"Now, give us a kiss then," Loki said mischievously.
"Stop it." If Loki wasn't careful, Thor might do just that. Just because Loki was a talented mischief maker, it didn't mean he was the only one who could be mischievous. Thor leaned across intending to peck his brother on the cheek but Loki turned his head at the last moment and Thor's lips landed on his brothers, and surprisingly, it wasn't nearly as awkward as he'd assumed something like this would be. Thor's second thought was of how cold Loki's lips were and he had a sudden urge to warm them. He moved his mouth against Loki's and his brother slowly responded. It drove Thor crazy he wanted more and he wanted it now. He felt like he was on fire and Loki's icy mouth was just the thing for it. He swept his tongue across Loki's lips and Loki answered by parting them and allowing Thor the access he desired. Thor's tongue met Loki's, his brother's greatest weapon, and they fought against each other, well wasn't this just positively dangerous? What a thrill to do this with Loki, who he'd shared every other part of his life with, why hadn't they done this before? Thor raised his hands and they met hard metal, not skin. Damn, he wanted to hold Loki's face, not his helmet, but then Loki was pulling away.
"Thor?" Loki said softly, while toying with Thor's hair.
"Yes Loki?" Thor could hear the lust in his own voice, and knew Loki would hear it too.
"Don't you have a coronation to get to?" Thor looked into his brothers laughing eyes and knew Loki was right, he had to stop, but maybe they could continue this later. Without the armour and stupid helmets.
"Right you are brother," Thor smirked. Thank goodness Loki knew how to keep a cool head during the heat of battle.