Thor had just woken up, he had large weight on his chest, and he opened his eyes and saw the person causing this discomfort, Loki. What the hell was Loki doing in his room, on his bed, and why the fuck did this turn him on?
"Loki, get up you're crushing me!" Thor shook Loki's arm in an attempt to wake the sleeping god. "LOKI!" the younger god sat up in the bed and screamed.
"Holy shit Thor, what the fuck is wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me? You're the one sleeping in my bed,"
"I had a nightmare." Thor looked sympathetic, he knew that Loki suffered from nightmares; Thor was the only one he told about them
"Yes, but why were you sleeping on me?"
"I told you that you were my mattress, I intended to fulfill that," Loki grinned sleepily Thor responded with a grin of his own.
"Let's go back to bed now," Thor said as he gave Loki an awkward hug and kissed him chastely on the forehead. He saw a demonic gleam in the trickster's eyes he knew no good was going to come from this.
"Yes Dearest Thor, I agree with you but, we should deal with THAT first." Loki said referring to the very prominent bulge in Thor's pants. He reached his hand down and kneaded the bulge before pulling down Thor's trousers.
"Loki, brother, what are you doing!" gasped Thor who was having a very hard time breathing with what his younger brother was doing to him. Loki kissed Thor quickly and passionately.
"Less talking, more fucking," that was the last thing Loki said before moving down to Thor's full erect penis.