Okay, I originally intended this story to be a one-shot, but I decided to add one more chapter because I got this idea for a Thorki shower scene and it seemed to fit here so perfectly.
Give Us a Kiss, chapter 2
Thor drifted awake the following morning to a refreshing post-storm aroma wafting through the windows. The room, which had once been filled with the flickering glow of the fire, was now bathed in golden sunlight. With a groan, he stretched and rolled over toward the warm body laying next to him.
Loki lay on his stomach with his arms folded underneath the pillow that his head rested upon. He was still asleep, a look of utter contentment on his face. His gently curving body was covered from his waist to his knees by the same thin sheet also covering Thor. For several minutes, Thor just lay there, studying every detail of his brother's face, watching the slow rise and fall of his back. He thought of how that body had writhed beneath him the night before, the feeling of Loki squeezing around his cock as he was penetrated for the first time, and Thor felt his own body flood with arousal.
"Mhm, I see we have company this morning," Loki's voice suddenly brought him back to reality.
With a small jolt, Thor glanced at Loki's face and saw that he was staring at the tent formed by his erection. "I was just thinking about last night," he said, inching closer to him.
"I was, too...thinking how sore I am,"
"Aw...my poor Loki," Thor said and slowly let one hand roam down Loki's back, slipping it under the sheet. "I guess that means you don't want to entertain our company?"
Loki grinned. "I didn't say that." He propped himself on his elbows and kissed Thor sluggishly, not fully awake yet. His brother sighed and squeezed the soft mound of flesh underneath his hand. He immediately started running his tongue across the seam of Loki's lips. When he failed to part them, clearly enjoying tantalizing him, Thor slipped one of his fingers between Loki's hips and teased his slightly loose opening. At the contact, Loki gasped and Thor's tongue darted into his mouth.
Locked in a clash of tongues and teeth, Loki seized the opportunity and threw one leg across Thor's hips and rolled him onto his back so he was straddling him. The sheet was now the only thing separating them. Loki felt his brother's hardened cock pressing against him, but rather than ripping the sheet aside and giving Thor exactly what he wanted, Loki decided the have a bit of fun with him.
He pulled back from their impassioned kiss and simply hovered there for a moment, grinning at how flustered Thor was, gasping and squirming for friction.
"Loki, what – is something wrong?" he panted.
"You know, I think I've changed my mind. I think I'd rather have a shower," Loki leaned up into a sitting position.
Thor's face fell a bit and he squeezed Loki's thighs. "Can't it wait?" he asked almost pitifully.
"Why – so you can get me all dirty again? I don't think so...but I could use some company in the shower." Loki flicked his eyebrows suggestively.
Thor's expression immediately changed from one of pleading to a look of carnal desire. In one fluid motion, Loki crawled off him, slid off the bed, and headed toward the bathroom door. Thor fumbled with the sheets, nearly tripping over them at the sight of Loki walking naked across his bedroom. Loki entered the bathroom and began adjusting the water temperature in the large shower. He tested it a final time with his hand before stepping under the flow. Sighing heavily, he tilted his head back and let the soothing water flow through his hair, seeping into every crevasse of his body. He wiped the water from his eyes and turned to find Thor still standing outside the shower, staring at him with his mouth slightly agape.
"Well, are you going to join me or just stand there?" Loki asked impatiently.
Gathering his thoughts, Thor stepped into the shower and reached for the soap. "Loki, you're filthy," he teased.
"It's your fault. Now clean up your mess," Loki ordered in a low, erotic tone that made Thor weak in the knees.
Thor worked up a generous lather with the soap and, starting at Loki's shoulders, began massaging his abused muscles. His cock twitched at the sight of the suds gliding down his brother's chest and stomach before finally reaching his slowly swelling member.
Loki swept his hungry gaze up and down Thor's sculpted body as his large, calloused hands worked their way up and down his own, exploring firmly yet gently. Thor captured his lips in a deep kiss just as he wrapped one soap-slicked hand around his cock. Loki's hands went immediately to his brother's drenched hair and thrust into his touch. Aching for friction, Thor wrapped the same hand around both their cocks and stroked them together. He backed Loki against the cool stone wall and groaned as their tongues battled for dominance.
Suddenly Loki yanked his head back by his hair, his jaw rigid and fire in his eyes. "It's my turn," he hissed before pushing Thor against the opposite wall. The taller man hardly had time to process the change of pace when Loki's lips were on his nipples, gently biting and then soothing the hardened flesh with his tongue. Thor cursed under his breath. He was more than willing to let Loki have his way with him.
The raven-haired god painstakingly slowly worked his way down Thor's body, relishing the way his firm muscles tensed under his lips. When he settled on his knees, he found himself eye-level with his brother's huge member arching out from his body. Glancing up at Thor, he saw him staring at him, his chest heaving with anticipation. Loki swallowed and wrapped his hand around the base of Thor's cock. He pushed the head into his mouth and sucked experimentally before taking in more.
"Oh, gods, Loki...that's perfect," Thor groaned and placed an encouraging hand on the back of Loki's head.
Loki relaxed his throat, surprising even himself by how much of Thor he was able to take. When he could take no more, he hollowed his cheeks and began slowly bobbing his head. Thor hissed and tightened his grip on Loki's wet hair. His hips seemed to move of their own accord, gently thrusting into his brother's willing mouth. Loki choked a little and tears formed at the corners of his eyes, but it was nothing he couldn't handle; in fact, he loved it. His cock, now fully hard, throbbed at the feeling of Thor's sliding across his tongue, bumping the back of his throat with every thrust.
Loki slid his hands up and down Thor's straining thighs, occasionally venturing to the V-shape formed by his hips. This turned out to be quite a sensitive spot; every time Loki brushed his fingertips across those etched lines, Thor's hips shuddered and he tugged harder on Loki's hair. Surprised by how much he enjoyed the hair-pulling, Loki moaned around his brother's cock and was met by a particularly hard thrust.
Groaning in both pleasure and immense effort, Thor pulled Loki off him, hovering dangerously close to release. "Loki..." he panted "I need you."
Loki gulped and rose to his feet. "Then take me." he said, his voice hoarse from having Thor's cock down his throat. Without another word, Thor grabbed Loki by the shoulders and switched their positions, spinning him around so he was pressed against the wall. He grabbed the soap again and worked up another slick lather before knocking Loki's legs apart with his knee. A soft cry caught in Loki's throat when Thor shoved two fingers inside him, scissoring them roughly. He clenched his fists and thrust back to bring them in deeper, and forward to rub his cock against the cool shower wall. When he loosened up a bit, Thor pushed another finger into him.
"You like it rough like this, don't you, brother?" he moaned into his ear.
"Ngh, yes! Harder! Please!" Loki pleaded.
Thor did not disappoint; not only did he thrust harder with his fingers, he also curled them forward and hit something inside Loki that caused the smaller man to cry out in ecstasy. When Thor finally deemed Loki loosened up enough, he withdrew his fingers and slicked himself with the soap. Placing one hand on Loki's shoulder, he let the tip of his cock linger against his opening for a second before plunging into him.
Loki let out a loud groan and dug his fingernails into this palms as Thor began to fuck him relentlessly. Just like the night before, the pain and pleasure mixed perfectly, almost intoxicating. Thor gripped his shoulder and hip hard enough to leave bruises. It did not take long for them both to feel their orgasm fast approaching.
"Oh, gods, Thor...I'm close!" Loki whimpered.
Thor snaked the hand that had been on his shoulder up to his clenching fist and laced their fingers together. "Come with me."
Loki was teetering on the edge. He was almost there. He was so close, he could taste it. Then Thor hit that same spot as before and sent him spiraling into release. He screamed loud enough that anyone in the hallway or even on the floor above could have heard him, but he could not have cared less. He clenched hard around Thor and emptied himself all over the shower wall. Thor immediately joined him, letting out a roar equally as loud.
The breathtaking sensations gripped them tight and then fleeted away far too soon, leaving them weak and trembling under the cascading shower. Keeping their fingers laced and their hips locked together, Thor eased them to the floor when Loki sagged against him. He wrapped his free arm around Loki's chest and kissed the side of his head before resting his chin on his shoulder. By now the water flowing over them was cooling off, which felt like Valhalla against their overheated skin.
They had no idea how long the two of them knelt there in a tangle of wet limbs before the pressure of their knees on the stone floor became extremely uncomfortable. Thor shifted and pulled out of Loki as gently as he could, but Loki still hissed and tensed his shoulders.
"Sorry," Thor whispered.
"It's alright. I'm just glad I don't have any horseback riding to do in the foreseeable future."
Thor chuckled as they shakily rose to their feet. "Do you think anyone heard us?"
"Probably. I just hope it wasn't Mother or Father. The guards probably won't say anything, and the maids are more discreet than we give them credit for."
"Right now, I don't care if the whole kingdom heard us. I want to shout it from the mountaintops that I love you."
Loki smiled but said, "Why don't we worry about how to tell Mother and Father first?"