Sorry for the late update!
Let me make it up to you with some smut! XD

... Unless you aren't fond of the smut. In which case I will make it up another way, soon!

When the lights in the hallway came on, Tony yawned and stretched, which was shortly followed by movement coming from the other side of the bed. Tony looked over at Loki, who was laying on his stomach, face down on the pillow.

Despite his countless attempts, he hadn't gotten any sleep - and he knew Loki hadn't, either, so he knew it was safe to 'awaken' the God. "Good morning."

Loki groaned, and turned his head to face Tony. Slowly, he lazily opened an eye and looked at him, saying nothing.

"You look awful," Tony grinned.

"Speak for yourself."

"I feel awful."

"I, as well." Loki sat up, and waved his hand, and suddenly the bags under his eyes disappeared, his hair was smooth and styled as it always was, and he looked good.

"Undo that."

"... Why?"

"You look good the other way."

"You said I look awful."

"It's a good awful. Bed hair suits you."

"I highly doubt that."

"Just do it."

"Is it not too early for you to be this annoying?"

"Is it not you early for you to look this good?"

"No."

"Come on."

Loki sighed, and used to his magic to make himself look just as he did when he woke up. "Better?"

"Yes," Tony grinned, pulling Loki back into his arms. "So, you can summon things."

"Yes?"

"Can you summon a bottle of lube?"

"Here? Now? Surely you do not like my hair that much."

Tony chuckled, "I'm not denying that - but I mean for later; I don't want to forget before we get in the showers. Unless you don't want any. It's your choice, but you're the one who's gonna feel it."

Loki took Tony's hands is his own, and conjured a bottle of lube in his hands. Immediately, Tony shoved the bottle in his pocket. Before he could say anything else, the familiar sound of the table in the corner of the room ascending from the kitchen was suddenly heard. Loki and Tony both sat up and looked towards it. There was food on it.

"I'm guessing this is the work of your mom?"

"It would seem so," Loki nodded, laying back down in Tony's arms. "But I am not hungry."

"I am." Tony slid out from underneath Loki, and grabbed both plates of food, sitting down with them at the table.

Loki propped himself up on his elbow and stared at him. "You are actually eating at the table?"

"Of course. Wanna join me?"

Loki rolled his eyes, and got out of bed - immediately stopping. "Where are my clothes?"

"You took them off sometime in the night when you yelled at me for producing so much body heat."

"Oh. I... apologize."

"Don't sweat it."

Loki nodded and continued walking to the table, sitting parallel to Tony.

"You drank an entire bottle of that shit, and haven't eaten since sometime whenever. Eat," Tony demanded, sliding the plate of eggs over to Loki.

Loki sighed, but picked up the fork and cut a small piece off of the egg, bringing it up to his mouth.

Tony smiled at Loki's decision to eat, then picked up an impossibly huge amount of food on his fork, and swiftly shoved it into his mouth. When he was finished eating, which took no time at all, he sat back in his chair, and watched as Loki ate with more grace and manners. "Why do you do that?"

Loki looked up from his plate, giving Tony a confused look, "do what?"

"You eat so slowly and politely - like you're preparing for dinner with the King."

"Well, I did grow up eating with the King every night..."

Tony snorted, "right. I didn't forget that."

"Of course not." Loki eyed him for a few seconds before looking down, and scooping up some more food onto his fork, bringing it up to his mouth.

Tony looked around the room, and sighed. "Can we re-organize things?"

"Why?"

"This is just... it's the same thing every day, all day. I've never even stayed in my lab this much without a break. I need change. I'm trying to make the best of things, but I feel so trapped."

"You have change: the showers."

"Forty minutes every other day? That's hardly change."

Loki finished his breakfast, and slid the plate in the middle of the table, then sat back, and gave Tony his full attention. "What sort of change would please you?"

"I told you."

"Changing the furniture placement. Then what? Changing it again?"

"I guess. Problem?"

"We are not changing the cell around. Think of an alternative."

"Why not?"

"Because, I said so."

"Oh, come on, only parents say that shit. Give me an actual reason."

"I do not want you messing up my cell."

"I can't do much worse than what you did last night."

Loki stared at him, frowning. "You have no reason to be sick of this place, you are only here a few mere weeks. I am here for four thousand years."

"Well why the hell did you try to destroy an entire world?"

Loki stared at Tony in disbelief. Before Tony could try to take that back, Loki growled and stood up. "As I predicted... you do not care. Forget I ever told you anything."

"Loki, I didn't -"

Suddenly, there was a wall. It appeared out of no where, between Loki and Tony, stretching across the entire cell.

Tony groaned.

With a sigh, he got up from the table and knocked on the wall. Upon contact, it disappeared.

Loki had his back turned to Tony, and didn't bother moving.

"That's not what I meant," Tony blurted out while he had the chance to talk.

Loki slowly turned around to face Tony, and glared at him. If looks could kill, Tony would be dead and gone.

"I didn't mean it like that."

Loki's hand began to move, but Tony quickly stopped him, grabbing his hand. "Don't."

"You do not tell me what I can and cannot do," Loki hissed, jerking his hand away.

"Stop shutting me out like that! Stop ignoring me when something doesn't go as good as a fairytale or when I say something stupid. Listen to me for once and let me try to fix it."

Loki continued to glare, saying nothing.

"I didn't mean that how you interpreted it," Tony repeated. "I was... I guess I was actually trying to ask why, in a really stupid, terrible way."

"Really stupid," Loki agreed.

"So," Tony walked over and sat on the bed, patting the space beside him. "Tell me? I promise I care, and I won't be an asshole."

Loki's eyes flickered back and fourth between Tony, and the space beside him. "It does not matter," he finally answered, turning to sit on his chair.

Tony jumped back up to his feet, and grabbed Loki's arm before he could sit down. "Can I ask you one question? Just one."

"What now?"

"Does it bother you? What happened, does it bother you, at all? In any way?"

Loki crossed his arms, thinking. "I... suppose. Possibly."

"Then..." Tony walked back over to the bed, dragging Loki along with him. He sat down, and scooted over, giving Loki room. "It matters."

"It does not matter to you."

"And if I care about you? Then what? Does your well being matter to me then?"

"My well being?"

"Yeah. This isn't just a story. If it's bothering you, then it's about your well being. Look, the best thing to do is tell someone your side of the story. Going off of how many people that know you were mind controlled, I'd say you haven't shared your story yet, and it's about time you do."

Loki took a few steps back, and the wall appeared again.

Tony let out an exasperated sigh, and fell backwards.

Hours passed.

Maybe minutes, but it felt like hours.

Tony had too much time to himself, and he thought too much. Though that probably had some good in it, because he managed to work out what he needed to do to fix everything. So, he got up, and knocked on the wall.

Nothing happened.

Feeling brave - or possibly stupid - he backed up a few feet, and ran into the wall, breaking it.

"Ouch," Loki exaggeratedly muttered from the corner of the room, leaning against the small amount of wall which wasn't enchanted.

"Wait..." he turned back to where the illusion once was, then back at Loki. "What? That hurt you?"

Loki simply glared.

"Sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was an ass, and I'm sorry I pushed you to tell me. It's what I do, I guess. I... fix things. I tinker. You... you're - you're not a project, and I'm not saying that you're broken, but I..."

"You've decided to take it upon yourself to fix me," Loki finished. "I am not some toy, Stark. I am not broken, and therefore cannot be 'fixed' - and if I could, it could surely not be done by you."

"I don't -"

"Oh, leave me alone, would you?"

"Don't get upset, I didn't -"

Loki threw a handful of magic at Tony, hitting his cheek. "Do not make me repeat myself."

Tony's face dropped, as he stared at Loki. "You're -" He was cut off, by another flick of magic, this time hitting his nose. He sighed, and sat on the opposite side of room, on the floor.

What had to be hours later, Loki got up and sat on his chair with a sigh.

Deciding that Loki's action meant he was calmed down, Tony took in a deep breath. "Hi."

Loki picked up a book and opened it, completely ignoring Tony.

"Do you wanna take a nap with me?"

No response. Of course.

"I'm a bigger ass than normal because I'm tired, and you keep overreacting. We obviously need to get some sleep."

Loki looked up and glared at him.

Tony shrugged, "it's the truth."

Rolling his eyes, Loki's attention turned back to his book.

"You're all I've got now, yknow."

Loki blinked a few times, and slowly turned and looked back at Tony, clearly caught off guard. "What?"

"Here, now, you're all I have. You have books and magic and whatever, but I just have you, and... I guess I'm a little curious to know about you, and what happened - but you don't have to tell me right now. You don't have to tell me ever, if you don't want to. I won't push it, anymore. I'm sorry."

Loki let out a small sigh as his face became more relaxed.

"But I'm not really sorry for wanting change in this place. I mean, like you keep saying, I'm only mortal, and you're a god. I don't like staying in one place for long - unless Jarvis is there, and some scotch. Shouldn't you be used to this by now? - I mean, fuck, no!" Seeing the slightly offended look on Loki's face, Tony quickly moved over to Loki's chair and knelt down in front of him. "That's not what I meant. Not this. I mean, being in the same place. It's just, you're older than me and I meant Asgard in general. You've been here - in Asgard - for a while."

"I suppose it is easier for me," Loki spoke, before Tony could say anything more.

Tony nodded, "I'm used to going to different places, not staying there for long. This is... a long time."

"If you could be anywhere right now, where would it be?"

"I..." Tony paused, thinking about that. "I don't know. Why?"

Loki stared at him, and closed his eyes. Moments later, they were in Tony's tower. Or rather, the illusion of the tower was in the cell.

Tony jumped to his feet and wondered around. Loki, who was sitting on his chair, was now sitting on Tony's couch. What was moments ago the bed, was Tony's bar. On the parallel side of the room, was the window, and that view of New York that Tony knew so well. "What...?"

"It is... from memory."

"When were you -? Oh, yeah. That's right. Right before you threw me out of that window," Tony grinned, pointing to the window.

"I... apolo-"

"No."

Loki raised an eyebrow.

"No," Tony repeated. "That wasn't you, you can't apologize. Besides," he sat down on one of the apparent bar stools, "that was kinda fun."

Loki got up from the 'couch' and sat down beside Tony. "Fun?"

"It was thrilling; not knowing whether or not the Iron Man suit was gonna reach me in time. I mean, of course it was, I'm hard to kill, but it was still a thrill."

"I have noticed."

Tony shot him a grin. "So, what else do you remember? This is making me home sick."

Loki's face became thoughtful, and moments later, they were in a park, sitting on a bench.

"Are you kidding? You remember Central Park?"

Loki shrugged, "it was big, and somewhat... nice."

"Got a soft spot for nature, huh?"

Loki made a 'pfft' noise.

"There's supposed to be a tree there," Tony pointed in front on the other side of the pathway.

Suddenly, a tree appeared.

Tony laughed, "it looks nothing like that, but close enough."

"You are so hard to please."

"Speak for yourself!"

Loki snorted, "but you are mortal. Are you not supposed to be amazed at all the insignificant things?"

"So, what, the only thing that amazes you are the things that are better than anything in any other world?"

Loki shrugged, "it should at least be better than anything in the current realm."

"Is that so? Well, here come the guards. I guess it's time to amaze you."

Loki's eyebrows raised, "you think you can amaze me?"

"I know I can. Why, do you doubt me?"

"Of course I do."

"Then, let's make a bet."

"What can you bet?"

"Whatever I can offer you. Think of something, I'll do it."

"And mine?"

"Whatever I want, you do."

"Challenge accepted."

Tony stood to his feet and held his hands out for the guards as they walked in the cell. As Loki was getting chained, Tony winked at him, and Loki shot him an unimpressed look.

Once they were taken to the showers, unchained and locked up in the room, Tony immediately shoved Loki against the nearest wall, and roughly pressed his lips to Loki's as he turned the shower on, soaking them in water. His hands traveled down Loki's body, and groped him through his boxers. He was so glad that Loki had never bothered to get dressed, again.

In need of air, they parted, and Tony began kissing down Loki's neck, lightly sucking on his nipple.

Tony looked up at Loki's face, to see that he was biting his lip to keep from making noise. "It doesn't count if you don't let yourself enjoy it, bastard," Tony muttered. He brought his lips back up to Loki's, and slid his hand inside his boxers, stroking him - causing Loki to let out a small moan against Tony's lips.

Grinning, Tony pulled away to appreciate the look on Loki's face. It had obviously been too long since he was properly pleasured.

"Kneel," Loki commanded, shoving Tony down on his knees.

Tony opened his mouth to object to Loki's everlasting commands to kneel, but decided doing that would not be amazing, so instead, he leaned forwards, and lightly sucked on the head of Loki's cock, swirling his tongue around before sliding his mouth further down. Thinking back on all of the best blow jobs he had ever gotten, he tried to mimic them, sliding his hands up Loki's thighs. One hand remained on Loki's upper inner thigh, and the other grasped Loki's cock, moving with his mouth, in slight circular motions.

Loki's head fell back against the wall, and he let out a noise that was almost a moan, which caused Tony's cock to twitch.

Determined to do better, Tony removed his hand and slid it back down to Loki's thigh, and took Loki's entire length in his mouth.

Loki took in a quick, sharp breath, "oh - oh!"

Tony held back a smile, as he gagged a bit, then took Loki out of mouth to catch a quick breath, replacing his mouth with his hand.

He licked his lips, appreciating how hard Loki had gotten. "I don't want you getting too worked up here."

Loki looked down at him with a flash of displeasure on his face.

"Don't worry," Tony grinned playfully, standing to his feet, continuing to stroke Loki. "I'm gonna amaze you."

"You could start with taking your clothing off."

"Right," Tony agreed, pulling his shirt off. Loki stepped forward and began helping by undoing the button and zipper of his pants. Tony watched, grinning at him, and jumped out of his jeans and boxers, kicking them off out of the way.

Once Tony was free, Loki wrapped his hands around Tony's hard-on, and started stroking.

"Oh, fuck," Tony breathed, getting weak in the knees.

Loki began to descend to his knees, but Tony pulled on his chains, bringing him back up. Loki hissed at the usage of his chains, and Tony immediately apologized before quickly heading back over to his jeans, pulling out that bottle of lube Loki conjured up in the morning. He headed back over to Loki, grabbed his hands, and squirted a fair amount in his palms, and some in his own hands.

Loki, knowing what to do, grabbed Tony's cock again, and rubbed the lube all over him. Tony lightly tossed the bottle off to side, and pulled Loki closer, sliding his hands through the opening in between Loki's arms and his body, and his hands eagerly made their way to Loki's ass, and squeezed.

Loki made a noise of surprise and approval, and grinned. Tony glanced up at him, snickering before tracing his lube-covered finger along Loki's entrance.

"You know... what isn't amazing?"

"Hmm?"

"Teasing."

"You want it bad then, huh?"

"Stark," Loki almost pleaded.

"We're really back with that name? Anthony was almost growing on me."

Loki glared at him, and Tony grinned in response, sliding his finger inside. Loki's face immediately turned into a look of pure bliss, and Tony's grin widened at the transition, as he slowly slid his finger out, then back in.

"How often have you done this?"

"Are you trying to converse now? Of all times?"

Tony chuckled, sliding in another finger, "you asked me the same question last time."

"I have had many lovers."

"Elaborate," Tony requested, making scissor motions with his fingers.

Loki slightly tightened his grip on Tony's cock, "ah!"

Tony sucked in a sharp breath, pulling Loki closer, enclosing the little distance that was between their bodies, and slid another finger in alongside his other two. "You into girls, too?"

"More so than you right now, yes."

"Harsh!" Tony whispered offensively, taking his fingers out. "Arms up."

Loki made a sound of protest, giving Tony a confused look. Tony merely winked in response. Loki rolled his eyes, and raising his arms. Without wasting any time, Tony turned Loki around and leaned him against the wall, making sure he could support himself with his arms. Proceeding, Tony positioned himself against Loki's entrance. "Ready?"

"Yes," Loki answered simply.

Tony nodded despite being behind Loki, and slowly slid himself inside. Loki's head bowed down, and he let out a low moan.

Tony's hands began sliding all along Loki's body, and he slowly slid back out.

"Why must you go so painfully slow?"

"Uhh, I don't want to hurt you?"

"I am a God -"

"Really?" Tony snorted, "I had no idea."

"I am not as easily harmed as you mortals."

"Fine, you want to be treated like a God, I'll fuck you like you're a God."

"Amaze me," Loki challenged.

Tony grinned, and first tested to see how strong Loki's word was, by thrusting into him, faster, but not too fast.

Loki, in turn, let out a groan of delight.

Deciding to give Loki exactly what he wanted, Tony continued his fast thrusts at a steady pace. When he felt that Loki's body was used to him enough, he paused for half a second, and thrust harder.

A moan escaped Loki's lips, and as Tony began to thrust in again, Loki leaned his body backwards, meeting Tony half way. He let out a loud "Oh!" as Tony's full length slid inside him, while Tony groaned, and cursed.

"Fuck!" Tony paused, remaining inside of Loki. "You like it like that, huh?"

"Are you prepared to complete your challenge?"

"I was born ready." Tony shoved Loki back against the wall, withdrawing himself, then roughly thrust deep into Loki.

"Þurhwerod, ælmiht cwémnes, Limnacod! I... I need to move... my hands," Loki breathed, trying to re-position himself.

"Nu-uh," Tony protested, slamming his hand on top of Loki's, holding them against the wall. "I amaze you." With his free hand, he reached down and grabbed Loki's cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts.

Loki's breath hitched, and his hands slowly formed into fists. "I'm gonna -" he gasped when Tony suddenly began thrusting harder.

"Yes, come on. Come for me!"

"You earnian - Anthony!" Loki nearly screamed as his release came. Spurts of his cum landed on his chest, Tony's hand and the wall; which the shower easily washed down the drain.

Moments later, Tony followed; coming inside of Loki with a heavy groan. He lightly dropped himself on top of Loki, panting lightly. "Damn."

Loki re-positioned his feet, trying to support Tony's sudden weight, "get off of me."

"Your mood changes quickly," Tony muttered.

"I would rather have you in me, as opposed to having me support your weight on my back."

"Fair..." Tony paused, standing up and pulling out of Loki, "enough."

Loki sighed, and carefully stood up, standing under the shower.

Tony joined him in the center, under the majority of the water. He grabbed Loki's ass, and pulled him forwards, causing him to stumble. Tony caught and steadied him with ease, holding him close.

"If you do that one more time -"

Tony silenced him by crashing their lips together. They both parted their lips and their tongues began dancing.

Suddenly, the sound of keys being fiddled with was heard near the door.

Loki's head snapped up, turning to the door.

Tony squeezed his butt, bringing Loki's attention back down to him. "That was rude, I was enjoying myself."

Loki rolled his eyes and pulled his boxer briefs back up, then retreated down the room, turning on a shower a few feet away.

Without further ado, the guards walked in the room to collect Tony and Loki.

Tony immediately dropped to his knees on top of the lube, hiding it. He didn't want Loki to get in trouble for using magic - or for their dirty little secret to get discovered.

Loki turned off his shower, and walked to the guards, kicking Tony's clothes towards him on his way by.

Tony grabbed his pants and shoved the bottle of lube inside the pocket, then proceeded to put his boxers on. He swung his shirt and pants over his shoulder, unwilling to put them on since they were soaked. Holding his hands out, the guards cuffed him and led the two back to their cell.

Once they were alone, Loki was the first to flop down on the bed.

"Exhausted?"

"Quite," Loki confirmed.

"So," Tony faced Loki's chair towards the bed and sat down. "What did you call me?"

Loki propped himself up on his elbows, looking at Tony. "I - I'm sorry?"

"You called me something in some other language as you came."

"Oh... yes."

"Well, what did you say?"

"It was earian, was it not?"

"Yeah, that. What's it mean?"

"It is... nothing."

"Really? Fine. You're an Earian."

Loki laughed. "The word is not a noun, it is a verb."

Tony frowned, confused.

"It was your victory."

"Victory for... what, exactly? Have others had a hard time making you come, or something?

Loki raised an eyebrow, and shook his head.

"Then..." Tony closed his eyes, and dropped his head in his hands. "Of course. Obviously. I -"

"You're tðjniniende," Loki interrupted.

"Why can't you speak English?"

Loki patted the space next to him, and Tony stood from the chair, and walked towards the bed. Loki sat up, and spread his legs, pulling Tony towards him. Tony stumbled, and fell down on top of him, causing Loki to make a heavy 'oof' sound as he fell back against the bed with Tony on top of him.

"That was completely your fault," Tony muttered.

"Earian means win. Tðjniniende is... amazing."

Understanding what everything meant, Tony grinned. "In order to amaze you, I have to be better than anything else on Asgard. I amazed you. I won. I'm the most amazing person on Asgard."

"Do not flatter yourself. I despise everyone on Asgard."

"Hey, not everyone. I'm on Asgard too. Kind of."

"Yes, my point exactly."

Tony stuck his tongue out, and rolled off of Loki, laying beside him. "So, sleep?"

"I would love some."

Tony crawled up the bed, and motioned for Loki to join. With a heavy sigh, Loki made his way up the bed, claiming his place in Tony's arms, with his head on his chest, just beside the arc reactor.

"Þurhwerod, ælmiht cwémnes, Limnacod" - This roughly translates as 'very sweet, almighty, pleasure, Stark' - which is basically Loki just saying that he is very satisfied xD