Chapter 4

Loki was exhausted. The trip to Jötunheimr and his conversation with Laufey had taken all his energy. He needed to unwind. He had already checked the destroyer and all he had to do was open the portal. He didn't have to be in the treasure vault to do that though, he'd do it during the ceremony so the timing was right and so nobody would suspect him. He now had a couple of hours to kill until he needed to get ready.
Loki wondered how much time had passed since his last visit to Midgard.

He set off in search of his hidden portal to Midgard, making sure to keep his movements concealed from Heimdall's watchful gaze, then went into the realm. He teleported just outside Stark's mansion, using his magic to scan the building to see if he was inside, but frowned when he saw that he wasn't. Figuring that he was out at some board-meeting, Loki decided to head off into the city in search of the man, but a newspaper article caught his eye.

'Tony Stark heads to Stuttgart, Germany for talks of expanding the company into Europe'

Loki smirked when he thought of surprising Tony in a meeting or party, then teleported to the location specified in the paper.

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Tony was so bored. It had been about two weeks since Loki left mysteriously, and in that time he had done nothing but company work and building his new suit design. Between Pepper and the suits, he'd had no time to himself.

He was currently in Germany, having been to a few meetings earlier on in the day before heading back to his hotel room to change. There was a charity ball he had been invited to tonight which was, in his eyes, just another excuse for people to suck up to him in the hopes of a contract or sex.

He was alone in the hotel, having to have Pepper stay behind in America to finalise the plans for the new Stark Tower in New York. He smirked as he pictured the tower in his head- a tall, grand building with his name on the side. It was an ego boost, but not necessarily a distasteful one. They needed a New York HQ, and this was the perfect idea of how to make it happen.

When at the party, as he expected, people flocked around him, introducing themselves, boasting, complimenting, flirting, though no one really caught his interest.

He'd found that out over the last two weeks. Since Loki, he hadn't found anyone else satisfy able, and it really bugged him. Did he really enjoy bottoming to the strange guy that much? He had tried bottoming to another guy but hadn't found that he enjoyed it at all. Was it just Loki then?

After a few hours of mingling, he had managed to escape attention for a few minutes and was leaning against a wall, a scotch in his hand. He sighed wearily as he took a sip then looked around.

He felt the need to blow off some pent up sexual tension, but so far that night, no one had caught his interest. He was about to give up and just leave, when he caught a familiar green gaze across the hall. He double took, and then smirked as he saw Loki standing at the entrance to the hall.

He looked as regal and as good as he did the first time they had met, wearing the exact same outfit, and wearing the same seductive expression on his features.

Loki kept their eyes locked as he plucked a hors d'oeuvre from a tray and popped it in his mouth. He made a face of pleasure and looked back at Tony again, he sucked his fingers deliberately, licking his lips and pretending it was because those hors d'oeuvres were just so delicious.

Tony found it hard to control a moan as he watched him intently, his eyes too, never leaving his gaze. Thankfully no one heard him though. Loki smirked and mimed being too hot, taking off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves.

Tony's jaw had dropped open a little, wondering if the man knew that it wasn't a common thing to start stripping in public then blushed as he thought of him naked and coughed awkwardly. He looked around to see if anyone was watching the two of them. When he saw nothing out of the ordinary, he finished his drink in one gulp, wincing slightly at the pleasant burn at the back of his throat, then placed the glass down on a table and began to make his way over.

Loki grinned and winked before darting into a crowd and disappearing in the mass of people

Tony stopped and stated confusedly in his direction, cocking his head and making a 'huh' noise. He stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, having a few people notice him and try to start up a conversation, but then he looked up and saw the man walking up the stairs to the private rooms that this building had for hire.

Tony politely excused himself from the group of people then walked calmly out of the room. When he reached the staircase, he looked back from where he came from before darting quickly up the stairs.

When he came to a corridor, he stopped and rolled his eyes. There were a lot of doors, and he didn't know which one, if any, Loki was behind. He had been hoping to at least catch a glimpse of him walking into a room so he'd know where to go.

He walked down the long corridor, hoping that Loki would make his presence known, but nothing jumped out at him. Not even literally. He was near the end when he spotted a green tie hooked over a door handle. He smirked, recognizing it to be Loki's, before he reached hot and grabbed the handle. It was locked. He sighed.

Tony thought about knocking, but seeing as Loki hadn't bothered to knock that time he'd barged into his house, Tony thought of a better way to go inside.

He looked down the corridor both ways before crouching down and started to fiddle with the doors bolts. He was barely halfway through the first one when the door unlocked and opened with Loki standing there. His eyebrow raised in amusement as Tony stayed on the floor crouching.

"What are you doing, Anthony?" He purred. Hearing his voice in that tone sent shivers down Tony's spine as he then stood up and shrugged.

"Just, uh, checking your door's security." He said, not wanting to admit that he had been trying to sneak in.

And then Tony was being pulled up by the lapels and dragged into the room, the door kicked shut with a bang.

"Uhh, so, hey again." He said before Loki pushed him up against the door and kissed him hard. Tony made a sudden squeaky noise of shock but then shut his eyes as went with it, though as soon as he did, Loki pulled back, gave him a flirtatious smile and took a step backwards as if going to move away from him.

"Hey where are you-" Tony felt the handcuff click around his wrist.

"What the-" Tony barely had any time to ask before he was dragged over to the bed and cuffed to the headboard. He was dragged over quicker than he could react, so when he realised a moment later, he turned and gave Loki a wide eyed look. "You're not serious..."

Loki smirked and during the distraction, handcuffed his other hand.

"Well... This is new..." He said as he attempted to pull his hands out the cuffs, but to no avail. He looked up at Loki and raised an eyebrow. "I'm not bottoming again." He stated firmly.

"You sound so sure." Loki ripped Tony's shirt open and made quick work of his belt buckle.

"U-uh..." Tony said, wincing as his clothing was ripped. As Loki's hands reached the hem of his trousers, he jerked to the side. "Ah-ah, I'm not being the only naked one here." He said, twisting his hips away from Loki.

"I took off my jacket and tie." Loki said innocently, pulling off Tony's shoes, socks, and then his trousers. He sat beside him on the bed and started to stroke his side.

Tony shivered slightly but shook his head. "Yeah, no, if we're doing this, I'm not going to be the only one naked."

Off came Tony's boxers next. Tony crossed his legs, trying to give himself some cover while glaring at Loki as he twirled the clothing item between his fingers.

"If you really don't want to, I suppose I could leave."

Tony held the glare for a moment longer, then looked away and uncrossed his legs, blushing slightly at his semi-erectness.

Loki grinned and leaned down, licking his cock playfully, causing Tony to gasp, leaning his head back against the headboard as he watched Loki.

Loki trailed a finger down Tony's chest tracing all the falls and rises. "What am I to do with you Mister Stark?"

"Fuck..." Tony said absentmindedly, not hearing what Loki had just said, but focusing more on what his fingers and strong gaze did to him.

"Wherever shall we begin? I wonder if I could make you come undone with this finger alone? Hmm. Another time maybe."

Tony looked down at where his finger was and gulped slightly, unable to stop the excited shiver that ran straight to his cock.

"I think I'll start from the bottom and work my way up. Bend your legs." He commanded.

Tony hesitated, though only momentarily as he then bent his legs up, giving Loki and unsure look about what he was going to do.

Loki stood up and walked around the bed, inspecting his prize. When he was at the foot of the bed, he climbed over the end, not unlike a predator, until he was in front of Tony. He made sure to keep Tony's legs held in place as he then lowered his head and began rimming Tony.

Tony's eyes widened and he tried to squirm away, fists clenching within their confines as he tried to get away. "No, fuck, no, no, ahh, stop! Fuuuck that feels so weird!"

Loki's grip tightened and bruising was likely.

"L-Loki! Stop... It-Ahh!" Tony wined, shutting his eyes and rolling his head backwards against the headboard.

Loki applied more pressure with his tongue and began to move with firmer force.

"Lo-Loki... Ugh!" Tony grunted, his arguments fading out and being replaced by moans and cries as he squirmed from the feeling. This was something new too, though Tony wasn't entirely sure he liked the feeling. Regardless, he shut up and let Loki get on with it, sensing that his arguments against the action would prove to be futile. He fisted his hands against the chains of the cuffs and gasped as Loki stuck his tongue in deeper, stretching the muscle and which drew more moans from his human.

"Fuck... Loki!" Tony wined, tugging at the chain again as his toes curled and he felt himself hardening. He cursed himself for finding this... Strange action arousing.

Loki used his saliva to wet Tony inside and out. He continued to stretch Tony as a spare hand came to rub at his balls.

"oh god!" Tony moaned wantonly, unable to stop himself from thrusting slightly, and accidentally causing his now pretty much erect cock against Loki's forehead which, unfortunately for Tony, had lifted in that moment to look at him.

Loki slapped his cock, instantly stopping his ministrations on Tony. "You will not do that again."

Tony yelped, wincing in shock at the sudden blow, then gave Loki a pleading and desperate look, still panting.

Loki sighed and took pity on him. "You will learn."

Tony's eyes rolled slightly then shrugged.

"Once I teach you your lesson." Loki crawled up Tony's body until their faces were almost touching. Tony's eyes widened as he looked into Loki's eyes, wondering what he meant by that.

Then Loki's cock entered him.

Like the first time, Tony didn't even see him remove any clothing, but the feeling against his skin told him otherwise. His whole body tensed as he felt the sudden intrusion, glad that Loki had prepared him somewhat beforehand, but his eyes widened further as he pushed in without any lubricant. "FUCK!" He swore loudly, banging his head backwards against the headboard.

Loki began to thrust with speed and accuracy. He could still feel Tony's breath across his lips.

Tony swore between gasps, not knowing whether it felt pleasurable or too painful. He attached his lips to Loki's, moaning against his mouth as he shut his eyes and tried to focus more on the pleasure in the situation.

Loki bit Tony's lip and rolled it between his teeth.

Tony groaned then cried out loudly as Loki's cock started to hurt more and chafe roughly against his ass from the lack of lube. "Fuck...!" He breathed out, voice strained, as he shut his eyes and made a whining noise.

Tony's cock was unperturbed by the feeling and seemed to grow even harder despite the pain. "Have you learned your lesson yet?"

"Yes! Yes I have! Now add some lube or get out of me completely!" Tony snapped, blushing slightly as he did.

All of a sudden, Loki's cock was slick and slid in and out of Tony easily.

Tony would've questioned it, but as his cock now felt so good, he kept his mouth shut from arguing and moaned.

Tony could feel Loki pushing him further into the mattress with each thrust. When he felt close, his hand went to his own cock, only to be batter away. Loki instead wrapped his hand tightly round the base of Tony's cock and continued to pound him with equal fervour.

"Oh god!" Tony cried out, moving his hips not only to speed up Loki's thrusts but his stroking too.

Loki did not move his hand, but gripped tighter as Tony moaned. It wasn't long before Tony was coming, releasing his seed out into his and Loki's stomachs with a cry of name loudly.

Just as last time, Loki then shuffled up Tony's body and pushed his cock past his lips.

Tony's eyes widened drearily, still coming down from his high, and he nearly choked as the other man's cock was pushed forcefully into his mouth, moving roughly in and out of it.

There wasn't much that Tony could do in this situation, as he was still cuffed, other than sit still with his mouth open for Loki to fuck it. He jaw ached from the roughness, and he found it hard not to choke from it, though Loki didn't pay any attention to that.

Soon Loki was cuming and Tony was spluttering everywhere.

"Fucking hell..." Tony said as he spat out his cum, not particularly wanting to swallow it. "A little warning next time might be nice..."

"But then how would you learn." Loki smiled, clearly in a better mood after his orgasm. He flopped down on the bed beside Tony, despite the fact that he was still tied up. Loki seemed to notice this when he didn't feel the expected arm around his side and promptly unlocked him, falling back to the spot at Tony's side.

As soon as they were free, Tony rubbed his wrists, pulling a face at the deep red lines that now covered his wrists from the metal digging in, then sighed and lay down next to Loki on the bed.

"You're always so warm."

Tony laughed. "Well, vigorous forms of exercise like sex tend to do that to you." He twisted around so that he lay on his side and faced Loki to smirk at him.

"But you are particularly warm compared to others I have laid with. Even before we began our 'vigorous exercise'" Loki smirked in a tease "you were already warm." He stroked Tony's cheek with his thumb and rested his hand on Tony's neck.

"Uh, okay. I'll take that as a compliment?" Tony replied, a little unsurely.

Loki responded by moving closer, moving his hand to rest against Tony's chest. "Just hold me."

Tony raised an eyebrow as he looked down at him but then he wrapped his arms around the surprisingly cool skin. They lay like that for a few moments, neither saying anything which was surprisingly not as awkward as it sounds, before Tony finally broke the silence.

"You know, for a guy who breaks into people's homes for sex and then also handcuffs them to beds while forcing them to bottom both times, you're not actually too bad."

Loki hummed a smile. That meant more to him than Tony realises then. Loki didn't have many people who thought that. "Would you have preferred it if I hadn't entered your house that night?"

"Well..." Tony drawled out, clicking his tongue in thought. "If you'd asked me that the night after or during then I might've said yeah but... Nah, its okay I guess." He paused and frowned. "Hey, you never actually said, how did you enter my home?"

"Actually I did tell you."

"No you didn't, you just said magic." Tony said and pulled a face. "Can I get a serious answer?"

"I have not lied to you yet Tony Stark, do not make me start now."

"Magic? Really?" Tony asked doubtfully. "Come on, there's no such thing." He said, shifting into a comfier position.

"Believe in what you want. Some lies are more favourable than truths."

"You what?" Tony frowned in confusion.

"Sometimes one will choose fiction in favour of fact if the fact is not pleasing to them, or does not follow the rules they have created for the world. For example, when it was suggested that the sun did not revolve around the earth, but the earth around the sun, the fact was not accepted because it was different. It didn't follow their rules." Tony was no longer sure if he was speaking of scientific theory or about himself.

"Okay... So what you're saying is that it actually was magic but I'm too logically-minded to believe it?" Tony's eyebrow rose.

"Take my comment as you wish. Magic is merely science that you cannot yet explain. You have the what but not the how."

"Yeah, well, I don't believe anything I haven't witnessed first hand, don't take it personally Lokes." Tony stated, twisting around so that he now lay on his back with his hands locked behind his head.

Loki snorted. "Have you ever seen me underneath you? Does not mean it cannot happen." Loki quirked an eyebrow with a smirk.

Tony's head snapped around so quickly to look at him, Loki was surprised he was able to do so at such a speed without it hurting. "You mean your not always going to top me?" He asked hopefully as he leant up on his elbows and down at Loki. "Not that I don't like it, because I do, to a certain extent, I mean its okay, it's also great, but a man like me has needs and-"

Both of Loki's hands pressed over Tony's mouth as Loki moved to lean over him. "I merely pointed out the possibility as a means of proving a point."

Tony sighed, knowing it was too good to be true, then shrugged and looked down at Loki's hands, raising his own eyebrow back. Loki removed his hands, replacing them with his mouth for a quick kiss. "Such a shame I cannot take you home with me, I so want to keep you."

"Well that's not creepy at all." Tony said sarcastically, giving Loki an odd but amused look.

He brushes his fingers absently through Tony's hair. "My parents would not approve..."

"I think quite a lot of people would not approve, keeping people in homes against their will is weird." He paused and frowned. "Wait, you still live with your parents?"

"The palace is large; we do not share the same wing. I share the east wing with my brother, my parents occupy the north, and the South is for the servants."

Tony froze momentarily then gave Loki a wide eyed look. "I'm sorry, you live in a what now?"

Loki looked down at him as if he were stupid. "I am Loki of Asgard. I am Prince and second in line to the Throne."

Again, Tony froze momentarily, before he then bolted upright and his eyes widened even further. "Wait a sec, you mean to tell me that you actually are the god of mischief and lies?! That wasn't just a weird name coincidence at all and you really are a Norse deity?!" His eyes locked onto Loki's, now holding an emotion somewhere in between disbelief and amazement.

Loki rolled his eyes and lay back on the bed. As he stared at the ceiling, armour formed around him in a gold glow until leather and metal covered his body.

"Well fuck me..." Tony's jaw dropped open as his eyes took in the beautifully designed armour. The colours and designs seemed perfect for the man, even the horned helmet which made him look like he was impersonating some kind of deer. Now that he'd confirmed it, so many things suddenly made sense to Tony; how he'd gotten into his house, how he had superhuman strength, a desire to not let Tony be in control in the bedroom, the magic...

Tony didn't realise he was staring until Loki spoke again with a chuckle "Oh, I already did that." He smirked and Tony caught a glint of mischief in his eye.

Tony blushed slightly, but then shook it off. "Yeah... Well... Wow... I just can't believe that... Wow... So this means I've had sex with a god?" He asked, edging closer so that his smirk was inches from Loki's face.

"Don't think that you're the first."

Tony blinked then shrugged quickly. "You neither, sweetheart." He pulled back slightly but still continued to give Loki a look of awe. "So what's your world like? Asgard did you say?"

Although..." Loki mused, ignoring Tony's questions. "You are the first I have visited a second time."

"Oh really?" Tony smirked and waggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Am I just too irresistible to your godliness?"

Loki's voice darkened. "Do not forget your place. You are a mortal. You have only met me twice and that does not give you the right to mock me."

"I wasn't mocking you." Tony replied cheekily, "I was just saying it to boost my ego."

"Your ego could do without it."

"Uh, no, I really don't think it does." He smirked then leant down to peck Loki's lips invitingly.

"Did you know that the age of consent in the Vatican is twelve years old?"

Tony frowned. "We're in Stuttgart, why'd you say that?"

"A mere observation of a fact. In Asgard, we have no age of consent. Although women are expected to remain virgins until they marry. With, of course, the exception of the whores."

Tony raised an eyebrow. "Wow. Not the same laws for the men I assume?" He glance down Loki's body and frowned when he saw him still wearing the armour.

"Well it is not law, but it is generally accepted a warrior may fuck as they please."

"And you do what you want?" Tony chuckled. "Sounds like me."

Loki looked like he was about to scold him, but changed his mind and smiled instead. "Yes."

"Sure you're not just a princely whore?" Tony joked, not realising what that comment could make Loki do to him for saying it until the words had passed from his lips.

Loki slapped him hard across the face drawling blood from his lip. He sat up and Tony saw how threatening the golden horns looked for the first time. "How dare you."

"Fuck!" Tony swore, holding the back of his hand up against his bleeding lip. He went to send a glare at him, but his anger slipped slightly into fear as he saw the now angry look the god was giving him.

"Learn to hold your tongue, boy."

Tony nodded, pulling his hand away to see the back covered in blood. Just how hard had Loki hit him just now? He swore again then looked around in search of a bathroom or sink he could use to wash it away.

"I must go." Loki kissed him again, distracting his search and using it to taste Tony's blood. When he disappeared, Tony's lip was no longer bleeding.

Tony held a hand to his mouth again and his eyes widened in amazement at the healing. He looked up to say his thanks but Loki was already gone. He cursed, wondering if he was going to come back for a third time. Did he even want him to? Tony didn't know, and at that moment he didn't care. He had strongly mixed feeling for the guy-god, on one hand he was handsome, amazing, great in bed, though on the other, he was a prince, no scratch that, an alien prince who liked to force Tony into bottoming and also liked hitting him...

Tony ran a hand over his face tiredly before he got up and looked around for his clothes, groaning loudly as he realised most of his clothing lay in tatters on the floor.

"Fuck."

AN: The words 'hors d'oeuvre' don't look as if they are spelt right, but I assure you that they are. I assumed it was just one word- ordurves. Oh well.
Also, who got the RDJ Sherlock parallels? ;)