Tony Stark still half asleep, softly nuzzled his partners cold, bare chest. Loki, who was fully awake, with his arms rested above his head, looked down to the naked billionare and gave a soft chuckle. "Good morning, Tony". Tony mumbled a morning, into Loki's chest. Loki sniggered. "Tired?" Tony nodded and snuggled back into the god of mischiefs chest. "Loki, What time is it?" Loki shrugged as Tony let out an exhausted sigh "Jarvis?"
"Yes, sir?"
"What time is it?"
"1:23 eastern time" Tony sat up quickly pulling the covers of Loki, he quicky covered himself and frowned shouting, "Hey!" in protest, as Tony walked into the bathroom. Loki rolled his eyes and sat up grabbing his green silk robe, tying it around his waist, before walking to the bathroom and leaning in the doorway. The covers were abandoned on the floor as Tony was leaning into the shower. Tony looked over his shoulder and clicked the shower on. "Care to join me?", he smirked, as Loki stepped closer. "I can not see a problem with that". Loki untied his robe, as it fell in a bundle at his feet. He stood off side, in an attempt to hide himself as Tony extended his hand to him. Loki took it as Tony pulled him close, stepping back into the water ran down their bodies. Loki's eyes widened feeling something brush against his leg and was suddenly pushed up against the glass door of the shower...