Hey peeps! Earlier than I thought, I was able to update, next week might get crazy so it might be ten days or a little more next time I write! So I deliver, sex, fluff, and an awesome ending in my opinion! Love you guys! Thank you SO much for the reviews, favs, and follows! Enjoy and tell me what you think! We'll probs be in Asgard for a couple chapters, and no, Tony and Thor will NOT let the Fandral thing go so expect some confrontation from all parties!

"You awake?" Tony asked, ceaselessly running all five fingers through Loki's sexed out hair, 'outlet hair' he liked to call it, smoothing down the edges that had curled at the soft nape of his neck.

"Mhmm," Loki purred, he was pleasantly sore in all the right ways. Given that they had the time to do so, they'd made love several times through the night until they finally fell prey to exhaustion. His deep, contented sigh grew with strength as he felt Tony's lips on his throat, nuzzling and kissing with soft bites.

"We haven't done that in a long time, sexin' till we drop," Tony grinned against Loki's mouth, sure they'd barely gotten any sleep but he wasn't complaining, as he recalled the actions of last night he nearly groaned at how perfect it had been. He knew Loki had taken a big step initiating sex like he did, and actually voicing something he wanted and hadn't had in nearly two years. He boxed his arms around Loki's head, lazily draping his upper body over Loki's, dropping down another kiss to one cheek and then the other. Loki's green eyes had yet to really open but he acknowledged the touches with a soft smile, "You feeling alright?"

"Better than," Loki exhaled once more, eyes finally locking on the shade of dark chocolate he adored so much.

"Fun fact," he dotted kisses in careful chains before he reached an ear lobe, sucking it between his teeth, "We're still naked." Tony pressed his body closer, nearly completely settling over Loki's warm, pliant body.

"Yes, we are, what are our plans on the matter?" Loki gave a half smile, long arms rising up from the furs to snake them around the slighter mans' shoulders.

"I'm taking the wheel on this one baby," Tony winked, continuing his trail of kisses in the dip of his collar bone, licking a strip down his sternum and disappearing beneath the covers.

Loki chuckled low, "What are you doing, get back up ah!" he threw his head back, his back arching involuntarily when Tony's ridiculously talented tongue went to work, finding the 'button' as he so fondly called it, the place that existed between the slick fold of his sex, and then a warm, calloused hand was added to the equation, twisting and caressing firmly up and down his length. This was the one tongue fueled act that had him seeing stars, all control left him, wave after wave of pleasure came crashing over every nerve lit inch of his skin. In his previously lulling state it didn't take him long to climax, he was damn near keening, fingers tangled in his dark locks, his arched back relaxed and he fell back to the bed.

Tony's smiling face re-emerged from the furs, smug and satisfied as always, "Good morning."

"How do you manage," he huffed, taking a needed breath, eyes closing for a moment, "…to make me sound…like such an idiot."

"It's an art-form I guess, gonna have to add it to the resume for sure, because it is 100% effective, every time."

"You are entirely too arrogant," Loki hummed waving away the mess with one quick snap of his fingers, a silly smile still gracing his mouth, he brushed the unruly hair away from Tony's forehead.

"Proudly so, yeah," Tony said, nuzzling his still heaving belly, kissing just below his navel that produced a barely swallowed titter from Loki's mouth

When he locked eyes with Tony, he quickly found his voice, "Don't you dare."

"Wait a damn second, are you ticklish?" that signature smile of Tony's was widening with this new knowledge.

"No I am not, Stark I am warning you," a startled giggle, there was no denying it was a giggle erupted from his throat when both sets of fingers skittered across his belly with a featherlike touch, "Stark!"

"Not Stark, take it back or I'll keep going!" Tony was laughing along with him as the trickster squirmed and threatened between his laughs that were like beautiful bells, angelic even. He continued his assault a little longer, when he hooked both thumbs under the god's arms and wiggled with fervor, Loki shouted, "Anthony!"

To stave off a possible punch to the face, he took the moment of jelly-like-limbs to take his wrists, quickly placating him with a kiss to his panting mouth, "God, you have a gorgeous laugh."

"You are insufferable," Loki growled into his partner's mouth, still trying to catch his breath, goosebumps were riddled across every inch of skin.

"I couldn't pass it up, I've never seen you like that, and I loved it." Tony chuckled, those same thumbs caressing the pulse points of his wrists.

Loki rolled his eyes and would have remained indignant, but it had been too long since he'd seen that smile on Tony's, as of late exhausted face, "You have the maturity of our twins sometimes, you know this? Yes?"

Tony felt safe enough to release his wrists, and kissed both sets of knuckles, "Sometimes yeah, but I'd do it again, you're beautiful when you laugh."

And then Loki couldn't help it, he was smiling too wide for his own good, shaking his head, "Why don't we share a bath, before we meet everyone for breakfast. We're already late as it is due to your antics and I miss our children."

"Sure sweetheart," he traced his fingertips over the high peaks of Loki's cheekbones and along his jaw that made Loki sigh happily, "Come on I'll soap you up good, extra-long scalp massage." he pulled the furs away from Loki's pale body, the morning light making him look even more milky and stunning, naked and all he scooped the god up from the bed which garnered him another good natured laugh. However 'late' Loki claimed they were, they lingered in the large tub, of which Tony vowed to replicate the Asgardian tub at home, washing each other gently and taking their time despite the need to 'hurry'.

Loki fussed with his hair in the full-length mirror, straightening his black and green attire, smoothing it with his palms. Even after all these weeks, he sighed in relief at the flatness of his stomach, "Tony, aren't you ready yet? We will indeed be late and I don't want the children to be upset."

"Yup, ready to go," he exited the bathroom, strolling towards his lover still looking into the mirror.

"Anthony," Loki spoke with an edge of warning, as his eyes went up and down his t-shirt, jean wearing lover, "Where are the clothes I chose for you?"

"I'm not dressin' in something that isn't me baby, for all your family knows this is informal on Earthgard" Tony answered, "However you, Reindeer games, look hot, really hot, like take you back to bed hot."

"Tony I do not wish you to be uncomfortable, but there is the entirety of the family that will be there." Loki frowned, "I am nervous enough."

"When did you ever do what you're told huh?" Tony smirked, pecking Loki's lips.

Loki began to argue, but then his mouth snapped shut, "I do agree, darling, but this is important, I hate to do this," he snapped his fingers, and Tony was dressed in the burgundy colored tunic and black pants, "This is important," he repeated, tugging Tony quickly and apologizing with a kiss.

Tony growled, but reciprocated, "Alright, alright, I get it, you better not have sent those clothes off into spacey land, that's my favorite Black Sabbath shirt."

"I assure you they have been returned to your suitcase love, now, lets," Loki slipped his arm around Tony's waist, "We are stopping by my Mother's sitting room before we attend breakfast."

"Blueberry pick up right?" Tony smirked, looping his own arm around Loki's waist, and he would admit that his heart leapt with excitement to see his son and daughter, even though it had been hardly 15 hours since he'd seen them last.

Odin found himself nearly dozing, and he wasn't sure why, but he'd always been this way with infants. Their sleepy snores were soothing and quite possibly the most peaceful thing that existed in this violent and bloody universe. Currently Silva was sleeping so deeply, her breaths came out in high whines every now and then with deep, throaty breaths. A sleep that only a child could achieve. She was wrapped tightly into something that may have made her resemble a crepe of some sort. Frigga had wrapped the baby tightly, conveying that it mimicked the close nature of the womb. Of course his wife was more than right, Silva, after a healthy feeding, fell promptly asleep in her grandfather's arms.

Frigga was currently changing Matthew out of a wet diaper, thoroughly confused by the plastic nature of the diaper adorning his tiny bottom. But Loki had left her with a list and explanation of items he knew she would not be familiar with, "Husband, are you well?" Frigga asked, wrapping Matthew tight like she'd done the girl child, and even as she crossed the room, baby close to her chest he was just as asleep.

"Yes," Odin sighed softly, eyes back down on the little girl, who's tiny chest rose and fell with contented breaths, eyes moving behind eyelids with dreams.

"Something ails you," Frigga said, sitting across from him on the soft cushions.

Odin began rocking in the rocking chair, that had been a gift when Thor had been born, "I could have very well missed this, these beautiful children, perfect creatures…all in the name of my pride. Loki was never a burden, nor was he a tool…or as he said a stolen relic. I remember so well finding him on that rock, so helpless, crying and cold. And as soon as I cradled him in my arms, he looked up at me, and changed," he locked eyes with his wife, "He mirrored my hue, because he felt safe Frigga, he trusted me, after that day I took hold of his shape shifting and wrapped my own magic around him, making his pale color permanent. But for his safety alone, I was never disgusted. At such a tender age he trusted me…and all that I have done to our boy, I scarcely deserve to hold these treasures." he kissed the babies' forehead, she clenched and unclenched her fists, "I could have prevented so much when his true heritage was discovered."

"Odin," Frigga rose from her chair, bent at the waist and pressed her lips to her husband's forehead as he had the child, "You are fixing things now, and in time Loki will see how much you truly love him. He only needs time, I am so proud of you and I love you so."

"And I love you," Odin murmured, taking one of Frigga's delicate hands and kissing the knuckles, she situated Matthew into Odin's empty arm despite his wide reluctant eye.

"You are doing fine," Frigga smiled.

"I am thankful that Loki allowed us both back into his life." he turned once more to the slumbering babes, brushing lips along Matthew's brow which seemed to beckon the boy's eyes open, barely there but Odin saw the smile on his lips and he felt the threat of tears, "I will not make the same mistake again, this I vow."

Loki knocked tentatively on the door, hand clenched in Tony's.

"You nervous babe?" Tony asked, brow furrowed.

"A bit, it's been a long time since I have attended a family breaking of fast," the couple didn't get a chance to continue when Frigga opened the large oak door.

"Loki, dear, did the two of you get some rest?" she asked, a smirk not far from her lips.

"Yes, mother, how are the babes…"

"In here with your father," she spoke without thought, "They have been so pleasant, we fed them some time ago but they've slumbered so peacefully nearly an hour. Awake now and again of course, but now cries."

Loki was sure the feel of his heart clenching showed in his face when he locked eyes with Odin, comfortable in the rocker of which he remembered well as a child, both children cradled in his arms. And he was speaking softly to each child, Matthew's long arms out, fists tangled in Odin's beard and Silva, not usually so grabby had done the same, one small fist doing the same as her brother.

"Son, how are you this morning?" Odin asked, as soon as he took note of the couple.

"Fine, I-I am doing fine," Loki stuttered to his own disdain.

"I will relinquish your children, I know how it feels to be without their presence for a mere few hours." he offered an arm of which Loki took his daughter and Tony took Matthew, "I have missed this, babies." he rose from the rocker, and without thinking he put both hands on Loki's shoulders, "I thank you son, for allowing me a second chance, there is nothing I would not do to experience their growing up. You are my son, and I know we have far to go, but I love you. Greatly." he cupped Loki's face, "You have done well, and I am proud of you. You have a strength I could only hope to possess."

Loki swallowed thickly, tears brimming in his eyes, he dared not blink, "I-I thank you for your kind words…I…I d-don't know…I-I mean…"

Odin moved forward and kissed Loki's forehead, lingering there for a moment, "It is alright child, let us have our breakfast, yes? Relax…I ask nothing of you, I merely wanted to say what I said."

Loki gave a shaky nod, attention on his daughter when she squirmed with her mother's obvious discomfort, "Shh, Silva, mama is here," he whispered, into her dark locks, holding her close to the pulse point of his throat which seemed, as of late, to be a calming action when she was thrashing.

"Come, let us eat," Frigga interrupted, hooking her arm at the bend of her husband's elbow.

It was a large table, reminded Tony of something out of Knights of the Round Table minus the Arthur, minus the round. He had been to countless board meetings, surrounded by people he didn't exactly mesh well with. But here, he found a strange mingling of feeling both accepted and uncomfortable. Matthew seemed to sense this, he tugged at his Father's tunic, whimpering, "Yeah, I know right? I don't like it either, but Mom insisted," he spoke low, every now and then scooping food into his own mouth when he had the chance. He had to admit, it wasn't as weird as he thought it would be in terms of food, more or less eggs, sausage kinds of meats and fruits. Every now and again, he'd glance sideways at Loki, who was plucking up grapes and popping them into his mouth, all the while, his attention simultaneously on Silva and his brother.
"Please brother, might I hold her?" Thor begged.

"When you are finished eating brother, you are but a child yourself in that area, yes?" Loki grinned, "Take note Silva, you do not want your Uncle's eating habits."

Tony thought Thor might have sputtered and defended himself, but the large blonde's much too blue eyes only filled up, "It fills me with joy to be called such…their Uncle."

Loki tried not to roll his eyes, "Of course Thor, what else did you think they would call you?"

"It gladdens me is all, to hear it from your mouth," Thor smiled, eyes still glistening, and they grew even wetter when Loki handed over the baby into his large arms.

And Thor was every bit the cliché Uncle he was, vowing protection over the two, promising to always be there in every aspect. Most genuinely of course was his love and it wasn't as if Tony and Loki were going to disagree that he spoke the truth.

Amongst the chatter, Odin's deep voice broke through, "Loki, I have something to ask of you."

Loki was looking up from his plate of food, but he did not speak, and he felt Tony sneak a hand beneath the table and thread their fingers.

"I wish, if you would honor the request, for your children to carry our family's crest. They may be of you and Anthony Stark, but they are a part of the Odinson family, as you are and have always been, and I wish it to be official amongst the Kingdom. I will, if you'd allow, announce it to all of Asgard as soon as possible."

Loki knew he was staring, without words and trembling, and he was sure he hadn't blinked in over a minute, "I-I…."

"Baby," Tony whispered close to his ear, "I think this is mega example of 'I'm sorry' don't you think?"

Loki swallowed a treacherous cry, "I-I would be honored Father," it wasn't a slip, it was intentional and he was not mistaken when he caught the tears suddenly pouring down Odin's face.

"No, it is my honor, this family's honor, Asgard's honor, to recognize their new Prince and Princess…"

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