Author's Note: So I pierced my lip a couple of days ago. Found an awesome stud, then realized that it was the colors of Loki. Green gem surrounded in a gold setting. So happy! I just love Loki and Tom Hiddleston! Enjoy!
Heimdal gazed out into the vast space. No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any trace of Loki. He could sense that the Trickster god was out there, but he just didn't know where. He pulled back, resting his senses for a bit. The work of constantly focusing on a point that he didn't even have an idea where was focusing on tired him immensely. He closed his golden eyes with a groan.
Part of him hoped Loki wasn't found. He didn't think the consequences Loki would receive would be pleasant.
Loki groaned, his whole body throbbing in pain. He forced himself to wake up. When he did, he stared down at himself, horrified. He was naked and slashes and burns marred his body.
"I was wondering when you were going to wake up." a voice said behind him. Loki turned, wincing as a few of the healing cuts broke open. "Why are you doing this Thanos? What are you getting out of this?" he asked. The man smiled as he came in front of Loki and squatted down in front of him. "You want to know what I get out of this?" he said, smiling cruelly. Loki swallowed as he traced a finger over his nipple.
"I get to play with you. Just as you played with that mortal. Did you like him? Of course you did. Why else would you have come here for the antidote." he said, standing. Loki gasped as he placed a hand on his neck from behind. "I'm going to play with you now Trickster. And you're going to enjoy it." he said as he unlocked the chains holding the god.
"Up." Thanos ordered. Loki stood, stumbling forward. He hadn't been on his feet for three days, since he had been chained to the chair and tortured. The god looked up at him, preparing himself for what was going to happen next. He grunted as Thanos slammed him against the wall, pinning him there with his body. "Don't move." he ordered, stepping away. Loki turned his head slightly to see what was going on behind him. He caught a flash of something metallic out of the corner of his eye. "What are you doing?" he asked. Thanos smiled to himself.
Loki tensed as he was pulled away from the wall and a knife was placed against his throat. "Be quiet." he snarled. Loki took a deep breath, trying to remain as calm as possible.
He was forced to his hands and knees, his palms and legs scraping against the stone floor. Then his yes widened as Thanos knelt behind him. "What are doing?" he demanded. Thanos growled and forced his face into the floor. "I said I was going to play with you. And that you would like it...eventually." he said. Even though he couldn't see him, Loki knew he was smiling. "Thanos...no..." he said quietly, trying to stand. Thanos placed his hands on his shoulders, holding him in place.
"The Other says that I am not allowed to go gently with you. He says we must break you. And that is exactly what I will do." He thrust forward harshly. Loki couldn't hold back the cry of pain that was ripped from his throat, his eyes tearing up.
"No! Stop it! Let me go!" Loki said, struggling under him. That only made Thanos thrust harder and pin him down with his body weight. Loki screamed in frustration as he became helpless. He could feel himself beginning to panic, and he forced himself to calm down. If he continued to breathe and took deep breaths, it didn't hurt as much.
After a while Thanos' movements became easier, and Loki knew it was because they were slicked with blood. He forced himself to swallow the bubble of disgust in his stomach. He just wanted this to be over as soon as possible.
Jane smiled as she heard the clap of thunder and the smell of ozone reached her nose. Thor was back, most likely to check on their progress. Darcy grinned at the god. "Hey Thor!" she called out to him. The god nodded. "Ms. Lewis." he said in greeting. He jumped as she grabbed his ass. He stared at her, mortified. "Ooh. Firm." she said. "Darcy!" Jane shrugged. "Hey. Someone's got to touch it." she said. Jane sighed. "Should I be worried about her forcing herself onto me?" Thor whispered. Jane shook her head. "Nah. She's just kidding. Aren't you Darcy?" she asked. Darcy looked at her, saying nothing. Thor moved away from her just in case.
"I have come with word from my father. He says that he shall be able to supply with you any other materials you should need." he told them. Jane smiled. "Thank you Thor." she said, looking up from her machine. The god smiled, bowing to her. "Lady Jane, if you require any assistance, Odin is happy enough to supply it." he said again. She nodded. "I think I'm fine here." she said. Thor nodded. "Alright, guess I will leave now." he turned, walking out of the room. Darcy punched he in the arm.
"Hey! Don't do that. One wrong move and all of this goes ka-boom." she warned. "Didn't you see the way he was just standing there? Hoping you'd say that he could stay?" she said. Jane hook her head. "No. He was just..." she trailed off, thinking. "And the fact that this is like the tenth time he's been here in four days." she continued.
"No, it's not ike that. He's just worried about the weapon. He did say that thee could be war on Asgard at any time. Which is why we have to hurry up and finish this." she urged. Darcy smiled. "Alright. Just promise me that when you two have kids, name one after me." Jane nodded. "Ok Darcy. Sure."
Bruce sighed. He looked over at Steve, who was now sparring with Thor, who had just returned from where ever he had been. He smile. Steve was pretty relaxed to be someone going up against the legendary God of Thunder. The only reason that they were staying as long as they were, was so they could bring Tony's...when they could bring Tony back to Earth.
He didn't want to think of Tony as a body now. He just couldn't. Even though they'd spent such a short time together during the attack of New York, he still felt like Tony was a really good friend now. A really narcissistic, really rich, powerful and smart friend.
Thor swung his hammer, causing a wave of energy to rush toward the soldier. Captain America threw up his shield, knocked down to one knee from the force of the blow. He grunted at the pain, but stood back up. all you got?" he called tauntingly. Thor smiled, swinging his hammer around by the strap.
He flew up, high enough so that those on the ground had a hard time of seeing him. Then he flew back down, building more and more speed as he went. Then he slammed into Steve, knocking them both into the earth. The soldier groaned at the impact. He swore he felt something in his back crack when he hit the ground.
Bruce gasped as the god flew into his boyfriend. His eyes widened as he saw the force of the impact. e tensed as the good stood up, perfectly fine, but Steve just laid there.
Thor stood over him, smiling. "Do you yield?" he asked. Steve nodded. "I yield." he said. Thor held out a hand, pulling the man this feet. "I admire your skill." he said. Steve nodded. "Thank you. And I yours." he returned. Thor looked down behind him. "Well that was...harder than I meant it to be." he said. Steve looked down at the impression of his body in the dirt. "Wow. That's...ineresting." he remarked at the hole.
Thor clasped him on the back, causing him to wince. "I am sorry my friend. I admit I gt a little carried away." he sai. Steve nodded. "It' no problem. I heal quickly." he assured the god.
It had been four days since it happened. Since Thanos had forced himself onto Loki. As punishment for his resistance, Thanos had sent him back into the Void for three weeks and then again for another week for his own amusement. Loki hadn't moved since. He didn't want to. He didn't want to be there. Didn't want to open his eyes. But the breathing above him scared him more than he wanted to admit to himself.
"So, you're awake now. That's good because I have plans that involve you being conscious." Thanos said. Loki forced himself not to shudder as the man's breath touched his skin. He tried to move away as much as possible, as discreetly as possible. Thanos hissed at that and pulled him back. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked.
Loki held his breath, preparing himself for what was to come. He allowed himself to go limp as Thanos picked him up painfully by the throat. "You're learning to obey. Good. But it is still not good enough." he said, throwing the god onto the floor. Loki groaned as his hip slammed into the floor. "Do what you will Thanos. You will get what you want, as long as I et what I want." he said, trying to remain defiant. Thanos smiled.
"Apparently my methods are not getting through to you quickly enough. Perhaps another tactic is required? Perhaps I should put you back onto the Void." he suggested. Loki bit his lip, shaking his head. "No...no." he said quietly. Thanos nodded. "Good. Now you will be a good little Trickster won't you?" he asked. Loki nodded.
"Now I'm going to need you to give me the tessaract." he said. Loki wrapped his arms around his knees, shaking his head. "I-I don't..." he said, trembling. Thanos glared down at him. "I don't think I caught that." he said. "I don't have it." Loki said finally. Thanos sighed, shaking his head. "You really are making this harder on yourself aren't you? Now stop playing around and give me the tessaract." he said. Loki continued to shake his head. "I don't have it." he repeated. Thanos growled, lifting him to his feet roughly.
"What do you mean you don't have it? Were you not willing to trade it for your precious antidote weeks ago?" he demanded. "I s-sent it away." the god said, cringing as his hand tightened around his arm, verging on breaking the bone. "Where?" Thanos demanded. "I sent it back..." Loki choked out. "To Asgard?" Thanos said in disbelief. Loki nodded. "Well that was stupid." he just nodded again. As soon as he left the rom, Loki ran over and curled up into a corner.
Soon, he returned, carrying a dark bundle of leather. Thanos scowled at him. "Get up. Go wash yourself and put these on." he said, tossing Loki some clothes. The god looked at them, savoring the feel of leather between his fingers. It felt like forever since he'd been around proper clothes. Usually, Thanos just made him wear a loincloth. Sometimes not even that.
"What are these for?" he asked tentatively. Thanos smiled. "Why we're going to Asgard of course. You need to wear something other than that don't you?"
Author's Note: So I'm working on making my chapters longer. IDK. Just think it'd be better and more satisfying to you all. Just so you know, the time of this chapter is a little faster. From the beginning of the chapter to the end, about six months have passed. K. Hope you enjoyed the chapter! ;)
