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Hogun was already seated at the table in the small dining area in their quarters. He was naked save for the sleeping tunic that he had on. He was reading a small book while munching on some fruits, part of their breakfast that was brought in by the servants. He had just bathed and cleaned himself after he had come home from a two days quest with the other two members of the Warrior Three.
He turned when he heard a yawn that came from inside the bedroom behind him. Loki had finally woken up. The prince stumbled around the room to look for something to wear and when he realized that Hogun was back, he settled with only a light tunic because he knew that Hogun would not have appreciated the leggings should he decide to put one on. His hair was still messy from the sleep but he knew that that would not have bothered Hogun either. Somewhat dressed, Loki walked towards the dining area to greet the warrior.
"Come," Hogun bid Loki to him. Loki obeyed and moved to where Hogun was seated. When he was near, Hogun made a grab for his naked bottom and maneuvered the smaller god so he was standing in between his legs, trapped between him and dining table.
"Take off your tunic," came the second command and Loki took off his tunic (he did not know why he bothered in the first place). Hogun wrapped his arms around Loki's waist and drew the god towards him. "Sit," another command. So Loki spread his legs so that they went over Hogun's and sat down in front of him. Both of their shafts were hard and erect and they pressed their members against each other's. Hogun drew Loki into a deep and possessive kiss and slid both his hands onto Loki's bottom cheeks and gave them hard and repeated squeezes.
"Hold on to me," Hogun ordered and Loki wrapped his arms around the warrior's neck while Hogun lifted him up a little. With expert ease, Hogun held his own length and position Loki's hole right on top of it. Then he bucked his hips and at the same time pushed Loki down on his shaft. Hogun heard Loki hissed in pain because he had entered the prince without any preparation and the arms around his neck tightened.
"Move," Hogun commanded. The arms around his neck did not loosen and Loki whimpered. It was too painful to move and he did not want to. Hogun nuzzled on Loki's shoulder and breathed in his scent. And then, he bit down hard. Loki gasped at the pain and promptly tried to move his body to match Hogun's bucking motions. But apparently, that was still too slow for Hogun so he stood up with Loki's legs around his waist and with one swipe of his hand, he cleared the table. He laid the smaller god on the table and continued to slam his length into him. Loki sobbed and whimpered with each of Hogun's hard thrust and he squeezed his eyes shut.
Hogun took both of Loki's hands and pinned them above his head. "Open your eyes, Loki," Hogun ordered. Loki only whimpered in response. Hogun gave another hard thrust and Loki's eye flew opened. Hogun leaned down towards the smaller prince and said, "Look at me when I claim you. Never shut yours eyes at me, understood?" Loki nodded obediently but replied in a small voice," You hurt me."
To which Hogun nodded and said softly," If you had obeyed me, I would not have to hurt you much. You know this." To Loki's relief, Hogun slowed down and gave him only slow and rhythmic thrusts until he finished and came inside Loki. With his shaft still inside Loki and Loki's legs around his waist, Hogun carried the exhausted prince to the bed and laid him onto the bed and then gently pulled himself out. There was a little blood on Loki's thigh but Hogun decided that it was nothing to be worried about. He covered the sleeping prince with the quilt, kissed him on his temple and then left the room to clean up after himself.
Loki needed a plan for his escape. He had the locations of several hidden portals that he discovered while he was just a young Asgardian child. And he knew which one would take him to Midgard. He had decided on Midgard because he would have a better chance of surviving there. Pleasant climates with infinite opportunities for someone born with a silvertongue. But he needed someone to bring him to the portal. He needed to have a visitor. But who?
Sif? No, Sif had always hated him. Perhaps it was because Sif was in love with Thor and she was jealous with the amount of time that Thor had spent with his brother. She had never approved of how Thor always brought him along with them whenever they went off to a quest. Just because Loki was a sorcerer, Sif had deemed him unworthy of her time and by association, Thor's time. Or maybe it was because of that unfortunate accident with her hair. Even if he'd invited Sif over for a visit, he was certain that she would say no. She'd probably wouldn't even grace him with a reply. So, no, Sif was out of the question.
Fandral? Fandral the Dashing, Fandral the Lover. Even though Fandral has always been self-involved, he was not a fool. It would be hard to convince Fandral to bring him to the portal that was several hours away from the palace. No, there was nothing that he could have offered to Fandral to lure the warrior into his plot. Fandral would not have followed him on his words alone because he was not Thor and there were no company of ladies to help him with his bargain. No, Fandral would not work in his favor.
And, that left Volstagg. Volstagg the Enormous, Lion of Asgard. Perhaps Volstagg was the perfect candidate to help him with his plan to escape. The old warrior was partial to feasts, so he could make up a tale about some weird but delicious game out in the woods, and Volstagg would probably eat it all up. Volstagg the Enormous may have the strength but he had not the speed. Yes, Volstagg would be perfect for his scheme.
Loki decided to broach the subject of visitors with Hogun while they were in bed together.
"Hogun?" Loki picked at the edges of his pillow, a habit that indicated he was nervous or anxious. Hogun was sleeping beside him and even the superhuman was exhausted after their vigorous night time activity. He had enveloped the smaller god in his embrace, with Loki's head tucked under his chin, his hands around the slender waist. Loki, in an attempt to keep Hogun in a good mood, lightly traced random patterns on the arms that encircled his waist.
"Yes?" was the hoarse sleepy reply.
"May I ask for the company of some visitors?" and Loki braced himself with the questions that he was sure would follow.
"Who do you have in mind?" Hogun asked as he tightened his hold on Loki.
"Maybe Sif? Or Fandral?" Loki left the name of his target for last.
"Sif? You would want to speak to Sif? Voluntarily?" Loki felt the body behind him trembled as Hogun chuckled loudly. Loki glared at the empty space in front of him. He had half a mind to punch Hogun but he had thought better of it.
Loki sighed and said," Very well, maybe not Sif then. What about Fandral? Or even Volstagg? That is, if they would want to pay me a visit." He did not mean to, but Loki pouted.
There was a moment of silence while Hogun pondered on a decision and then he said," I supposed there is no harm if they visit. Very well. You may send word to them, if and when you wish."
Relieved, Loki took one of Hogun's massive arms, pressed a kiss on it and said," You have my thanks, Hogun."
Hogun kissed the top of Loki's head and replied," I only agreed so you would stop pouting."
Loki gave an indignant snort and retorted," I do not pout. When have you ever seen me pout?"
"Very well, if you say so," the warrior smiled and replied as he dropped another kiss on Loki's head and that night, Loki fell asleep with a little smile on his face.
A few days later, as Loki was reading a book on the bed, there was a knock on the door. Hogun was not with him because the warrior was sent on a quest by the orders of Odin the Allfather and he had left that very morning. Loki had sent word with the servants to invite Volstagg the Enormous to drop by for a quick word.
Loki had it all planned out. He would entice Volstagg with the prospect of hunting a weird but delicious wild game out of the city of Asgard, in the Plain of Ida, at a waterfall near to the Vale of Crystals. Hogun did not exactly give him permission to leave the room but Volstagg was one of the Warrior Three, the guards would not hesitate to let him leave to go hunting with the charge of another one of the Warrior Three. Volstagg may be three (or four) times bigger than Loki but speed certainly did not favor the older warrior. Loki would outrun him to behind the waterfalls and then jump into the portal that he knew would be there.
'And then I would be free,' Loki smiled to himself, 'I would be free of Hogun the Grim.' At the thought of Hogun, his smile faltered and his finger touched his lips where Hogun had kissed him that morning but he shook himself out of the stupor. 'And then I shall be free,' was his last thought before he heard another impatient knock at the door.
"Come in," Loki called out to his guest and the door opened to reveal not only Volstagg but Fandral as well.
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