Sorry that this wasn't update yesterday, but I just couldn't figure this one out until this morning. But I am still having a bit of a mix feelings for this one and I hope its not so bad. Anyway, next chapter will be sexy-time :P
Day Three: First date
Tony had felt a little rejected from being left like that on the balcony. Not that he knew why exactly because he couldn't come around what exactly happened last night. He kissed Loki, the god of mischief and villain. Not that Tony saw him as a villain anymore. It's kind of hard when you see the guy in sweatpants and t-shirt, sleeping on the couch with a book on his chest. Tony sat in his lab and trying to tinker with the Mark 21, but all he could think about was Loki, how his lips felt against his, how gentle his hand was in his hair and how he tasted of wine. It had been more than a normal kiss and the genius had had plenty of normal kisses in his past. This one actually made his heart beat faster and his mind going daze with lust. Either the god really knew how to kiss or it was just something special about him. But did he like Loki that way? He had been a great entertainment once he dropped the 'feel sorry for myself' thing and gradually came out of his shell. He was smart, witty, good sense of humor and a really hot body. Yeah, he liked Loki… Maybe a lot. He sighed and sat back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling. Then an idea popped up into his head. "Jarvis, tell Loki to meet me on the roof at 7.00 pm." He told his AI while he started to plan for his first date with the god. He could only hope that he would show up.
Loki jumped when the AI told him Stark's message. Loki sat in the library, reading but not in the same time because he couldn't stop thinking about the kiss. It just couldn't leave his mind. The scenario kept playing in his head, trying to find out why it had felt more than a normal kiss. In frustration Loki threw the book away and got to his feet, pacing around because he was getting stressed of not finding out the answer. Maybe he should meet Stark again and see what he wants. Maybe he wants him to leave? No, Stark wouldn't do that, he is too kind to throw the god out just because he ran away from the moment on the balcony. Maybe he just wants to talk, but why on the roof? He stopped his pacing and dragged a hand through his hair, noticing how greasy it was and decided to take a shower before meeting the genius again.
Loki had showered and changed into jeans and a shirt to look nice even though he didn't know why he wanted to. He got out on the roof and was stunned with the scene. The sun was setting like last night and on the middle of the roof was a table with a white tablecloth, silver plates and wine glasses, candles and rose peddles scattered around the candlesticks. Stark came over to him with a bright smile. "Thank god, you came… I was worried that you wouldn't." He said and to Loki it looked like he was going to get another kiss, but Stark stopped in front of him with a small smile.
"What is this?" Loki asked and looked at the table again.
Tony looked over and scratched his neck. "Well, I thought that we should talk about what happened last night and then I realized that I should have taken you out on a date before kissing you like that." He said with a smirk. "So, Loki, would you like to join me for dinner?" He asked with a sheepish smile.
Loki looked from the tablet to Stark with almost wide eyes. He had not seen this coming. A date, he has never been on a date. No one ever dared to ask him to join them for dinner. They, ironically enough, only seduced him for a one night-stand and then left before morning. So he had no idea how to react to this, how to respond or how to talk even. "Ehm… Yeah, sure." He stuttered and followed a smiling genius to the table. He sat down and Stark sat down in front of him. The god had to admit that the genius had done a good job to at least wanting this to be perfect. Not that he could compare to anything, but it was very romantic on the roof with the sun setting. "I have to say that this was a complete shock." He told the genius with a small smile.
Tony smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I came up with the idea about three hours ago so it's still a bit of shock to me too." He told the god with sheepish smile.
A waiter came out with red wine and poured it into the wine glasses. "Your food will be out in about 10 minutes." He informed them and then left them alone again.
Loki chuckled. "And here I thought you would treat me for dinner." He said with a smirk and sipped on the delicious wine.
Tony snickered and shook his head. "Believe me, you don't want that." He told him and chuckled. He looked at the god and noticed he looked as hot as ever and the sunlight on him made him look so royally. "You look beautiful." He said with a soft smile.
Loki looked up and blinked before a blush coloured his cheeks. "Who would think that the great Man of Iron would give me a compliment?" He mumbled and looked down at his plate to hide his blush.
Tony chuckled and found the blushing adorable. "I give out compliments quite often… But, to tell you the truth, it isn't often that I actually mean them." He told Loki, hoping he would understand that he for once gave someone a true compliment. The way Loki looked up with a surprised and yet sparkling eyes, like he has been told they were going to Disney land, Tony knew he got the message.
Loki caught himself and took the wine glass to sip on the wine to get the blush away and to calm down. He was just too easily seduced. The guards on Asgard could confirm that and the thought actually made him a bit ashamed of himself. He shook his head and looked up at the genius who was watching him with a soft smile. "Weren't we going to talk about what happened last night?" He asked and just when Stark was about to talk, the waiter came out with two plates in his hands. He placed them in front of the god and the genius and Loki was happily surprised to see his favorite Midgardian dish, Spaghetti Bolognese.
Tony noticed the way Loki smiled brightly at the dish and smirked cockily. "I remember how you shined up like that the first time you tasted it." He said fondly. He had been quite surprised when he realized that he had actually remembered how the god reacted to that dish. He also remembered how the god tasted caviar the first time and almost gaged.
Loki looked at the genius once again with surprise. He had no idea that the genius had been watching him like that and didn't know if he should be flattered or scared. But he couldn't really blame him either because he had watched the genius too sometimes. How he was always a bit grumpy in the morning before his coffee. How he looked like an adorable child on Christmas when he got an idea in his head and ran to the lab to fulfill it. And not to forget how peaceful he had looked when they had a movie night and he fell asleep on the couch. Okay, maybe this had been going on for a while, but it just never occurred to him that all this had been a small attraction to the mortal. Loki smiled and gave the genius a sweet smile. "It was very thoughtful of you to order it." He said and took a bite of the delicious food.
Tony smiled proudly of himself and ate the food too. "Well, it is a date after all and I want to show you that what happened last night wasn't as out of the blue as it might have looked like." He told the god when he had swallowed. Loki looked up and smiled as he took the wine glass to sip on the wine. "Okay, it might have been a bit out of the blue… But, while I was getting everything done for this…" He gestured for the table and the surrounding. "I realized that the kiss was something that was bound to happen eventually." He said and looked at the girl with a slight nervous smile.
Loki sighed a bit in relief and nodded. "Yeah… It felt more than just a kiss." He said and smiled fondly at Stark. "But I have to apologize for running away like that." He then said and poked a bit at his spaghetti. "It was so sudden and yet so… special… That I didn't know what to do about and I just to get only way I knew." He explained to Stark and looked up at him with an ashamed look.
Tony nodded in understanding. "I get it… I don't blame you." He said and took ate a bit more.
Loki looked at him and noticed that there was a small stain of tomato sauce on the corner of Stark's mouth. He chuckled, took the napkin and reached over to clean the stain off. The genius stopped his chewing and looked at the god with a stunned look that turned into a fond smile. "You had a stain there." Loki explained softly and sat back when the stain was gone.
Tony nodded and licked his lips. "Thank you." He said and continued to eat, going over to talk about various things, mostly about the buildings around them that Loki was curious about. They laughed and just had a really relaxed dinner. The waiter came out when they were done and took their empty plates away. Suddenly, slow music was turned on and Tony grinned. "Want to dance?" He asked and stood, reaching out a hand to the god.
Loki chuckled and nodded, taking Stark's hand and got to his feet to follow him to a more open space on the roof. It had turned completely dark now, the only light they had was from the city and the tower, but it was enough for them. "I never thought you would be much of a dancer, Stark." Loki stated as he felt the genius place a hand on his lower back and the other holding their linked hands up while he himself placed his hands on Stark's shoulder to let him lead. He felt a shudder going down his spine at the closeness and how the genius smell filled his nose, making him a bit dazed because of the masculine scent.
"Tony." The genius corrected. "You can call me Tony." He told him softly and swayed with him. "And I must tell you that I'm quite good as a dancer." He pointed out and twirled the god, even though Loki must bend down a little to get under the genius arm since he was taller than him.
Loki chuckled and nodded as their hands returned to their previous places. "I have been meaning to ask you about your name. Why do you let people call you Tony when your real name is Anthony?" He asked and looked down at the genius with a soft smile.
Tony hummed and moved his hands absently over the god's back. "It's just a nickname that started when I was a kid." He told the god. "It just stuck and I preferred it over Anthony because my parents used it to scold me." He said and sighed.
Loki listened and nodded understandingly. "So no one calls you Anthony?" He asked and bit his lip as he felt hand move on his back.
Tony shook his head. "But I have to admit that it sounds pretty good when you say it." He stated with a smirk and looked into the god's eyes.
Loki chuckled and licked his lips as his eyes got caught at looking into Stark's eyes. "Well, I might as well use it then." He purred and couldn't hold back the need to feel those lips again. He leaned down and brushed his slightly parted lips against the genius.
Tony didn't need a minute to think if this was a good idea or not, he just pressed his lips more firmly against the god's and kissed him gently. The kiss was more determined this time and they could both feel that the other wanted it as much as they did. Lips slid over each other for a second, until Tony's tongue poked out to slide over Loki's bottom lip and the god's lips parted more to welcome it. Loki let out a soft moan as he felt Tony's tongue move against his and their hands that had been linked, moved to feel the other's body. Loki's hands find its way into Tony's hair and the genius hand sneaked in under the god's shirt, feeling the smooth skin underneath, making Loki gasp at the skin contact. Their want for the other grew stronger by the second and when they reluctantly had to pull away for air, their lust-blown eyes met and both were breathing heavily.
Loki licked his lips, realizing that their bodies were pressed flush together and that both had a prominent bulge in their jeans. "Want to continue this?" He breathed and moved his hands down to the genius strong chest.
Tony let out a low growl of want as he felt the other being just as wanting as him. "My bed?" He breathed and took the god's hand to lead to the door.
Loki followed, his eyes taking in the muscled body before him and his mouth watered. "Yes." He breathed.