Loki watched as his brother slowly put down Mjollnir. What does he want? Loki thought to himself nervously. It was not in his nature to be nervous but there was something about Thor that threw him off.
Loki was positioned awkwardly on the dining room table. The table seemed to go on for miles, but Loki chose to stay at the edge of the table, the edge farthest away from Thor of course.
Thor seemed to sense this and edged closer to Loki until the space between them was obsolete.
Loki's heart began to pound.
"T-Thor…I—"
Thor placed his finger against Loki's lips. Loki automatically froze up. Thor took this chance to slowly kneel in from of him. He reached for the ebony button on his brother's pants and gently undid it.
Loki was stunned. He wanted to knock Thor out of the way and run, but he couldn't move. His face was beginning to get hot and he was starting to get hard down there. He prayed Thor wouldn't notice.
Of course Thor saw that his brother was hard for him. That almost made him come. Unable to contain himself anymore, Thor placed Loki's member in his mouth….
TO BE CONTINUED…