HK: I don't actually know where my mind was going with this. I'm pretty sure it was prompted by a picture. If I find it again I'll post a link for you guys. Either way… for once I didn't write crack?
Disclaimer: … Does worshipping the gods in question count as ownership? Probably not. But I do. I'm a bad little worshipper. *hangs head in shame… grinning like a maniac*
WARNINGS! Implied sex between two gods?
Not many people chose to be around Hod. Not when his twin brother Baldur was so much more appealing. Besides, the god of winter, despair and fortunes wasn't exactly the most cheerful person to spend time with. People tended to discard Hod. Except for Loki.
Gasping for breath, Hod rolled over onto his back, one hand reaching out on instinct to trace the side of Loki's face. Loki smiled and let him do it. Hod liked to know where he was. Which was fair enough really, not many people trusted the god of lies anymore. Not Thor, not Freyr, not even Odin sought him out. So Loki lay with Hod, and let the blind god fall asleep with his hands on his lips.
"Why do you keep coming back?" Hod asked, breaking the silence. It surprised Loki a little. Usually they didn't talk after sex. Loki sat up, frowning down at his partner.
"What do you mean?" Was Hod growing tired of him, like everyone else? Loki wouldn't actually be surprised at this point. Instead of being impatient Hod actually looked nervous.
"I am not beautiful like my brother… and you are Loki. Why do you waste your time with me, when there are so many other more attractive creatures who could fill your bed?" The question actually made Loki laugh, which may not have been the most tactful move ever as Hod shrank in on himself. Then again, Loki was the god of lies, not tact. He leaned over, pressing his scarred lips against Hod's in a passionate kiss.
"I am aware that you are not your brother, dear Hod, and I am glad of it! Others may fawn over Baldur with his ridiculous hair and eyes, but I am far happier to spend my time with you! You may be the only As not so obsessed with physical beauty that they cannot see what lies underneath. Besides, as few as you think would have you, less would have me. My deeds have been judged harshly by your kinsmen, and I am spurned from almost all of their tables. Only in your arms do I find welcome, and only in your arms do I care to look for it." He kissed Hod again, and a reluctant smile crossed the blind god's lips.
"You do have a silver tongue, Loki…"
"Allow me to prove it," Loki purred, sliding his hand down the length of Hod's body. The god of winter laughed, his hands coming up to trace the shape of Loki's face.
"You will always be welcomed here," Hod whispered even as Loki kissed down the length of his stomach. "You are the only one who sees me." Loki chuckled, mouthing at the skin of Hod's hip.
"Sometimes I feel that only you can see me, blind one," he said softly before moving to swallow Hod in his entirety. Any response Hod may have had to that was lost in gasps and moans of pleasure. Loki truly was very good with his tongue.
HK: And if I never post again assume I've been smited for writing vague porn about my god. XD Then again, he is Loki. He might not mind. Fuck it I'm just claiming it's a method of worship and leaving it at that.