' from Midgard, he had been fascinated by certain websites, on Earth it seemed 'anything' really did 'go'.
"What do you want?" He said, trying to keep his voice innocent.
Thor regarded Loki with curiosity and raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, nothing, Never mind." Thor turned and walked out, shutting the door behind him.
Loki breathed a sigh of relief and re-opened his laptop, if anyone found out… Loki shuddered at the thought. Just at that moment Thor burst through the door, taking Loki by surprise, making him jump.
"Is something wrong brother?"
Loki slammed the laptop shut far less subtly this time and talked quickly.
"No, no, everything is fine, I'm awesome, thanks for asking, I'm great, bye."
Thor walked slowly towards Loki's bed and raised his eyebrow again.
"I know you brother, what are you hiding?"
"Nothing." Loki shuffled the laptop behind him
This doesn't stop Thor grabbing the laptop and holding it out of Loki's reach.
"Tell me!" He shouts.
Loki grabs desperately for the laptop and shouts back.
"No, Thor! Give it back!"
"Not a chance, tell me Loki!" He speaks angrily, wanting to know just what his little brother has been up to.
"Nothing!" Loki squeaks, terrified at being caught red handed "It was just… research! I was looking up Midgard cultures!" This wasn't entirely untrue, that's what he had meant to do, but a rather compelling advert had lead him astray…
"O.k. then." Thor turned and walked away, laptop in hand.
"No!" Loki runs after him and tries to grab the laptop, shouting; "Give it back!"
"I'm not giving it back until you tell me the truth!"
"That is the truth!"
"LIAR!" Thor starts marching off again
"No! Look, it was just… something I shouldn't have been looking at." Loki looked at his shoes.
Thor chuckled, was that all? "What is it?"
"Nothing! Look, I was just curious, I didn't mean to, it was an accident, I was gonna leave it, I just couldn't help it, I'm sorry…" Loki continued rambling, desperate to provide an excuse as to why he was browsing what he had been browsing.
"Loki, tell me, or else." He says, looking slightly annoyed.
Loki's feet seemed to become the most interesting thing in the world to him as he spoke.
"It's something forbidden."
"And?"
"And… very forbidden."
Thor looses his temper and shouts "AND?"
Loki flinched slightly, he very rarely got Thor that mad "I thought you'd tell."
"Tell who?"
"Father, and the others."
"About what?"
"Like I said, very forbidden."
Thor sighs, ignoring him, and walks off with the laptop. Loki follows him and speaks.
"Where are you going with that?"
"None of your business."
"Please don't tell, please."
Thor stopped and turned to him "I don't understand! What is the very forbidden thing! If you tell me what it is, I won't tell!"
Loki glances at the laptop and lowers his head. Thor lifts the lid, Loki not stopping him, and looks at the open page. He shuts it quickly.
"Oh." Loki's head is still lowered.
"Please don't tell!" He blurts
"Wait… Loki… are you… gay?" Thor says, looking confused, Loki looks startled.
"No! I- No!" He shakes his head "No!"
Thor raises an eyebrow; "Yes."
"I- I…" He trails off "It's not my fault!" He hangs his head. "I know it's wrong, I do, I'm sorry, please don't tell!"
"Don't worry, I won't" Thor's gaze softens. "But I'm keeping the laptop."
Loki fiddles with the hem of his shirt "Why?"
"Because I say so."
Loki can't help but argue, "Why?"
Thor raises an eyebrow "Loki, go to your room."
"But-"
"Loki, I said go to your room"
Loki hangs his head and does as he's told, sitting on his bed, stupid Thor, not my fault, why shouldn't I have any fun? I didn't ask to be like this… He picks up a book and starts reading, tomes suddenly not seeming so interesting, meanwhile Thor is walking to Loki's room, sighing, he opens the door without knocking.
"Loki?"
Loki sits up and puts the book to the side, pouting at him.
"Yes Thor?"
Thor comes in and shuts the door, sitting beside Loki on his bed "Just checking on you."
"I'm fine, now get out."
Thor raises an eyebrow "I'm your older brother Loki" Loki sits up properly and looks at him.
"I don't care, you confiscated my laptop and sent me to my room, I am not best pleased with you, besides, my room, my rules."
Thor sighed. "I am still your older brother, plus you're lucky I won't tell" He stands up and walks to the door.
"Oh, and a guy named Clint is coming over, so stay out of it, deal?"
Loki smirked and raised an eyebrow "Oh really? Don't worry I won't tell."
Thor frowned "What- Oh, Gods no, he's a friend of mine!"
"Sure, sure, whatever you say" Loki waves him out.
"Stay out of it Loki!" He shouts.
"No need to get all defensive."
"Kids." Thor muttered quietly
"I am not a kid!' Loki protested, a nickname he particularly hated.
"shut up."
"I'm not!"
"Shut the hell up Loki and stay out of it" Thor shouted, slamming the door, he goes to his room.
Loki blinks, surprised he had worked Thor up that much, he decided to spy on Thor, he crept into the spare bedroom adjacent to Thor's room, and looked through a crack in the wall.
Thor throws himself on his bed and sighs again. The doorbell goes. "I bet that's Clint." he gets up and goes to the hall, with Loki waiting patiently in his spot.
Thor opens the door "Hey man!"
"Hey Thor!" Clint steps through the door. "How have you been?"
"Not bad myself, what about you?" Thor ushered him into the living room, directly in front of the hall.
"Fine, my shot's getting better."
"Good" He leads Clint to his bedroom, both of them sitting on the
bed.
Clint sighs "How's things"
It was Thor's turn to sigh "Fine, I guess…"
"What's wrong? Lady troubles?" He smirked.
"More like… brother troubles?"
Clint raised an eyebrow "Oh what did he do, steal your pudding, swap your shaving foam with whipped cream type thing?"
"Trust me, you don't wanna hear about it." Thor chuckles.
"Come on, tell me, I love your stories" Loki glares at him through the crack, don't you dare.
"Nah, it's stupid"
"Please?" Clint tries puppy dog eyes . "Your stories about your little brother are the best"
"Fine" Thor laughs, Loki gasps, he wouldn't…
"So basically, today I realised that Lok- " He was cut off by a knocking on the door. When Thor opens it Loki is leaning against the doorframe glaring.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
Thor chuckles "What?" Clint is staring at the both of them, Loki raises his eyebrow.
"Care to share the little story you were about to tell?"
"Care to go to your room and stop spying on me?" He laughs
Loki glares harder "You can't boss me around, mom and dad aren't here"
Thor starts to get a bit pissed off "I'm your older brother, stay away from me."
Loki just continues glaring "Make me." Clint is still staring at them both.
Thor stands up and walks towards him angrily, with Clint stopping him just in time.
"Calm down, I'll tale care of him" Loki just folds his arms.
"What do you want?"
Clint leads him back to his room "Why can't you stay away from your brother for a minute? Seriously."
"Because I know exactly what he was about to say" Loki snaps at him.
Clint goes into Loki's room and shuts the door, folding his arms and raising his eyebrow.
"And what is that?"
"That's none of your business."
"I'll know sooner or later…"
"Well I should hope not, if you know what's good for you you'll stay out of other peoples business!" Loki starts to push him out the door.
"I'll know Loki, I promise" He chuckled.
Loki shoves him out of the door with a glare and slams it shut. He then curls up on his bed, furiously blinking back tears, he felt hurt, hurt that Thor would choose a friend over his little brother, hurt that Thor would betray him, hurt that he was being treated like a kid.
Clint walks back to Thor's room with a smirk. "What was that all about?"
"Little brother having lady problems" Thor lied, tiring of the conversation.
"Ah, I see, is it that hot chick, what's her name… Sif?"
"I think so… Anyway, how's… Natasha?"
Clint smirks, licking his lips "She's very good, phew, she really-" He stops himself "Yeah, she's fine."
Thor chuckles. "She really what?"
"She really needs to learn to bend over like a normal person" He smirks "I got a lovely view."
Thor laughs "Wow Clint, wow!"
"What? Dat ass man, dat ass… so what's that story you were gonna tell me?"
"What story?"
"You said earlier, 'I discovered Loki was-"
"Oh… yeah, I realised he… had lady problems and stuff…"
Clint raised an eyebrow "Stuff? Thor, you are a terrible liar."
Thor giggles and throws himself on his bed "It's stupid man, how's working for S.H.I.E.L.D?"
"Boring as hell, no jobs to do… come on man, tell me! I'm not gonna tell anyone!"
"It's nothing man, really."
"Come on, please?"
"I promised him I wouldn't tell, seriously." He jumps out of his bed and walks to the kitchen.
Clint follows him. "He wouldn't know, besides you were gonna say."
"Forget it man" Thor gets a beer without offering Clint one.
Clint collets a beer for himself. "Hey, I see, if you really don't trust me I'll leave it."
"It's not that I don't trust you, I promised the kid that's all" He laughed "Now he's gonna jump out of the fridge and tell me he's not a kid!"
Clint over- acts checking the fridge "See? No kid, just food."
"He has his ways you know."
Clint raises his eyebrow "I see, so, you're scared of your little brothers wrath? O.k., cool"
Thor sighed. "Lets just go back to my room." He walks towards his chambers, but then decides to make a quick stop at Loki's room, he knocks on the door.
"Go away!" Loki's voice is small.
"No." Thor says calmly, stepping in the room.
Loki is curled up on his bed, facing away from Thor. "Go be with your
stupid friend!"
Clint hears this and snorts and pulls at Thor. "Come on, leave him."
"We'll talk later." Thor says to Loki, leaving his space and shutting the door, he leads the way back to his room, Clint sighs and sits next to Thor.
"He's just throwing a tantrum because the spotlight isn't on him."
"Whatever, wanna go eat, or order pizza?"
"Pizza sounds good, I can lend you cash." Clint offered.
Thor throws Clint his phone "I want cheese" He uses his puppy eyes, nowhere near as good as his brothers. "Please."
Clint smirks and rings domino's, placing the order, before asking; "Kiddo want anything?"
"I'll go ask him." He stands and walks to Loki's room, he opens the door without knocking this time.
"Pizza?"
"I'm fine" Loki says in a small voice.
"Pepperoni it is." He shuts the door and goes back to his room.
"What does he want?"
"Pepperoni."
"'Kay." He orders it and hangs up. "It'll be half an hour." He sits, drumming his fingers and looking at Thor.
"Please?"
"Drop it Barton!"
"Jeez! Sorry!" He holds his hands up in defeat. "What do you wanna talk about?"
"I don't know… anything." Clint opens his mouth hopefully. "Apart from that."
Clint pouts "Fine." He sighs "How's Volstagg?"
"Good…. I'm bored… let's do something…"
The doorbell sounds. "That was fast."
"Very fast." Clint comments, Thor walks to the door. The pizza man hands him the orders.
"Whoa man, nice costume."
Thor raised an eyebrow and sighs, taking the pizza, Clint pays, and the deliveryman takes one look at Clint with his arrows and backs off.
"Laters dude." He runs off back to his car and drives off, Clint laughing the whole time.
"Come and eat!" Thor shouts to Loki, who doesn't come down.
Thor sighs and goes up to Loki's room, opening the door. "Come on, pizza's here."
"I don't want pizza with him"
"Who? Clint?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Because?"
"I don't like him."
Thor sits on Loki's bed and extends his hand. "Don't be an ass, come on."
"I wouldn't want to ruin your fun, I'm just your kid brother." He sneers
"I don't want to go all big brother-y on you, now come on."
Loki stays rolled over, not wanting Thor to see he had been crying, his voice breaks slightly as he talks.
"Just go, I'm not hungry."
"Loki stop it, I know you're crying, I'm sorry, I didn't even tell him. Just come now or I'll eat your pizza."
"You eat it." He curls up tighter. "I just wanna sleep."
"I'm not asking you to come, I'm forcing you. Come, or I'll have to carry you over my shoulders." Thor crosses his arms. Loki doesn't move, he just sniffs a little.
"If you insist." Thor pulls the blanket away and throws Loki over his shoulder, walking towards the living room. Loki starts squirming.
"Thor! Put me down!" Clint stares as they enter the room, Thor simply throws Loki on the couch and starts eating pizza as though nothing ever happened. Loki sits, knees tucked under his chin, head down so you can't see his eyes, Clint raises and eyebrow and flicks his head in Loki's direction, looking at Thor.
"What? Hand me that beer." Clint does as he's told, eyebrow still raised. "What is it Clint?"
"Nothing." He smiles and starts attacking his pizza, in seconds he announces that he's finished.
"That fast?"
"Dude. Pizza. I was slowing down for you."
Thor laughs. "Whatever." Clint starts picking at Thor's pizza. "Hurry up!"
"Do not interrupt me while I'm enjoying my pizza." He gives Clint 'the' look. Clint holds his arms up in defeat.
"O.k., big guy." He sits, fidgeting in his seat.
"Archers." He mutters quietly.
"Nope, just me!" Clint says, poking his tongue out.
"Shut it Barton."
"Oooh, tetchy, someone's on their time of the month." Thor shakes his head and Loki chuckles from the couch, Clint shoots a smile in Loki's direction.
"See? Even Loki agrees!"
"Shut it, both of you." Thor tries giving them both the look, but while
his back is turned Clint starts making faces and Loki falls about, giggling,
Clint is grinning like an Olympic runner that's won a gold medal.
"Loki, you have to eat something." Thor sighs, stealing a piece of Loki's pizza, Loki nibbles on the point of one slice. Thor stands up and stretches.
"I'm finished."
"Finally!" Clint grins.
"Shut up." Thor throws a pillow at him.
"Real mature." Clint throws it back.
Thor says nothing, but throws it back harder, hitting him in the face.
"Hey! Don't take your period angst out on me!"
"Don't make me throw the couch at you Barton!"
"Whoa! Tampons are in the cupboard!" He claps his hand over his mouth.
"Seriously, stop it." Clint raises an eyebrow but stays silent. For a bit.
"Come on, let's go to your room."
"Fine, but if you start the tampons thing. I'll kick you out of the house."
Clint smirks. "Deal." Thor shakes his head and goes to his room, Clint follows, leaving Loki on the couch.
"Loki, wanna join?" Thor shouts.
"I'm fine!" He shouts back.
Thor shuts the door, and Clint slumps on a chair, Thor sighs.
"Urgh…. I'm full!"
"So… will you tell me now?"
"No."
"Pleeeeeease? He won't know!"
"I already told you, NO!"
"Come on, you were gonna!" Clint huffs.
"Yeah, but I've decided not to."
Clint tries his puppy dog eyes. "I won't tell."
"I said no."
"Killjoy." Clint mutters.
"Elf" Thor lies on his bed.
"Oaf."
"Jackass."
"Brute."
"Idiot."
"Coward." Clint says, knowing it'll it a nerve.
"Fuckbutt!"
Clint snorts. "That's the best you got? Fuckbutt? You'd know all about that Thor Odinson."
"Shut it, dickhead."
"Vaginabrain."
Thor chuckles. "Kiss my ass."
"No thanks, your brother does enough of that for you."
"Shut up and get out, I have a headache."
Clint pokes out his tongue "Poor little princess! I tell you what, you tell me that story and I will."
"No. Get out."
"Come on, I'll tell you my secret!"
Thor sits up "What secret?"
"You gottah say first."
"You know my story is about Loki, now tell me about yours and stop being such a child!"
"It's about me… and a person from S.H.I.E.L.D…"
Thor raises an eyebrow. "What's her name?"
"You first."
"Tell me yours and I promise I'll tell you mine."
"You'd better…" He sighs. "Alright, it's me and Steve."
"You and Steve what?" Thor said, completely missing the point.
Clint waggles his eyebrows. "What is it Barton?"
"We totally screwed!" Clint proclaims, looking smug.
"… You… and Steve…"
"Hells yeah! He's stupid, but damn, he's hot."
Thor facepalmed. "What happened?"
"I got drunk, he was drunk, I started flirting, next thing I know I wake up in bed minus my pants." He shrugged.
"Oh lords…" Thor facepalmed again.
"Your turn hero." Clint smirked.
Thor sighed. "Come on." Clint prompted.
"Loki is…"
"Yeah?"
"He's… g-g-gay…"
Clint laughs. "Is that all? I thought he'd killed someone or something."
"It's kinda complicated, I dunno."
"Hey, come on, it's no big deal."
"Whatever, forget about it, I'll kill you if he learns you know." He raises an eyebrow.
"I'm not gonna say! So does that mean he's up for grabs? Wait, why is it complicated?" He fired off questions, curious.
"Whatever, just forget about it, okay?"
"No, come on, tell me, is he with a bloke?"
"No, I don't think so."
"So how's it complicated?"
"It's just complicated for him, he's young, and stuff." Thor didn't dare bring up the true reason; their family.
"So? I'm young and you don't see me being all shy!" Clint easily saw through Thor's lie.
"It's just him dude!"
Clint raised his eyebrow. "Just him? Riiiiight. Oh." The penny drops. "Is it
your family?"
Thor sighs. "Yeah… our family, well, I don't know what they would do if they knew…"
"Yikes, don't worry, I won't tell… man, you shoulda told me sooner."
Thor raised an eyebrow. "And why is that?"
"Cos he's fucking hot."
"Clint, don't even think about it." Thor frowns. Clint's response is to smirk, a far- off look in his eye.
"I wonder if he's that pale all over…"
"What do you mean?" Thor sits up a bit.
"I mean, under all those clothes, even round his-"
"Clint! OUT! NOW!" He points at the door.
Clint smirks. "If you insist." He walks to the door. "I might check in on your brother." He dodges the pillow that's thrown at him and goes downstairs.
Thor sighs. "Stupid Archers."
Clint sits by the other boy, sympathising with him, he knew what it was like to grow up in a world that hates you, Clint sighed, he didn't usually let his feelings surface, he gets up quickly, going to the fridge. Loki suddenly wakes up, jolting from his sleep.
"Clint? What are you doing here?"
Clint jumps. "Shit. I'm just getting a beer!" He pulls one from the fridge.
Loki sits up. "O.k., where's Thor?"
"I guess he's asleep or something, he kicked me out, 'cos he had a headache."
"Huh, right." He stands and starts to walk towards the door. "Might go and pay him a visit.
"Don't, he's asleep… and pissed off…" Clint admitted.
"pissed off?" He sighs. "What did you do?"
"Erm… insulted him? Do you want a beer?"
Loki rolls his eyes. "Sure." Clint hands him a beer and they both sit down, Loki downing his fast. He sighs.
"I better talk to him, just… sit here, don't cause any trouble." He gets up again.
"What if I cause trouble?"
"Do you want both Odinson's mad at you?"
Clint raised his eyebrow. "I don't mind."
Loki smirks. "Well, you're brave I'll give you that."
"Give me what?" He smirked.
Loki raises an eyebrow. "It's called a compliment, you ever get one?"
"Nah." He laughs.
"I didn't think so." He grins. "You're not that bad, I dunno, you're alright."
Clint walks towards him. "You don't know a lot of things." He smirked.
Loki raised an eyebrow. "I like to think I know my fair share."
Clint puts his arms around his waist and grabs him. "Are you sure?"
Loki gasps nervously, backing off. "I- I- I'm not…"
"Not what?" Clint raised an eyebrow.
"Not, you know… gay."
"And who said I was gay?" He smirked.
"I- I, didn't m- mean-" He breaks off, looking at his feet.
Clint lifts Loki's face close to his and kisses him softly, Loki whimpers slightly, kissing him back, before pulling away.
"I can't."
Clint rubs Loki's cheek softly with his thumb and looks into his eyes.
"Why not?"
"Because. It's not allowed."
"It's o.k. Loki." Clint kisses him passionately, Loki kisses him back, before pulling away again.
"Please. I can't. Please." He begs, knowing sooner or later he won't be able to stop himself.
"I don't want to force you." He looks into Loki's eyes. "I'd better get going." Clint bites his lip and turns away. Loki wants so badly to call him back.
"I- I- I'm sorry, I would, it's just, you don't understand, the trouble I could get in."
Clint walks back toward Loki. "Let's go to your room." He whispers, leading him away, Loki follows nervously through the familiar halls and corridors, not passing a single thought to Thor, who was fast asleep in his room. When they get into Loki's room Clint pushes Loki against the door and kisses him hungrily, this time Loki can't stop himself and he kisses back, wrapping his arms around Clint's neck, Clint in turn starts kissing Loki's neck, making Loki moan a little.
"You don't want hickeys Loki, it'll get you in trouble, pretty boy." He whispers teasingly.
"You're an ass." He mutters, making no move to stop Clint.
Clint smiles and starts biting Loki's neck, first softly, then harder. Loki gasps and grips Clint's shoulders tightly. Clint bites Loki's earlobe and whispers in his ear.
"How does it feel, pretty boy?"
"Fantastic." Loki whispers, barely keeping his moaning under control. Clint smirks.
"We don't wanna wake your brother, pretty boy." He throws him onto his bed. Loki looks up at Clint, lust clearly betrayed in his eyes.
"I. Want. You." He says bluntly. Clint takes off his top.
"Shhhh." He bites Loki's neck again, shutting him up instantly. Clint takes off Loki's top, making him whimper, Loki pulls Clint on top of him, kissing him again. Clint kisses him back hungrily, eyes glancing at the clock.
"Shit!"
Loki tilts his head. "What's wrong?"
"I have to go." Clint runs his fingers through his hair. He stands and pulls on his shirt.
"Wanna pay me a visit anytime soon, you won't regret it, pretty boy." He licks his lips. Loki's eyes widen and he practically nods his head off.
"Good, now, don't I get a kiss before I leave?" he says in a hurry. Loki leans up and kisses him deeply.
"Good boy!" He leaves Loki's room and heads back to the tower where he works.
Loki sits in his bed and thinks, he feels exited, scared, but how would his family know? He pulls on his shirt, and completely forgetting about the bite marks on his neck, he walks to his brothers room, debating wither to tell him or not, he decides against it.
"Thor?"
"Hmm?" Thor says sleepily.
"Sorry, did I wake you?"
"No, I was just trying to sleep, what do you want?"
"Huh?" He thinks back. "Oh, I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for being grumpy earlier."
Thor sits up. "Really?"
"Yeah, I was just being silly, sorry, do you forgive me?"
"It's O.K., just come in." Loki does as he's told and sits on the edge of the bed.
Thor gives him a weird look. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, why? Does something seem wrong?"
Thor raised an eyebrow. "Loki, I know you…"
"I'm fine! Honest!" A lot better than fine actually, he thought.
"If you sa- what the hell?" He notices Loki's neck.
Loki hand comes to the marks on his neck. "Oh, I- uh- fell asleep on a cushion on the couch, these must be imprints."
"Seriously?"
"Uh huh!"
"Loki…" Thor raises an eyebrow.
"It's true!"
"Fine." He lies back on the bed. "Did Clint leave?"
"Uh- I dunno, I mean he wasn't there when I woke up." Calm down Loki…
"O.k., is there something you want to talk about?"
"Not really…"
"If you don't have anything to talk about then I need to go back to sleep."
Loki looks a little sheepish. "Sorry, yeah."
"Take your laptop, it's annoying me." Loki scoops it up meekly.
"I'm- I'm going for a walk, O.K.?"
"O.k., oh and Loki?"
"Yeah?"
"Mom and dad are coming back next week." He shrugs. "Just so you know."
"Oh, o.k.… Thanks." He leaves, dumping his laptop in his room, didn't need that anymore…
Loki goes to the tower that he knows Clint works at, he didn't know if it were too early, but he needs to get out of the house, he presses the intercom.
"Hello?" Clint's voice sounds.
"It's me, can I come in?"
"Sure." The door buzzes and opens.
Loki walks in, little did he know this simple motion would introduce him to a whole new level of distress, would lead him down a very difficult path, that would force him to face problems he had never dreamt about, this simple act would push him down a course that would undoubtedly change his life forever and would most likely kill both him and, Clint.
Loki was lead up to Clint's room, looking around the big tower, mostly it was offices, an occasional workshop and what seemed to be briefing rooms, Loki tried to remember the way out.
The second they got in Clint's room however, all his logic was forgotten as Clint leans down and kisses him, grabbing him closer and wrapping his arms around his waist, making Loki gasp again.
"I don't want to intrude, I had to get out of the house and I didn't know where else to go." He whispered, knowing full well Clint didn't mind.
"Well…" He licks his lips, leaning closer to the smaller boy, who smiled shyly. "You can always come to me." He whispered.
Loki whimpered slightly, pulling Clint closer, looking dead into his eyes. Clint shoves Loki against the wall and starts biting his neck, Loki starts moaning again, louder this time.
"Did you get in trouble pretty boy?" He whispers, looking up at Loki for a bit. Loki shakes his head faintly.
"I told him I slept funny." Clint breathes heavily on Loki's neck and takes off his own shirt.
"Good." Loki grunts and looks at Clint, green eyes darkening. Clint bites his lip.
"Do you like that? Huh, pretty boy?" Loki nods ecstatically.
"Yes Clint." Clint kisses him hungrily, Loki kissing back hard, pulling him closer and pressing his hands on Clint's face. Clint throws him on the bed and rips off his shirt, literally. Loki gasps and throws it aside, leaning up to get Clint close again, Clint kisses him once, and then starts to work himself lower. Loki starts making little whimpering noises, shaking with pleasure.
"Fucking Hel Clint!" he jerks suddenly.
"Someone's getting exited." Clint giggled.
During the rest of the night, Loki decided that Clint wasn't such a jerk after all.
