Pairing: Avengers!Loki/Thor!Loki

Rating: M

Word Count: Don't know and don't care

Summary: AU where Loki won in The Avengers, travels back in time and kidnaps his past self whom he plans to keep as a concubine (because Loki's head is a bag full of cats and he seriously needs to get laid)

Warnings: Loki/Loki, some clone sex yay, bondage, Stockholm Syndrome, possibly non-con stuffs perhaps maybe I dunno

Don't own Loki or any other Avengers characters. Sadness.

Meep.

Time After Time Part 6

Loki was yanked out of the washroom by a hand on his wrist then practically thrown onto the bed. Even though he knew it was a bad idea, he pulled against the other man's grip so he could be released. And once his body hit the mattress, he quickly sat up and tried to move away, but he was held down by a pair of thighs straddling him.

"And where do you thing you're going?"

"I'm sorry. I am still wet from the bath water. I never got a chance to dry myself."

"Do not worry, Loki. I am going to take care of you," his double whispered as he lightly pressed down on his chest. "Now, just lie back and allow me to pleasure you. Can you do that for me?"

"Y-yes…"

"Tell me, Loki. What would you like for me to do to you?" The older god asked as he kneaded at the flesh of Loki's thigh.

"Kiss me."

"Where would you like to be kissed, Loki?"

Loki wordlessly turned his head to the side and bore his neck for the other man. His eyes slid shut and he let out a blissful sigh at the feeling of cool lips mouthing at his throat and under his jaw. Unlike a few moments ago, there were no teeth sinking into his flesh. Loki really wanted to grasp the man's hair, tell him how much he was enjoying this, but he had been told to just lay still.

"You may touch me, if that would please you."

Loki tangled his fingers in the dark hair, then gripped the god's arm when his mouth moved lower down his chest. He arched his back and moaned when a tongue circled and flicked his nipple. When he tried to spread his legs, a hand pressed down on one of his thighs to keep it in place. He looked up at his double questioningly, but the other male merely smirked at him.

"There is no need for that. I am going to take care of you," the man said before he leaned down and trailed kisses and gentle bites down his torso.

xXxXx

His past self looked apprehensive about this, and then he cried out when a tongue swirled around the head of his cock and licked some of the precum that had leaked at the slit. He whined and gripped the sheets, and his toes curled when the entire head was engulfed.

"Loki…what are you doing?"

"I'm sucking you off. What does it look like?" Loki asked incredulously.

"But why? This is below you." Loki only gave him a blank stare. "You are angry."

"What do you want, Loki? Tell me and I'll do it."

"I'm sorry. I…I should not have stopped you. Forgive me."

"Do you want me to continue?" The younger male nodded silently.

There was no hesitation before the Loki's mouth was on him again, earning a gasp. His past self tried to roll his hips, but the Loki's iron grip prevented him from doing so. Soon, the entire cock was in his mouth, and the younger man shuddered every time his tongue languidly licked around the shaft. Then all of a sudden it was gone.

"Shh…don't worry, Loki. I am not finished with you yet," he said, placing a finger against his pouting lips.

His counterpart was about to ask what he meant when Loki climbed over him and straddled his waist. The younger male's eyes widened as the he pressed the tip at his entrance, then lowered himself until it was completely sheathed inside.

"Oh my…gods! Are you okay? You didn't even prepare yourself!" The older man looked at him like he was an idiot.

"Heh. Compared to what I've been through, this tickles." His past self's brow furrowed and his lips set into a thin line. "Now fuck me."

The younger god gripped Loki's hips then thrust up into the man's ass. A crooked grin broke out across his face and he pressed his hands on his double's chest.

"Again. Harder."

"No. You do it."

"Are you giving me an order?"

"Yes…?" The younger male flinched when Loki patted him on the cheek.

"Good boy. I knew you had it in you."

The "boy" gasped as Loki raised and lowered himself on his cock as if it was nothing, as if he really felt no pain at all. Up and down, left and right, forwards and backwards. His past self was a writhing, gasping mess underneath him, seemingly awestruck by the feeling of Loki clenched around his cock. He looked up questioningly when his wrist was grabbed and the fingers were curled around the shaft of the older male's manhood.

"Make me come, Loki. Let us find completion together."

He did as he was told and gripped his double hard and jerked him fast, earning a hiss. But the god seemed pleased with his daring actions, judging by the smirk on his face. He knew perfectly well when he would tip over the edge, but he had no idea with regards to his younger self. All he could do was hold back and wait until he knew for sure.

The younger god kept losing his focus when the man above him would clench around him, seemingly tighter and tighter each time. Loki lowered his hand to wrap around his cock, and when he was thrust into particularly hard, he roughly stroked the head and tip. As he had wanted, they came together. Loki felt his past self cringe when he moved off of him, and as he laid boneless on the mattress, the god propped himself up on his elbows and gazed down at him.

"You were beautiful."

"I was?"

"Yes."

"So you mean to say that I'm not always?"

"Don't be a smartass," Loki said, tugging on one of the younger man's ears. "Thank you. For allowing me to do that."

"Oh. Um. You're welcome. It was my pleasure." The younger male's cheeks darkened when his hand was lifted and Loki pressed a kiss to his knuckles.

"That was the plan," he said with a wink.

His double reached up and cupped his face in his hands, combing his long thin fingers through the dark hair. Loki raised a questioning eyebrow when he let out a chuckle.

"Your hair is an absolute mess."

"I had forgotten how Obsessive Compulsive I used to be about my appearance."

"I need to look pretty!"

"You do not find me attractive?"

"That is a strange question to ask all of a sudden-"

"Do you find me attractive or not?"

He must have assumed Loki had been joking when he said that the first time. But he wasn't, and now he knew better. He wrapped his arms around the Loki's shoulders and nuzzled against his neck.

"Yes, I do. I'm sorry for making you angry again."

xXxXx

The older man rolled them over on their sides and hooked one of Loki's legs over his hip, then ran his hand along the inner thigh and kneaded at the flesh with his thumb. He seemed to enjoy doing that, or maybe he just liked the sounds Loki made. Maybe both.

"I would like to try something."

"Oh? And what would that be?"

"You will find out in the morning."

"Why do I feel like I should be worried? Should I be worried?"

"Go to sleep."

Loki nodded and closed his eyes before pressing himself against the other's chest. He parted his thighs and groaned when a hand reached down between his legs and palmed at his perineum. Strange patterns were traced on the skin there, and then the hand moved up to do the same to his pectorals. Loki began squirming, then a mouth latched onto his throat and sucked on the flesh.

"Shh. I am almost finished." Loki let out a whimper and hid his face in the man's shoulder. "Okay, all done. You can relax now."

"What did you just do to me?"

"As I said before, you will find out in the morning."

Maybe some of you guys can figure it out. If not, that's okay. I still have no idea what's going on. Sorry if the POV change was confusing, but I didn't want it to be from T!Loki's the whole time. And now you know.