- I don't want your love! - Loki snapped, disgusted by the word.

- My love, dear brother, is the only thing I have to give.

And with that Thor took Loki's beautiful face, framing it with his large hands before he smashed their lips together.

Loki was beyond bewilderement, but strangely, all he could think of was how soft Thor's lips felt against his.

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His hazy mind soon regained coherency and Loki pulled away from the sudden kiss. Thor must have gone mad, he mused.

- You nefarious creature! How dare you kiss me like I'm one of your filthy maidens? - Loki snarled, shaking from head to toe.

He did not know if it was from anger or excitment.

Thor was confused at first, because he actually never thought about what he was really doing. His lips just got a mind of their own and fired against Loki's mouth. How sweet was it though, he thought.

- Loki... - Thor continued, not letting go of that ivory skin. - Don't run away from me.

His brother was such a beautiful man. The thunderer had never noticed that before. His thin lips held such a charm, even being frozen, that Thor could do nothing but have a taste of them. Loki was his utter opposite and the elder brother felt complete in his presence.

Loki's emerald eyes shined with a different gleam under that heated touch, but he could not let himself be drawn into that trap. Thor wasn't only his brother, he was also his rival.

- Let me go, I repeat! - he uttered, but his voice broke when he felt Thor's countenance approach him once again.

He fought his unbidden desire to give in to that soothing touch, he struggled to keep his eyes open but it was all in vain once the thunderer's warm lips pressed against his cold ones again.

Thor moved his mouth this time, savoring the contact he had before been also surprised by. He cuddled Loki's head in his grip, adjusting it in his favor.

Loki felt his body calorify from inside out. His dark heart pumping so quickly with every move from Thor's lips, that it almost seemed as if it could explode. He knew he couldn't be loved by anyone, but having his brother so close, so sweetly involved with him was such a distraction... How could he escape that if, in the deepest part of his heart, he did not want to?

Thor broke the kiss, glancing at his brothers greenish orbs, feeling somewhat triumphant. He took a lock of Loki's black hair and put it behind his ear. Such a silky hair. Thor leaned in, feeling the divine scent Loki exhaled, brushing his lips to the trickster's vulnerable neck.

Loki tensed up, flinching from the touch.

- Don't do that... - he ordered weakly. - Get off of me...

Thor didn't even took his time to answer the dubious plea. He knew how Loki could be haughty, but that was not his original self. Instead he licked the soft pale sking of Loki's neck, nibbling at it swiftly, trying out what affected Loki the most.

Loki felt his limbs melt like butter at the sudden exploration. Thor's strong grip did not let him move, but he was almost giving up on struggling.

- Borther... - Thor breathed and it tickled Loki's pores.

- What? - he asked with the same breathless voice, trying desperately to hold on to reality.

- Promise me you'll never trick me into thinking you are dead, ever again!

Loki's eyes opened to the thunderer's plea. He hated being told what to do and he knew he had hurt Thor, more than anyone, with his tricks and magic. However, he could never let Thor get the best of him. Loki was marked for life when he fell into that void and no love could ever undo what happened there.

- I won't promise you anything, now get off of me, you beast! - Loki roared, pushing Thor away with all the strength he had.

This time Thor moved because it was a raging push that he was not expecting. He fell back, almost hitting the floor as he went. Loki stood up, facing him with a savage gleam in his eyes.

- Loki! - Thor called, trying to come closer to him again.

The trickster, in an attempt to bruise his brother, pushed him away, but this time Thor fell to the bed, his back landing on the soft mattres.

Loki's mind wandered to dark places and he envisioned Thor's bare flesh exposed under the dossel of his bed, his elder brother being empowered by him in the most sensual of ways. He shook his mind, flushing furiously.

Thor glanced at him in expectance, as if he could hear Loki's thoughts.

Loki grinned madly at the thunderer. If you want me, than you shall have me, brother, but it will be by my means.

Thor remained still, watching Loki's eyes switch from wicked to lustful. He became the pray and Loki was now the big bad wolf.

With a swift movement Loki crawled up to the bed, positioning himself on top of the thunderer's enormous body. He grabbed a handfull of those blonde locks and pulled at them, making Thor cry out in pain.

- hush, you inferior being. I own you now. You'll do as I order you to. - he sneered.

Thor felt strangely more aroused by Loki's demeanor. He knew his little brother could be menacing and easily lured into power, so he decided to play along with it, if that meant he could rejoice on his brother's touch.

With a swirl of Loki's slender fingers Thor was left with only a small rag covering his sex. The trickster chuckled at the thunderer's gasp of surprise.

- See now, brother, how petty you are? So easily subjected to me... - Loki cupped Thor's square jaw, dripping excitment with his husky voice.

Thor said nothing for he was enjoying that too much. He loved to see the fever of power shine in his brother's eyes.

Loki had also released himself from his clothes, only he had nothing to cover himself from Thor's famished gaze.

- You look... ravishing, brother. - Thor babbled, lust curling up inside of him.

Loki pretended he was not flattered by that, but internally he smiled victoriously.

He gave a stern look at the large god beneath him, crawling up to Thor's shoulders as he positioned his pulsing manhood to his brother's lips.

Thor squirmed, blowing timid "Loki" into his brother's length. He wanted so badly to touch it, to taste it but he knew Loki was only teasing and that he had to wait for his command.

Loki's eyes were flooded with lust and power when he pressed his cock even harder to the thunderer's mouth.

- Suck it. - he ordered impassively.

Thor gladly oblidged, opening his mouth to coat that marble-like skin, that delicious piece of flesh that was his brother.

Loki was no gentleman, though. He shoved his length inside of Thor's mouth roughly, causing his elder brother to gag and choke. He laughed at that, completely satisfied with the result.

With vigorous movements Loki got in and out of the thunderer's mouth, rapidly and mercilssly.

Thor's head bobbed and shook from the quick pace, but he would not complain. Loki was having his way with him, but he couldn't be more happy about it.

As Loki's rythm increased, he couldn't hold back a moan and Thor glorified at that, sucking and licking even harder than before.

Loki knew he was on his edge but he wasn't yet finished with his brother dear. In one qucik movement he withdrew himself from his brother's opening, sprinkling saliva all over Thor's face.

He smiled again, planting one cold hand on Thor's head, tugging his hair like before.

- On your fours, brother. - he commanded gravely.

Thor was shocked to say the least. He had always imagined himself being the one who would take his brother's body, not the other way around.

- I... I don't-

He was cut off by a strong punch in his jaw, thrown by Loki.

- Shut your filthy mouth, Thor. Now GET ON YOUR FOURS! - he yelled, his lips pulled back to show his white teeth. Just like a feline.

Thor shook and breathed heavily. What would he do now?