Yay, so I'm sitting at the hospital, writing fan fiction...I'm going to hell...anyway...I got an idea for another FrostIron...no I didn't get the idea from being at the hospital...it's just...well for some reason, inspiration to write struck. So without further ado here beith my second FrostIron.
"Within Temptation"
It's was a dark, freezing, winter night when it happened. Tony was in his Malibu home in California when an explosion went off. The inventor had no time to react when something struck him in his neck. He pulled out what hit him. He had just enough consciousness to discover that it was a dart before darkness consumed him.
Tony slowly came back into consciousness, he was still surrounded by darkness with only the soft blue glow of his arc reactor as his only light and his head throbbed with a mind numbing headache. He tried to make out his surroundings by feeling around the area, only to notice that he was completely naked and his arms were bond by what felt like rope. He reached out and his hand hit something hard and cold to the touch. The sudden realization hitting him. He was in a cage. Tony's mind kicked into overdrive as he tried to process what had happened. He remembered the explosion, the dart, and black out. Great, nothing useful. He thought.
"Hello?" Tony called out.
"If you know what's good for you, you will keep quiet. They will beat you if you talk." Came a soft whispering voice to the inventor's right.
"Where am I and how long have I been here?" Tony whispered back softly.
"You've been sold to a sex slave market. I don't know where though and you were brought in two days ago." The voice whispered back. "If someone comes in to purchase one of us, keep your eyes down. Do not make eye contact or you will be beaten. Do not speak unless your spoken to. Do not ask questions. Trust me." The voice warned. Tony swallowed a nervous lump in his throat as he continued to try and wrap his mind around his whole situation.
Suddenly, a door swung open slowly, letting some light in. Tony's eyes fell upon what appeared to be the silhouette of a tall man in the doorway and a somewhat shorter man to his left. The shorter man flicked a switch and the room was lit up with a soft pinkish light, just bright enough over each cage for the slaves to be examined by their possible new owner. Tony did as the man to his right told him. He kept his eyes down and he decided to stay as far back against the cage wall would let him, hoping that he would go unnoticed. Stark watched as the tall gentleman was led to each cage to inspect the merchandise, if you can call them that. The genius wrinkled his nose in disgust that someone would actually go through with purchasing people for sex like this. Then again, this world was far from being glorious, more over due to the people in it that made it so unclean. The moment of truth arrived as the man stopped in front of his cage.
"Come forth so I can see you slave." The man's voice was dark, silky, and poisoness. Tony sighed as he reluctantly moved forward, deciding it to be wise to kneel in the light for the man to inspect him. "Hmm...what's your name slave. And do not dare lie to me." His words stung like acid against Tony's ears.
"Stark. Tony Stark." Came the inventor's reply as he kept his gaze down.
"Hmm...interesting. You hold so much power from your name sake, and yet look at you now." The man teased. "I want this one." Tony couldn't help himself as he looked up at the man. His eyes burning with disgust and hatred. Then he felt the sudden sting of hand coming across his face.
"You don't dare look a costumer in the eye slave!" The market dealer yelled. "Forgive me, Mr. Laufeyson. I haven't had time to properly train this one. He is brand new. Just arrived two days ago from California." The dealer stated. The man so far known as Laufeyson nodded. "Now if you'll excuse me, I shall go get your owners tags and your purchase taken care of, along with his tracker chip to be installed." The dealer said as he left the room. Tony flinched at the last thing he said. A tracker chip...installed? The genius thought about it and tried to figure out where exactly they planned to install this chip.
"Here are your tags and collar that you ordered." Tony's thoughts were snapped back to reality when he heard the dealer speak. He held a black leather collar in his hand adorned with a silver ring, two dog tags, and a small gun with a needle for a barrel. Tony tensed. "Stick your arms through the bars Stark." The dealer demanded. Tony did as he was told much to his dismay. He closed his eyes as the dealer gripped his wrist, pushing the needle deep into his arm and inserting the tracking chip beneath his skin. Tony clinched his jaw at the pain. The dealer removed the needle and put gauze over the hole in the inventors arm and taped it down. The dealer handed the collar and tags to the new owner and then unlocked the cage door and pulled Tony out of it, forcing him to kneel on the floor in front of his new owner.
"Get something for him to wear on our trip home. I do not wish for my purchase to become ill." The man ordered the dealer. He then proceeded to put a tag on the collar and placed it around Tony's neck, buckling it. The man then took Tony's chin in a bruising grip and forced him to look him in the eye. "You belong to me now, Stark. And you will do well to remember that you are the property of Loki Laufeyson and you will address me as sir or master. Am I understood?" His grip tightened.
"Yes sir." The word felt like acid on Tony's tongue. He was never one to follow orders and he had a feeling that he was going to be covered in bruises and lacerations for it. Loki released Tony's face. The dealer came back and untied Tony's hands, then tossed a robe at him.
"Cover yourself so we can be on our way." Loki stated as he and the dealer turned to walk out of the room. Tony did as he was told and looked back at the man that was beside him.
"I will do whatever I can to save you all if I ever become free again. I give you my word." Tony said as the man wrapped his hands around the bars.
"Do not fret over us Mr. Stark. We will be fine. You worry about yourself." The man said softly. "He has been in here so many times. I fear for your life sir."
"Don't worry. I will be fine." Tony whispered back.
"Come Stark. We are leaving." Loki called from the doorway. Tony walked towards the door and looked back at the room one last time, knowing that he may never be able to save them.
When he stepped outside it was dark and he couldn't really tell where he was. A limo was parked in front of the market entrance where a gentleman opened the door to the back and told him to get in. He did so. The man opened the door on the other side and Loki slipped into the seat with such fluid motions. Tony kept his eyes down.
"To the manor." He commanded. The driver started the car and they pulled out into the dark and deserted streets.
Tony didn't know when he had fallen asleep. He didn't think he could sleep anymore seeing how he was out of it for two days to his knowledge. He cracked his eye open as they drove through a large iron gate. He sat up and looked out the window as they drove under a tunnel of trees, their limbs tangled in a forever embrace blocking out the sky. The tunnel seemed to go forever until they finally emerged and pulled up in front of a grand entryway of a elegant manor. The door was painted a deep shade of forest green with a glass archway. Tony had to admit that he was impressed by his owners home. Loki's door was opened and he stepped out of the limo. Tony watched as he walked around the back of the limo to his door. The door was opened and he got out.
"Welcome to your new home Stark." Loki stated as he pointed towards the door. "Move along." Tony nodded and headed for the door. It was freezing and all he was wearing was a thin robe and a collar. Before he could even touch the handle, the door was opened from the inside.
"Good evening sir. I trust your trip was well?" The butler asked as Loki walked into the foyer first, pulling Stark in by his arm.
"Yes Daniel. It was." Loki let Daniel take his jacket, scarf, and walking stick. "Show Stark to his room and explain to him my rules that he is to follow while he is here."
"Yes sir. Right this way Mr. Stark." Daniel stated as he headed towards the stairs. Tony followed close behind the butler. Daniel lead him down a long hall of doors and stopped in front of a door near a window that overlooked a beautiful garden labyrinth. The butler opened the door with a key. "This will be your chambers sir. If you need anything there is a string. Pull it and I will attend to you if Mr. Laufeyson says it is okay. I can only provide what Mr. Laufeyson says I can give you. Now, there are some rules that I highly suggest you follow. If you follow them, then your stay here maybe a long a enjoyable one, but if you defy Mr. Laufeyson, then you are sure not to last long here." Tony nodded in understanding.
"Will I be getting better clothing than this thin robe?" Tony asked as politely as he could manage.
"I will ask Mr. Laufeyson. Now for the rules. Rule number one: You are not to leave this room without permission from Mr. Laufeyson. Rule number two: You will abide by every order Mr. Laufeyson gives you without hesitation or question. Lastly, rule number three: You will by no means try to make contact with anyone, do not even ask. Do you understand everything I have said?"
"Yes."
"Then I shall leave you to yourself. Sleep well Mr. Stark. You're going to need all the rest you can get." And with that the door was closed and locked as Daniel left the room. Tony found a light switch and flicked it on. He looked around the room and was surprised to see a large comfy looking bed, a couple of chairs, a table, a desk, a T.V., a closet, and a bathroom. He decided that a much needed shower was required. He walked into the bathroom and found that it was quite large and luxurious. It had a large garden tub, big enough to accommodate two or three people, and a large shower that stood along the opposite wall. It had clear glass walls and looked big enough for about three people as well. The most interesting thing about the shower was the large, thick silver rings along the wall. Maybe they are for wash clothes are something. Tony thought as he walked over to the cabinet to look for some towels.
Once he finally found some, he placed them on the counter and turned on the water. He took off the robe he was wearing and hung it on the back of the bathroom door. He then went to remove the collar, but found that the buckle was not there. Odd..I could have sworn that he buckled the collar? Tony let the thought leave his mind as he came to the conclusion that it couldn't be removed. He stepped into the hot stream of water and let it relax the tension from his sore muscles. He used the shampoo and conditioner provided to wash his mess of brown hair. He then grabbed a wash cloth and put some shower gel on it, lathered it up, and proceeded to wash his body. After he was sure that every inch of him was clean, he turned off the water and grabbed a towel and dried off his body. Then he rubbed the towel through his hair to get as much water out of it as he could. He stepped out of the shower and found a plastic basket where he disposed of the towel. He relieved himself before putting the robe back on and headed back into the bedroom.
He yawned and walked over to the bed, flicking on a lamp before heading back over to shut of the overhead light. He shuffled back over to the bed, shedding the robe, laying it over a chair, and pulled the covers back, crawling in between the sheets. The sheets felt like Egyptian cotton. He pulled the covers up over him and loved the soft and cool feel of the sheets against his heated skin. He turned the lamp off and pulled the covers up to his ears before trying to drift into sleep, not noticing that someone had entered the room.
"Comfortable Stark?" Loki asked from across the room. Tony flinched and turn on the lamp again, looking directly at his new owner, forgetting he wasn't supposed to be looking him in the eye. Loki narrowed his eyes at him and strode forward, his long legs making him approach the bed within a few steps. "Did I give you permission to look me in the eye slave!?" Loki spat as he back handed Tony hard enough so that Tony knew his lip was bleeding.
"No sir you didn't. You startle me is all. Please forgive my ignorance." The words tasting like poison on his tongue. God how Tony hated having to talk like this. He'd much rather retort with a smart ass reply. He bowed his head.
"I will accept your apology, but know that my patience has very little tolerance for insubordination. Do I make myself clear?" Loki questioned, his voice stern.
"Yes sir."
"Good." Loki smiled and something about it made Tony very nervous. That's when Tony noticed that Loki was dressed down. He wore a pair of black silk pajama pants and a form fitting green cotton v-neck t-shirt. It showed Loki's muscles and gave way to pale, unmarred flesh. His throat was long and inviting. Tony knew what he was bought for, but he was foolish to think that his new owner would give him any time to adjust to his new living arrangements before bedding him. Stark was of course not going to make it easy for his new owner to do so. He refused to give up what dignity he had left that easily. If it were a woman that had purchased him then he would have no problem, but this was a man. A being in which he was unskilled with and had no plans to bed at all.
Tony shivered slightly as Loki sat on the bed, grabbing his chin in a tight grip again. He leaned forward and ghosted his lips against Stark's, making the man tense below him. Loki grinned and finally kissed him with a bruising force. Tony gripped the sheets tightly, fighting the urge to punch Loki in the face. Ever fiber in Tony's body screamed out in defiance. Finally he found strength in his arms again and pushed at Loki's chest with all his might.
"What the fuck is wrong with you! I'm not into men!" Tony spat. Loki's expression hardened as he stood and back handed Tony again.
"How dare you raise you voice to me slave! You were sold to me for sex. You are to do as you're told! You no longer have any say in who you bed! You belong to me!" Loki hissed as he struck Tony again. This time he was hit with some sort of stick. Tony looked at it and noticed that it was a riding crop. When in the hell did he get that? Tony thought as another blow to his face from the crop stung his cheek. "You will obey me or you will suffer consequences." Loki stated sternly.
"I don't take kindly to orders, sir. This is going to be a long night for the both of us. I'm very stubborn and I don't plan on being taken against my will." Tony said as he stood in all his glory before Loki. Loki visibly shook with anger as he struck Tony again. The crop cutting Stark's cheek, leaving a trail of blood in its wake. Loki watched the blood slide down his slave's cheek. He grinned as he gripped Stark's chin, leaning down to lick the blood off his cheek. Tony grimaced at that. "You are a sick and twisted fuck aren't you?" Another strike from the riding crop, leaving another streak of blood to drip down Tony's face.
"It looks like I am going to have to teach you how to obey your master and how not to talk back to me." Loki grabbed Tony's wrist in a painful grip as he pushed him back against the wall. With a wave of his hand a few rings appeared on the wall with leather straps. He pinned Tony's wrist above his head and secured it with one of the leather straps and proceeded to do the same with Tony's other wrist.
"What the hell are you doing!?" Tony yelled as he pulled at his bonds.
"Teaching you a lesson." Loki retorted as he clipped a leather strap to Tony's collar. Tony's face flushed with fury. He pulled at the straps holding his arms in place and winced when he realized that the more he struggled, the tighter the straps got. Tony looked up to study the straps and the appeared to be just normal leather straps, but why were they tightening around him when he struggled? "They are imbued with magic Stark. The more you struggle the tighter they will get, so I suggest you stop pulling against them, unless of course if you want to lose the use of your hands." Loki whispered against the inventor's ear before he took the lobe in between his teeth, worrying it. Tony sighed at the feeling before Loki bit down on his ear hard.
"Ow! Son of a bitch!" Tony cursed. Loki only chuckled at Stark's reaction. He watched as blood trickled down Tony's neck. "You...you use magic?"
"Yes. I am a god after all." Loki smiled darkly. Tony's eyes widened at the man's words. "So, are you going to be a good little genius and behave yourself? Or am I going to have to do more damage to you beautiful body?" Loki questioned as he trailed a finger down Tony's neck to swirl around the edge of the arc reactor. Tony felt his body react and cursed himself for enjoying the touch. He sighed inwardly and figured that there was no other option then to give this guy what he wanted. It was the last thing he wanted, but he also wished for the rest of his body to stay intact.
"Fine. You win. I'll behave." Tony spoke through gritted teeth He hated having to submit to this guy, but he had no choice. It was submit or possibly lose his life due to blood loss.
"Now that's a good boy. But just to be safe I'm going to keep you tethered for now. Don't want you trying to run." Loki gave a sinister grin.
"Can you at least have me tethered to the bed. My body has never been with a man and I would prefer my first time to be a little comfortable. Please give me that." Stark pleaded and watched Loki intently. Loki seemed to think about this for a moment before nodding. He released Tony's wrists and unhooked the leather strap attached to Stark's collar from the ring on the wall, leaving him on a leash. Loki then waved his hand and made the rings disappear from the wall. He then pulled Tony over to the bed and pushed him to lay down on it. Stark did so without fighting. He lay in the middle of the bed and looked at Loki. He nodded his approval and crawled on top of Stark, straddling his hips and tied the leash to the headboard. "May I keep the use of my arms?" Tony questioned.
"As long as you behave you can." Loki smirked and leaned down, capturing Tony's lips in a quick kiss. "The more you behave, the better your stay here will be." Loki whispered against Stark's lips as he kissed him again more deeply. The god ran his tongue along Stark's bottom lip. Tony parted his lips and Loki plunged his tongue into the genius's mouth, tasting every inch of it that he could. Tony hesitantly touched Loki's arm, sliding it up to his shoulder. When Loki didn't push his hand away, Tony slid his hand down Loki's back and he curled his fingers around the hem of his shirt. Loki smirked and made no attempts to stop Stark. Tony pulled up the shirt and let his fingers feel along Loki's skin. It was surprisingly cool to the touch. The playboy was actually surprised by how much Loki was letting him touch him. Loki released Stark's lips so he could removes his shirt.
"May I?" Tony asked pointing to the god's chest. Loki smiled and nodded. Tony ran his hand along Loki's chest, mapping out every curve and dip of the god's muscles. It felt like Loki was purring under Tony's touch. He guessed that this might not be so bad. Tony let his fingers find their way down to the waistband of Loki's sleep pants. He looked back up to the god, looking for any sign that he could continue. Loki nodded and Tony let his hand slid underneath the clothing, to his astonishment, he found that Loki wore no underwear and it made Stark grin. He timidly wrap his fingers around his master's cock, stroking it to stiffness. Tony found it strange still, but just imagined it was his own. Loki let a low moan escapes his lips as he let Stark play with him.
"You're such a good boy, Tony." Loki whispered into Stark's ear as he leaned down to nip at the inventor's neck, finding his pulse and biting down hard onto it, marking him as his. Tony gasped softly and stroked a little harder and faster. Loki let another moan pass his lips as he thrust into Tony's hand. Tony smirked as he felt that he was in control now. That didn't last long though. Loki pulled Starks hand away from him and pinned it above his head. "Leave your hands above your head. Until I say otherwise." Tony nodded. Loki smiled and captured Tony's lips in a chaste kiss before he removed the rest of his clothing. He crawled back over top of Stark and placed three fingers to his lips. "Suck." He demanded. Tony took them into his mouth without question and sucked on them diligently. "Make sure you get them good a wet." Loki whispered against Tony's neck before he found his pulse and latched onto it, sucking and nipping, marking his flesh in claimant again. Tony moaned against the god's fingers as he ran his tongue over them.
When he decided that his fingers had been coated enough, he removed them from Tony's mouth with a wet pop and trailed them down the billionaire's chest, then he swirled them around a nipple, earning a small gasp from Tony. He trailed them further down over his stomach, along the crevice of the 'v' where his hip and pelvis met. Tony shivered and squirmed slightly at the feeling. Loki's finger continued to travel along the playboy's inner thigh until they came to rest right beside his entrance. Tony locked eyes with Loki and stared at him with a slight twinge of fear and anticipation. Loki smiled back up at Stark and pressed his index finger to his entrance, massaging the tight ring of muscles to get him used to the feeling of something being there. Then he pressed the tip of his finger in to the first knuckle. Tony squirmed slightly at the strange intrusion and closed his eyes as Loki began moving his finger around a little before sliding it in further to the second knuckle. He curled the finger and twisted it inside Tony. The god pulled his index finger out most of the way before sliding it along with his middle finger into Tony. This pulled a gasp from the inventor as he gripped at the headboard tight enough for his knuckles to turn white.
"Shh, my pet. Relax. It will hurt less." Loki soothed before he leaned down to kiss the tip of Tony's throbbing manhood. His tongue darted out to taste the bit of precum that formed at the slit. Tony moaned deeply as Loki swirled his tongue around the head of his cock. Loki's actions helped Tony relax enough that a third finger could be added and that's when the inventor noticed that the god's fingers were more slick then before. He guessed that he used magic to make them more slick to make it less painful on him, though he did find it weird that his new owner was being so gentle to him. From what he knew on sex slavery was that most owners just had their way with the slaves and were done for a day or so, but Loki was actually taking his time preparing him, soothing him, making sure he wasn't in too much pain and this really pulled at Tony's mind. The billionaire's thoughts were snapped back to reality again when Loki found his sweet spot deep within him, making Tony see white.
"There, master." Tony moaned again as Loki stroked that spot within him again and again, memorizing exactly where it was. The inventor almost whimpered as the god removed his fingers from within him. Tony watched as Loki's hand glowed with a soft green light and he ran his hand along his length.
"I'm going to enter you now. It will hurt, that I cannot help." Loki positioned himself at Tony's entrance and leaned his torso over the inventor's. Their chests touched as he whispered in Stark's ear. "Wrap your arms around me." Tony did as he was told and he felt Loki begin to enter him. It wasn't too bad yet. Loki got the head in and with no signs of pain from Tony, he pushed in further. That's when the playboy dug his nails into the god's shoulders as he cried out in pain. His hole beginning to stretch more. Loki hissed from the nails in his shoulders, but continued to push into the inventor. Tony let out quick shaky breaths as Loki continued to push into him, trying desperately to stay relaxed.
"Just push it in all the way." Tony hissed.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. Just do it."
"As you wish." Loki purred as he thrust in all the way. Tony bit down on Loki's shoulder hard enough to draw blood, the coppery liquid flowing into his mouth as he tried desperately to muffle his cries of pain. "You asked me t-"
"I know!" Tony shouted as he kept his grip tight on the god. The billionaire took in some deep breaths as his body started adjusting to the size of his owner. Loki closed his eyes as he enjoyed the tightness and heat of Tony's body clenching around him, the feeling almost too much for him to keep his control. He just wanted to pound Tony into the mattress, but he also didn't want to break his new toy, not yet. Tony moved his hips a little, hissing slightly, "Go ahead and move. Do it slowly...please..." he said as he loosened his grip on Loki's back and shoulders.
Loki nodded and began rocking his hips, only pulling out a little before going back in. Tony's eyes were shut tightly at the slightly stinging pain from the movement. His breathing was raspy as he dug his nails into Loki again, trying to distract himself from the pain. As if understanding, Loki pushed Tony away from him enough so that he could lock lips with the inventor. He dove his tongue into Tony's mouth, letting him fight for dominance. The playboy's eyes relaxed and the grip on Loki's shoulders slackened. The legs that were tense against Loki's hips were now relaxed and wrapping around the god's waist, pulling him in more. Loki took this as a sign that he could be a little rougher now, pulling out almost all the way before driving back into the man below him hard. Tony groaned into the kiss, reaching his hand up to grip in Loki's silk like hair. Loki glared at him, but decided to let him do what he wanted.
"H-Harder...please...master..." Tony panted slightly and Loki complied thrusting into him at a unforgiving pace. Tony groaned in pleasure and dug his nails into Loki's shoulder and scalp. Loki groaned at the slight stinging from Tony's nails digging into his skin again and drove into him harder and faster. Tony moaned loudly when Loki decided to wrap those long slender fingers around his neglected cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts. "I'm not...going to...last much longer...master." Tony panted against Loki's neck.
"Come then." Loki demanded and Tony obeyed, releasing his seed against their chests and Loki's hand. His body clenching down around Loki's cock brought him to the edge as well and he thrust into him hard and deep, spilling his seed deep within Tony's body. He rode out his orgasm and collapsed on top of the billionaire's body. They panted heavily as they came down from their high. When he regained his strength, Loki leaned up and unhooked the leash from Tony and it disappeared. He slowly pulled out of Tony's limp body and stood, dressing himself before covering the billionaire with the blanket. "Sleep well my pet." Loki whispered into the already sleeping playboy's ear.
*The End*
Well I hope you all enjoyed! I'm thinking of making more chapters to this and if I get enough love and comments then I shall be more than happy to write more. Haters will be ignored. Until next time! -poofs in a cloud of green smoke-