Tony couldn't stop thinking about his encounter with Loki. Even when he was working in his lab he caught his mind wandering to what had happened, how much he had enjoyed himself and that he'd do it again in a heartbeat. Probably not a good idea, but since when did that stop him?

Oh, he still didn't like Loki, still fought him when he was creating chaos, still traded banter - but the sex had been incredibly hot and he really wouldn't mind getting a repeat of that. The fact that they didn't like each other was probably part of why it was so good. They didn't have to feel guilty in the least to get rough and even hurt each other - and just walk away once they had gotten off.

But so far he hadn't seen an opportunity, apart from again tackling Loki during a fight. And he'd prefer to be a bit less out of his depth and at Loki's mercy next time. So for the last three months all he could do was fantasise about what they might do if they got up close and naked again - and he had a few ideas about that; after all he had a very vivid imagination.

And now, another fight, Loki and some wannabe bad boy who built armed bots - really? another one of those? - against the Avengers. It had been going on for some time already, Tony and the rest of his team busy with shooting down and disarming bots or getting civilians out of the way. Loki was keeping mostly out of the fight, just involving himself enough to keep them from efficiently taking care of this kid who was playing at being a mad scientist.

This was getting ridiculous. Why was Loki even here? He didn't do much to help the kid or hinder them, but was just being a nuisance in every way he could. And he didn't seem to have any other plans. He just stood there on a rooftop and surveyed the fight, flinging out a spell every once in a while. Tony decided that if Loki wasn't interested in joining the fight, he would take the fight to him. He waited until Loki was distracted and looking away from him, creating a disturbance for Cap and the Widow. He quickly flew around the building to come up in Loki's back and hid under a canopy to make sure that Loki hadn't noticed where he went. A few moments later, he flew up and landed behind Loki, who just turned and grinned at him.

"I had begun to think I had to send you an invitation."

Before Tony could make sense of Loki's words he was grabbed at the shoulders and felt himself being teleported again. The experience definitely didn't get better with repetition. Thankfully it was over fast, and they landed in what seemed to be an abandoned warehouse. The moment they were on solid ground, Tony's suit shut down - again - and began to peel away from him. Huh, that was new.

"What the fuck are you doing to my suit?" Tony growled at Loki. And growling was pretty much all he could do, since Loki was standing several steps away from him, and Tony's legs were still held immobile by his suit.

"What does it look like? I am assisting you in taking it off, of course." Tony could almost see the sarcasm drip off Loki. "Don't worry, I have no plans to destroy it. You will have it back in one piece when I'm done with you."

A shiver ran down Tony's spine at those last words, memories of the last time he had been alone with Loki flooding his mind in vivid detail. Suddenly he didn't mind the idea of getting out of the suit at all. If he was honest with himself, it couldn't go fast enough for him. Once the suit was removed he paused, giving his mind time to work properly again, or at least to think of something besides getting naked and up close with Loki.

"Wait! Did you start an attack on innocent people in the middle of the city to get me here?" Tony stalked towards Loki and poked him in the chest with one hand. "What happened to 'I don't kill if I can avoid it'?"

"It is not my fault that this... child I decided to work with was too stupid and impatient to follow instructions." Loki was visibly annoyed. "I did my best to keep his mechanical creatures away from anyone but your team of mighty heroes." There it was again, his infuriating sarcasm.

"Why did you team up with an amateur like that anyway? I get that it was hard to stay away from me, but there are easier ways to get my attention." Tony grinned. "It never is worth it to work with amateurs, they're way too much trouble."

"I came to realise the same thing." Disdain for his former ally was clear in Loki's voice. "I chose him because I wanted someone your team could fight without too much trouble. After all, I had planned to take you out of the fight, and we wouldn't want any of them to get harmed." A sarcastic smirk replaced the frown on Loki's face. "And since this boy stupidly chose to stand in the middle of the fight instead of out of harms way, I don't even have to hand him over later. He will most likely have been defeated by your friends already and taken into custody."

"I still veto fights in the middle of the city just to get my attention. Make better plans next time." Tony growled, then took one last step towards Loki. He was infuriated at the possible collateral damage, but impressed despite himself by the fact that Loki had actually planned how to best get him away from the rest of his team without harming them. He grabbed the other man by the back of the neck and pulled him into a harsh kiss. "But I bet you can make it up to me." He grinned up at Loki, the challenge clear for both of them.

"Why would you think I have anything to make up to you?" Loki grinned back. "I would say you should make this worth the trouble I have gone through to get you here."

"Well, I'm sure this can be satisfying for both of us. But last time I let you take control..."

"Let me take control?" Loki interrupted Tony. "We seem to remember things quite differently, I was sure I did just what I wanted and did not give you a choice about who was to be in control." Loki smirked and brought both of Tony's hands behind his back before Tony had a chance to react. "You seem to forget that I am much stronger than you."

Tony gasped in surprise at the sudden movement, but returned Loki's stare. If he was honest with himself, the casual display of strength turned him on - but there was no need to let Loki know about that. "I'm not going to make that mistake again." He shrugged. "But where's the fun in doing things the same way all the time?" He pressed himself closer against Loki, rubbed his awakening erection against a leather clad hip. "Wouldn't you like to get a taste of my cock? I'd be glad to return the favour." He grinned when Loki took in a sharp breath this time. "I bet you'll look great with your lips wrapped around my cock. And I know for a fact that I look good on my knees."

Loki laughed at that. "So sure of yourself again? But I have to admit, I do not mind pleasuring you if it means I get you to kneel for me." He let go of Tony's hands and gave him a gentle push towards a mattress in a corner. It stood out against the dirty floor and walls and the debris covering the rest of the warehouse, was obviously new and clean. Huh, Loki seemed to really have planned this. "You should remove your clothes and lay down over there. I will not kneel just because it would please you."

Tony rolled his eyes, but stripped while he walked over to the corner, then looked back over his shoulder. "As long as I get a blowjob out of it, I don't care whether you kneel or not." He sank down on the mattress and turned to watch Loki take off his armour piece by piece. With every item he dropped he stepped a bit closer, taking his time to undress and to move. Tony licked his lips as finally some pale skin was visible, then let his right hand wander down his own body until he reached his cock. He began to stroke himself with slow, languid movements. "You should hurry, or I'm going to start without you." When Loki stilled at his words, stared at him for a moment and then removed the last of his clothes by magic before closing the rest of the distance between them, Tony chuckled. "You can complain all you want that I'm full of myself, but you really seem to like what you see."

Anything else he might have wanted to say was interrupted by Loki stretching out on top of him and kissing him hard and fast. "I like you better when you are not talking." He murmured between kisses and rolled them so they were laying on their sides before capturing Tony's lips in another kiss.

A long-fingered hand pushed Tony's away and began stroking him just as slowly as he had done himself - but so much better, just the knowledge that Loki of all people was jerking him off made Tony moan into their kiss. Loki bit his lip at that, and Tony could feel him grin against his skin, but he didn't care. Then Loki's mouth moved lower, down his neck, over his collarbone and Tony couldn't think any more, could just feel. This was so different from last time; still not gentle, but nowhere near as savage. Kisses, licks and bites down his chest made him moan and groan, then teeth closed around his nipple, teased, pulled, made him gasp. Tony thrust his hips helplessly, but Loki just chuckled against his skin and kept up the aggravatingly slow and light touches on his cock.

Finally, as Tony was almost ready to beg, Loki slid lower and wet, hot lips closed around his cock. Tony looked down, met Loki's gaze and almost came right there and then. He had been right, Loki looked sinful with his lips around Tony's cock, watching him with his startlingly green eyes, pupils blown wide. No doubt about it, he was enjoying himself. Loki grinned as much as possible with Tony's cock in his mouth, then began to move, sucking, swirling his tongue while he kept Tony's hips pinned in place, and Tony was lost in the pleasure of it. He was so close, needed to come, didn't want it to end - and Loki seemed to know exactly when he was on the brink, changed his rhythm, denied him release. And during all of this, he never looked away, kept their gazes locked until Tony was babbling a constant stream of pleas and curses. He wanted to bury his hands into Loki's hair, hold him down, fuck into his mouth until he came, but he forced himself to not even try, too afraid that Loki would stop completely.

Again he was close, and he desperately balled his hands into fists to keep them to himself. Then Loki did something with his tongue and the pleasure was almost too much to stand. "Loki, please!" Tony almost sobbed, and this time Loki didn't stop. Tony came with a hoarse cry, pleasure surging through his body, leaving him breathless.

While Tony slowly came down and caught his breath, Loki moved until they were face to face again. At the sight of Loki licking his slightly swollen lips, Tony had to suppress a moan.

"I hope I did not tire you too much for you to keep your promise. I can't wait to see you on your knees so I can use you for my pleasure." Loki's voice was teasing, one eyebrow almost comically raised in mock expectation.

Tony just grinned at him lazily, then let his gaze travel down Loki's body. "By the looks of it you did enjoy sucking my cock." He looked up again. "And it takes more than a blowjob - no matter how good - to keep me from something I want. I definitely want a taste of this." With that he closed his hand around Loki's erection and stroked it a few times. He was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath and Loki's eyes fluttered closed for a moment. "But if you want me to kneel, you'll have to stand up first." With another grin he pulled his hand away from Loki's cock before drawing the other man into a heated kiss. He could still taste himself on Loki's tongue; it was so hot to just think about Loki's mouth on him, it made him moan again. That image would stay with him for a while.

Loki ended their kiss with a sharp bite to Tony's lower lip which made him hiss, then fluidly moved to his feet, looking more elegant than should be humanly possible. He pulled Tony with him, effortlessly moved him into a kneeling position right in front of him. "Hands behind your back, I want to take my pleasure from you now." Loki's voice was hard, his hand gripped the hair at the back of Tony's neck tight enough for it to hurt just right. "And you will open up and let me do just that, because you are so eager to taste me."

Tony licked his lips in anticipation, it had been way too long since he'd been in this position. He probably should complain, put up at least a bit of a fight, but he remembered how good it felt to submit, to get used by someone else. He hurried to comply and clasped his hands behind his back, then shifted his position so his mouth was just inches away from Loki's cock. He licked his lips again when Loki's grip tightened in his hair, then he was pulled forward until his lips brushed the tip of Loki's erection. He couldn't resist and licked over it, tasted a drop of precum.

Loki murmured in approval, then without warning pushed into Tony's mouth. Slowly, but relentlessly he pushed in further and further, until Tony's nose was pressed into his groin and Tony couldn't breathe any more. He felt dizzy and oh so good and moaned around the cock that was choking him. Just as slowly Loki pulled back, all the way out and Tony gasped in a few harsh breaths.

"I knew you would like this," Loki almost purred, "you were made to be used." Any thought about protesting that might have run through Tony's mind vanished when Loki thrust into his mouth again, began to fuck his mouth hard and fast. It felt so good to be used like this, Tony didn't care any more what Loki thought of him, of his submission, he just gave himself over to the pleasure and pain of the hand gripping and pulling at his hair, the hard cock fucking his mouth relentlessly, pushing down his throat, taking his breath away. It had just been minutes since he had a mind blowing orgasm, but Tony could feel his cock twitch in response to the rough treatment. It was like their first encounter, rough, fast and just right. He moaned around the cock invading him, fucking his throat, which seemed to encourage Loki to go faster and harder until he came with a suppressed cry.

The hand on Tony's hair loosened its grip and Loki slowly pulled his softening cock out of his mouth. Then he sank down on the mattress, pulled Tony with him and kissed him hard, demandingly. After a while they separated and Loki stared at Tony with a curious expression.

"I did not think you would give in without a fight and just let me use you like that."

Tony shrugged. "Don't expect me to do that all the time - and don't think that you have me all figured out."

"I would not dream of it." Loki smirked at him. "It is interesting to finally meet someone who is able to surprise me."

Tony grinned back. "I'm very good at surprising people, keeps them on their toes and me entertained."

"That is true." Loki looked at Tony for a long moment, a strange expression on his face that Tony couldn't quite read. "As much fun as this has been, I have to leave you now. Your suit should be fully functional shortly after I have left." With a look that seemed to be almost regretful, Loki stood up and summoned his armour back to himself. He grinned down at Tony, who hadn't moved yet and still sprawled naked across the mattress. "We will meet again, Tony Stark, then you can prove to me just how much I still have to learn about you." Then he was gone and Tony was alone.

He shivered, the temperature in the warehouse seemed to have suddenly dropped a few degrees. "Bastard, could at least have warned me that I'd freeze my butt off as soon as he'd left," Tony grumbled while he hurried to get dressed and back into his suit. Loki had been right, the suit booted up as soon as he had put some key parts together. He had a trace on his location and a comm channel to the team open before he was fully into the suit, he wanted to make sure that everyone was okay.

"What happened, Tony?" Cap's voice sounded concerned. Huh, he had no idea how he would explain his disappearance this time. Not to mention that it wasn't easy to lie convincingly enough to fool Natasha.

"Loki happened, but I'm fine, I'll tell you more later." Yep, buying time was good, then he could think of a good way to talk around the truth. As much as he hated to lie to them, he didn't think they would understand what was going on with him and Loki - not that he himself did fully understand it. He just was sure that this wouldn't be their last encounter - and that Loki wanted there to be a next time just as much as he did. He changed the subject. "Did you get that kid and his robots?"

"Yes, all under control, he's been handed over to SHIELD. We're just heading back to the tower."

"Then I'll meet you there." With that he cut communication and made his way home, still thinking about a satisfying explanation that would contain enough of the truth to convince his teammates - his friends.