If there are some seemingly-random &symbols, the words in-between them are supposed to be italic, but I have missed them.

Also apologies, if I proof-read I wouldn't be able to get these out as fast and you wouldnt get as many chapters. Not that easy cause this computer deserves to be banished from existence.

Enjoy:


Part 1 - Chapter 3

Wednesday through to Friday

Wednesday took too long to come. Tony had waited desperately to confront Loki about his disappearance the previous day. Tony had little sleep, growing restless in anticipation for today. He had decided that he would allow himself to indulge in his new found infatuation of Loki. Loki was practically a God, and Tony wanted him to be His God.
Loki wasn't in any of Tony's classes, and he was a no-show at lunch. Tony couldn't even find him in the library. It wasn't until the end of the school day that he finally caught a glance of that masterpiece. Atleast, he thought he did, it could have been his imagination.
There was a flash of green, dark hair, pale skin, that smirk, and knowing eyes between the crowd. No, he couldn't have imagined him, his imagination couldn't conjure something up that beautiful. Did he just refer to Loki as beautiful?
Tony looked for him, but wasn't surprised that he had Disappeared.
Tony closed his locker and walked to his car, surprised to see the occupier of his thoughts leaning against the passenger side. As Tony unlocked the door, Loki got in.

"So, where are we going?" Tony asked, glancing at Loki sideways.
"Your place." Loki looked straight ahead and Tony turned left out the car park.
"My place it is.

To say Tony was calm would be a lie. He was confused as he was panicking. Loki and him alone in the house. Atleast Howars was away for the weekend. Maybe Tony could gir Loki a tour of his bedroom. And his bed.
Tony was scared. He wanted Loki, he wanted to have sex with him. But he was scared, it sounded weird coming from Tony Stark. And it was. But this was Loki. For starters, Loki was a man. Secondly, this was Loki. Normally Tony would spend the smaller part if ten minutes persuading a girl to go home with him, and he usually forgot them after that. He had been after Loki for longer, and he had &actual& feelings for him. Tony was also pretty sure he couldn't forget him of he tried.

Once they were in the garage, Tony parked then turned to face Loki. After a few minutes of each others eyes, Tony pounced. And pounce being the literal verb.
He was on top of Loki, kneeling in his lap, pushing his back against the door, his head on the window and he kissed him.
Well, he tried to.
Loki had his hands on Tony's shoulders holding him back.
"Tony, this is what I wanted to talk about. I can't do this." Tony moved to his own seat and lay his head back, eyes closed.
"Why?" Tony's voice carried an angry tone, but as he put his head back, Loki noticed just how tired he looked.
"You have a reputation Tony. I can't be just a fling, and you will get bored of me in a week and onto the next one. This isn't going to work out."
Tony sighed and rubbed his temples. I don't want this to be some fling. Loki, I don't know how I feel about you, but I know how much I want you, an I will make it last a long as I can. If you haven't noticed, all te others are kind of..."
"Imbeciles?" Loki offered.
"Yeah, that. And you're definately not."
"I am also a man Tony. How can I be sure this is not one of your 'experiments'?"
"Because before... this, and except with you, being with a man did and still does repulse me."
Loki looked annoyed. "Well if that's how you feel... Repulsed, then I-" Loki reached from the door grabbed his wrist.
"No. Loki that's not what I meant." Tony's hand moved from Loki's wrist to his hand. "It repulses me, yes, but not with you. I can't imagine myself with any other man but you Loki. Yes, I am still pretty unsure. I mean, I feel like a virgin again, only worse. They teach you what to do in sex-ed with women, but... I have no idea what to do."
This was something Loki would be adding to his mental scrapbook. 1) Tony pouring his heart out, 2) Tony Stark having a face as red as Steve Roger's when you mentioned sex.
"Are we just going to spend the rest of the day siting in your car then?" Loki squeezed Tony's hand before getting out of the car. Was it even possible to get out of a car that elegantly? Loki was definately a God.
Once they were both out, Tony grabbed Loki's hand and decided to show him the rest of his garage/workshop.

They ended up on the sofa. Tony lay across the length with his arm around the back and Loki lying on top of him, shoulder nestled into Tony's armpit. Lethal weapon play on the big screen. Loki's breath stroked Tony's cheek as he watched the movie, grinning every time Tony jumped and tightened his grip on Loki.
Loki was still smiling as the end credits rolled and he drifted off to sleep.


Tony opened one eye to survey his surroundings. His left cheek was pressed against a pale forehead. Both arms clung to the slim body above him, a heavy weight on his chest. The dark hair smelt of burned mint, and his skin was cool to the touch. One of Loki's hands resided upon Tony's chest, the other wrapped around Tony's shoulder. Tony's chin rested beneath Loki's nose as he could feel Loki's breath on his neck. One of Loki's knee lay between Loki's legs, touching him slightly and making him feel a little... Hard.
Tony couldn't bring himself to release the body he held so tightly, even to just losen his grip. They must have fallen from the sofa when they slept for they were now on the floor and bruising Tony's coccyx.

Sir, it is eight am. Should I tell Bruce you'll be late to pick him up?

"Shit." Tony cursed and shook Loki awake. "Loki, school. You never went home last night." Loki was awake and aware immediately. "We have to get changed. You can grab some clothes from my room." Loki followed Tony into the bedroom, far less panicked than the man himself.
Loki took a plain black, shirt from Tony's wardrobe and opted to stick with the black jeans he had slept in. Tony came out of the bathroom, fully changed as Loki took his shirt off.
The first thing that struck Tony was the perfectly sculpted muscles. Not huge like Thor's or Steve's, but there, and perfect, and breathtaking. The second thing that caused him to stop and gape was the artwork that covered them. So that was why he wore turtle necks in the summer.
On Loki's left bicep, there was a greyscale wolf, the tattoo howling at a moon. Below, a ring of barbed wire circled his arm which, upon closer inspection, seemed to be made of words. Up his neck were the words 'burdened with glorious purpose'. On his arm was a viper, a black tattoo, fangs dripping with purple blood. On his shoulder was an eagle, it held a mangled human corpse in it's talons. On Loki's right forearm was a long silver dagger, A number of red roses dripping into blood around it. There were a number of tribal Celtic-looking symbols and patters adoring the rest of his pale arms and torso.
It was beautiful.
And completely unexpected.
"Loki, you're-"
"Time for breakfast?" he asked, buttoning up the shirt.
"Uh yeah, if we're quick. Drive through on the way?"

They arrived at Bruce's house only ten minutes late. Loki sat in the back, munching on his BurgerKing breakfast. "I'll tell him I just offered to give you a lift okay?"
Loki just nodded and took a slurp of his drink.
He said nothing when Bruce got in the car.
Said nothing on the way to school.
Said nothing until Tony left for his first class and Bruce turned on him.

"Look, Tony is... complicated. He does not love easily. Look, I dont know who you are, and I'm more than slightly confused cause you're a guy and all that, but If you hurt him, I'll come down hard on your ass." Despite his timid outer shell, Bruce was known for his temper. And his strength. You wouldn't think it to look at the guy, no visible muscle, but he had some serious force up his sleeve. Loki didn't doubt he was telling the truth.
"Just one question... How did you know?"
"Because I know Tony. Better than he thinks I do."
"Right. Bye then doctor." Loki saluted and smirked at Bruce's lab coat.

"How did you know?" Tony was panicking. How the hell did Bruce know what had happened with Loki. Shit, if anyone else found out.
"Intuition. I know you Tony."
Tony felt a hand on his hip.
"But how did you really know?" Loki had appeared out of nowhere and was now addressing Bruce.
"I told you, I know Tony."
Loki raised an eyebrow.
"Okay fine, Jarvis told me."
Loki smiled before disappearing again without a trace.
"Yeah Bruce, he does that."
Tony gave Bruce a mock-offended look. "And my own AI, turned spy against me."
Bruce put a hand on Tony'a shoulder to lead him to their next class. "Nevermind, I'm sure you'll reprogram him later. Or forgive him next time he stops you from doing something stupid."
"When has that ever happened?"
Bruce raised his eyebrows, gave a short laugh in disbelief and followed Tony into their Biology classroom.


My note to my lovelies: So, I know this took a while, but this is not how I planned it. I always end up going to fast. Next chapter is already written but only 300 or so words. I will post it not-now.

Review me please. Still need name suggestions.