Tony and Tommy return with a deal struck to build the car. Tony insisted that Jack oversee the project every day. Tommy was more than agreeable to this since Jack had basically redesigned the entire car from scratch. Besides, Tommy and one of the other guys would need to hold down the fort at the shop on a rotating basis. Three of the five of them would be here at Stark Tower everyday working on Tony's car.
Tommy runs to Natasha and pulls her in for a big hug and a kiss.
"I'm taking you out to dinner tonight. Anywhere you want to go." He says.
"I'll hold you to that. You have work to do. I'll leave you to it." Natasha says, cuing the other Avengers to follow her. The boys are left alone in Tony's inner sanctum as everyone else heads up stairs to render a verdict.
"Did I miss anything while I had Tommy in the office?" Tony asks.
"Yeah actually. You should have Jarvis replay the conversation for you." Bruce says. Tony asks for playback and what he hears astounds him.
"So he saved their lives?" Tony says.
"Yeah. They love him." Clint is shocked too.
"I haven't seen loyalty like that since my Howling Commandos." Steve says.
"He seems…humble, nice." Clint says.
"Do you now see the good my father's punishment has done?" Thor says to his friends.
"For now. What happens if he gets his memories back?" Natasha asks.
"It is hard to say. The longer Loki's punishment lasts the more likely he will be to retain his new personality traits." Thor says.
"Yeah but didn't pops make him mortal like us? I mean how long is this banishment supposed to last? Or is it your dad's intention to let him die of old age?" Tony asks.
"I don't know. He is not required to explain his plans to me." Thor replies. It occurs to Thor then that perhaps Odin had passed a death sentence after all. Not killing Loki right away but letting him live a short mortal life only to die in the end suddenly remembering all the horrible things he'd done and the immortality he'd lost. "I'm not returning to Asgard."
"What?"
"I am over 3,400 years old and can expect to live another 3,400 years at least. If Loki only has 50 years left to live, I shall spend them here with him. The throne of Asgard can wait for me."
"Thor, he doesn't even know who you are." Bruce says.
"He will. I hope to endear myself to him. Loki will not know me as his brother but his friend."
"His name is Jack now. You can't screw that up. He'll eventually figure out that you knew him from before." Natasha says.
"Are you saying you are no longer concerned by his presence here on your world?" Thor asks. Everyone looks at each other uncomfortably. Seeing him walking around right in front of them happy and free is unnerving. Their instincts scream at them to lock the man up.
"We're still concerned. If he gets his memories back he could go nuts and try something again." Steve says.
"He won't, not unless my father wants him to remember." Thor says.
"Well, we'll have a reason to have him come around every day for a few weeks at least. If nothing else I can have Jarvis keep an eye on him while he is here in the Tower. If he does anything weird we'll know about it." Bruce says.
"So you're going to stay? I've got a spare apartment on floor 78. It's nice and the furniture is sturdy enough to accommodate you I think." Tony says.
"I thank you Anthony." Thor says. He is glad that he and his friend have not come to blows over this issue.
"Won't your father be pissed you came down here to hang out with your banished brother?" Clint asks.
"Undoubtedly." Thor says.
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The guys spend the rest of the day hashing out details like raw materials and special tools needed for the job. They return home to The Bronx elated, except for Tommy who is on a date with 'Natalie'. Jack creeps up the stairs feeling overjoyed at the wonderful day he's had. He didn't get everything he wanted. The Avengers have never seen him before, but he got to prove himself to his friends and to Mr. Stark. If he plays his cards right perhaps he can ingratiate himself to him. Tony Stark has the kind of money and clout that can buy a person a whole new identity. Tommy is still paying him under the table.
Loki jingles his apartment key in the door and unlocks it. His place has come a long way in the last few months. The floors have been refurbished and the walls are painted a warm off-white color. Gone are the lace doylies and glass cat figurines. Now there is classic art on the walls and a new couch and accent pieces. The bedroom has new bedding and all of the old lady's personal stuff is gone. This place is his place now. It even smells like him.
There is a gentle knock at the door and Jack wonders if one of his friends has come over for a celebratory beer. He opens it to find the God of Thunder standing there looking good enough to eat.
"Hello." Thor says with a big bright smile.
"Hello." Jack says curiously. Not that Thor isn't attractive, but what is he doing here? Why would he want to spend time with someone like him? A nobody.
"Forgive my being so forward. I was rather impressed by you today and was wondering if I could spend more time with you?" Thor's eyes rake down Loki's body. Jack's cock awakens immediately. He wasn't wrong about the sexual tension from earlier today!
"I would like that very much. Come in." Jack says.
"Your home is very nice. You have done well for yourself considering your lack of resources." Thor says.
"This place is just as much a testimony to the generosity of men as it is to my ingenuity. I would not be here without their help." Jack's eyes rake over Thor then, desire filling them for Thor to see. Thor has wanted Loki for so long, but there was always a social barrier in the way, not to mention Loki himself. And now, the man he has lusted after for over a millennia is standing before him with eyes full of want and all he has to do is reach out and touch.
Thor's hand finds Jack's arm and strokes it lightly. The soft touch makes Jack's breath hitch and the air between them grows heavy and full of tension.
"I'm glad they saw a man worthy of their effort. You are very beautiful Jack."
"You think so? I'm not big and powerful like you. You're so golden and strong. You're eyes are like the sky after the rain."
"Your hair is like the velvet night and your skin is like the sweetest cream. Your fragile frame makes me yearn to hold you and keep you safe from harm." Thor leans in and kisses Jack. Jack's body explodes with need and he wraps his arms around Thor instantly. Thor's large hands come around to circle his waist and the two men kiss passionately for several minutes. Jack and Thor's harden members rub against each other through several layers of fabric. Jack loses his patience.
"Bedroom." He pulls Thor as he continues kissing him, walking backwards and bumping into things as he tries to strip his clothes off without breaking contact. Absently Jack realizes that he can't recall having ever had sex before. This is going to be a new experience for him, and he's having it with a god!
Thor keeps almost saying Loki's name but he bites his tongue and decides to keep talking to a minimum. There are so many things he'd like to tell him. All the centuries of love he has felt in his heart for the man before him. But this man is Jack and Thor is a stranger he just met. This coupling will mean far less to Jack than it will to Thor. Though he knows this is not Loki's fault, it still hurts.
"How do you get this thing off of you?" Jack gestures to Thor's armor.
"Allow me." Thor's fingers nimbly undo all the buckles in record time and he is shirtless in seconds. Jack hums in approval. He leans in and licks a stripe up Thor's stomach to his chest.
"You taste delicious." Jack says as his t-shirt and jeans come off. Suddenly they are naked in front of one another and they stare openly. Jack swallows hard at the sight of such a large cock.
"You really are a god, aren't you big boy."
"Every inch of you is as I dreamed it would be." Thor says. They embrace and fall to the bed, touching and stroking one another. Their cocks rub against one another, eliciting moans from them both. Thor puts an exploratory hand between him and Loki, searching out his entrance to tease and stretch it. However, when he finds it, rather than being a dry tight bundle of muscle, Thor finds a wet and eager opening. Two of his fingers slide in easily.
"Oh, fuck yes!" Jack keens at the intrusion. His legs wrap around Thor's hips. Thor glides his cock into Jack in one seamless stroke. "Oh god!" Jack yells.
"Jeg vil elske dig, indtil den dag jeg dør." Thor mutters as he begins a rhythm. He kisses and laves Jack's neck as the lithe man beneath him clings to his powerful biceps. It's all he can do. Thor is a freight train of passion and Jack's insides are an untouched treasure trove of pleasure. He didn't know it would be this way. Thor is making eye contact with him, looking at him with the gaze of a longtime lover. There is sweetness and tenderness there. It is surprising, given the violent ferocity of Thor's thrusts.
"Thor! Thor! Oh my god!" Jack yells.
"Så smuk min elskede." Thor kisses Jack.
"Oh…Thor! Thor! I'm going to come!"
"Og vi skal være ét." Jack's cock shoots white ribbons across his stomach but he is not done yet. His insides are clenching in need and Thor's cock is answering that demand. Thor cock, already meaty, already thick, begins to swell inside his love.
"Oh! Thor! What's happening? It's too big! I'm afraid!" Jack is covered in a thick layer of sweat from head to toe. His hair is soaking wet.
"Come for me Jack. Come now!" Thor growls. Jack's insides clamp down hard on Thor's dick. Thor's thrusts come to a complete stop as their sex organs connect inside, forming a bond. Thor comes then, an endless river of seed spilling inside his partner. Thor kisses Jack softly as he fills him. As the minutes pass Jack notices how full he feels inside. The volume of warm liquid is enough to create a noticeable pressure.
"I feel like you're pouring gallons of come inside me." Jack is panting and breathy. He's not complaining. He feels so alive, so sexy, so dirty. He's also exhausted. Beneath the hot large body that has him filled and pinned to the mattress, Jack can feel the pull of sleep on his eyelids.
"I am."
"Ooh." And now Jack wants to suck Thor's cock just to see what it looks like when it erupts.
"Sleep. We will be joined like this for some time." Thor kisses Jack once more before burying his head in the crock of Jack's neck. Jack falls asleep with his legs still wrapped around Thor's.
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Jack awakens to the presence of a very large Norse god spooning his backside, and his calloused hand cupping his morning wood. He grins. He stirs and stretches a little.
"Good morning." Thor greats him.
"You're still here." His happiness and good mood shine through.
"Of course. I wanted to make sure I was here to do this." Thor hand grasps Jack's cock firmly then and pumps it. Jacks gasps.
"You'll not get out of bed until I've had breakfast." Thor strokes Jack to full hardness and then climbs down to swallow him.
"Ah…ah….ah fuck… oh god." Jack moans as Thor sucks his dick. Thor slurps and smacks his lips. The obscene sounds get Jack off that much faster. Thor moans when Jack comes into his mouth, licking the spurting tip like he is eating an ice cream cone. Jack whimpers from the sizzling pleasure searing his too sensitive cock. Thor pulls away when he notices his lover has had enough.
He gets up and gets dressed, without showering, smelling like sex. Jack watches as the Thunder God puts his armor back on.
"I'll see you at work." Thor's eyes sparkle when he looks at him. He picks up Mjolnir, walks out to the living and leaves out the front door. Jack falls back onto his pillow, giggling like a school girl.
"Dear Diary, I'm changing my religion. Thor's dick is my new god….and the rest of him too, I guess."
