Second Chances - Chapter Ten -

When Loki got back to his apartment, he felt weird; not in a sickness kind of weird but more like a confused weird. Being with Tony in the park had been really enjoyable for him which genuinely surprised him.

Before the day that Tony came into the book store, he had definitely hated the man... But after spending time with him in the coffee shop and in the park (along with the texts sent back and forth between them) he had actually grown to like the man.

He thought back to when they were eating ice cream together and blushed slightly as he remembered the way they had shared each others. He also remembered the hug they had shared after he bared his soul to the man and how happy and relieved that had made him feel. So all in all, it had been a great day, even if his hands did turn blue.

Speaking of which, he glanced down at the gloves Tony had given him and smiled as a warm feeling spread throughout him. He lifted one up to his nose and sniffed it, blushing when he realised what he was doing and that the gloves smelt exactly like Tony.

Loki tried to push these thoughts away from him, as what would they accomplish?, and pulled off the gloves before grimacing. His hands were still blue. 'Great, now I'll have to take a warm shower before Thor gets here or he'll be suspicious...' he though with a sigh as he ran a hand through his hair and walked into his bathroom.

Since he'd been stripped of his Asgardian powers, it had been harder to revert back into his 'human' form after coming into context with either something cold or forcefully changing (which had happened once before). He found that to change back, he just needed the part of his skin to come in to contact with something hot like fire or water, although he preferred the latter as the fire left faint burn marks now.

He discarded all of his clothing as he walked through his bedroom to get the bathroom, then stepped into the square glass box and let the hot water cascade down onto him. Within the first few seconds, the skin on his hand returned to it's normal colour and he was simply just enjoying the calming feeling as the water dripped onto him and the steam filled up the area but of course, the thoughts from earlier came back into his mind.

Images of the handsome man flashed in his head as he shut his eyes to recall what had happened earlier. He groaned slightly when he remembered how he had so blatantly tried to ask the man out but hidden it with a lie; of course friends don't just go out to dinner with each other, and he was surprised that Tony seemed to buy it.

Why did he even accept the offer anyway? Did he like Loki back in the same way? Probably not, as Loki had often heard people talking about Tony Stark returning to his playboy tendencies. But just imagine if that was true? If he was deciding to kick the playboy habit and even became Loki's lover... Okay. Now these thoughts were just getting out of hand.

Loki opened his eyes and glanced down, groaning again in annoyance when he realised that he had an erection. He tired to will it away in his mind, thinking of some repulsive things, but somehow his mind just wandered back to Tony.

Loki sighed and ran a hand slowly down his body, admitting defeat in the moment, until his hand reached his hardening member. He gasped as his hand clasped around it then he proceeded to stroke it.

In his mind's eye, it was Tony's hand instead of his, his calloused worker's hand gently fisting his cock as he stood there in the shower. Small moans escaped his lips as he held his mouth open, the water running over his face and dripping off the end of his nose, lips and lashes.

He used his other hand to explore his body subconsciously, imagining that Tony was behind him, pressing himself into Loki's naked body while pleasuring him. That thought made Loki moan louder. Was it just him or did it suddenly feel hotter in here?

He gasped as his hand reached his nipples and gently fondled them. Damn he wished it was really Tony doing this to him.

His pace quickened further, forcing him to remove one arm and holding it against the glass wall to support him as he felt the strength in his knees weaken. His hand glided up and down his shaft quickly as images of the handsome billionaire flooded his mind. Whilst fisting himself, he used a few hand job techniques that he'd learned over his many years alive, using the ones that he knew brought him over the edge.

His thumb traced over the tip of his cock, teasing his slit while his other hand was replaced with his forehead to move downward and tug at his balls gently. Loki's back arched as he jerked upright, away from the glass wall as a wave of pleasure washed over him. He then he fell forward and balanced a hand flat against the glass as he leant on it, leaving just one hand quickening further in its pace as it flew up and down his almost painfully hard member.

Within a few moments of doing that and shutting his eyes in concentration, he came hard against the glass with a loud cry of pleasure.

He stood there for a moment, catching his breath back as his eyes unglazed from his orgasm. Damn, he hadn't done that in a while... And wow it had felt good.

It took him a few seconds before Tony's face came back into his mind which made his eyes widen. He slowly clasped a hand over him mouth then muttered, "Shit." before finishing the sentence in his head.

'I think I like Tony..."

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