A/n: Agh, just shut up! Kiss me already!
But he himself…was already at his end.
Shut Up and Kiss Me! 04
Shut up! Kiss me Already!
Tony was not the type to not admit that he liked someone, but for his new 'crush' he was not about to tell that one. Yet, when that person finds out from a drunken Tony, things go downhill for him. Now his only issue would probably be that the person he likes wants him to just shut up with his lies and kiss him! Then again, there is the team of super heroes that are willing to kill him as well... "So shut up and kiss me Stark!"FrosIron.
Finally, the battle was over, but that didn't mean the threat of Loki was over. Loki had gotten away before they could catch him, and was still at large. Yet, after about six months, no one remembered him but the heroes. Even then, most believed he was not going to get in the way any time soon. They were right in the thinking of battle. As for something else. They were far from right.
The game was played for a week, and during that time, Tony swore Loki was only trying to seduce him. Both were getting tired of the game as well, oddly enough for Loki considering that he didn't care about his lies. Yet, he was getting more so tired of the other lying about how he felt for him. Lies. He hated the lies so much that were about him now. After Odin lied to him about who he was. That was probably the last straw. He hated it, he really hated it.
"Stark." Loki's arms wrapped around him and the other male sighed softly. Tony swallowed softly and looked back at the other, hands still ready to work on the piece in front of him. Where the hell...no really how the hell did Loki keep coming into his home without setting off any alarms or something... Anything at all. "You need to stop this game now." He whispered softly, and Tony shook his head.
"I'm not...In love with you." Tony replied then winced as he felt Loki's hand rubbing his chest. He did his best not to make a sound, but then he felt the hand touching his more sensitive areas. "Ahn...Loki stop it!" He groaned. "How many times do I have-"
"Just shut up." Loki hissed and pressed the other back into him, whatever he was working on clashed onto the floor and Loki didn't care. He yanked the other right into his arms and held onto him tightly. "I know you are lying to me and you no it as well, so just shut up and kiss me already!" He snapped at him and Tony looked into his eyes, shuddering softly.
He got as he wanted, Tony kissed him roughly, grabbing onto him. "This is what you want?" Tony hissed and Loki smirked at him. He gripped onto the other male tightly and kissed him back. No reply, but the clash of mouths was enough for that. Tony found himself on the ground then, Loki on top of him. He gasped and shuddered as the other touched his body, his shirt had somehow fallen off.
This was bad.
But Tony didn't care anymore.
He had given in to this, and he knew it. He loved it though, and it felt good to him, despite that he knew he really shouldn't be doing this. More so with the other Avengers upstairs. Then again, as long as Thor stays out of the way... Then he was as good as gold... Er. If Fury didn't know as well. Then it really could end up badly, but oh well.
"Stark." Loki's voice had an edge to it and Tony shuddered. Something about that tone... It was so...different. Not the normal tone of voice that the god used. This one was...full of lust. "Ah...do you not want to do this?" He murmured. "Are you going to start up our game of lies again?" He purred into Tony's ears.
"Loki..." No. This wasn't him... He wasn't one to subject to anyone. Finally, he moved and sat up, pressing back against his work desk. A soft pant and then he swallowed. "I...I can't finally." He said to him and swallowed softly. "I can't do this." The gods eyes narrowed and then there was a sigh from him.
"Are you really going to start this Stark?" He whispered softly. "Again?" He moved closer, and pressed his hands on the latter's shoulders. "I know what you want..." His hand trailed lower and slowly, he rubbed the growing erection that the smaller man was getting. Tony bucked a bit as the hand gripped him and touching him all over in his lower regions. It felt...so good. He shuddered some.
"We. . .can't." Tony shuddered softly again, before kissing him softly. He couldn't help it, he really couldn't. "We can't. . .but I want to." He said into the kiss and he swore the god smirked. Then suddenly, Tony felt Loki right up against him again. Kissing him roughly, Loki moved his hand around and then gripped the others length, touching it. The moan he got from his action was something that thrilled him.
"Then, we shall." Loki wasn't about to let this slip again. Tony was his and only his, no one else could have the man. He wouldn't allow it. He couldn't allow it.
Sir, Mrs. Potts is on her way down here with Mr. Rhodes.
Cursing, Tony moved up a bit before Loki pinned him back down, kissing him. "Not this time." Loki whispered as he kept teasing the other. "This time, I get to take you…" He muttered a spell, and then, they were gone. He was going to make sure he was forever his no matter what any of his team happened to tell him.
Because, what was his, was always his from then on.