Tony stretched above-warmed blankets, before slipping off to enjoy the touch of cool stone under his feet as he basked in the warm weather. The sun was just peaking high into the sky, warming the night-cooled air and causing the dark rocks to heat up. Tony had hardly touched the water beside him, simply enjoying the solitude; stripped naked and waiting...
He'd arrived early to take advantage of the long day. Fruits, bread, juice, had all been laid about like a feast, with Tony in the centre.
The way the sun reflected off the stone arch a few feet away told Tony he would not have to wait long until he turned up.
He shivered against the warm air before trailing a hand down his bare chest, pausing to tweak a nipple on his journey down at the V of his hips; he had promised to save the rest for him, after all.
Tony closed his eyes and continued to bask in the light. Now that it was nearer, Tony let his mind wander and his thoughts turn to eagerness. Like a humming under his skin until it turned to want.
There was a roar in the distance and Tony smiled. He kept his eyes closed as the sound neared, replaced by the flapping of wings and the sound of the air moving around something big.
There was a low growl before the creature landed. A breeze of warm air washed over the area causing Tony to shiver. The sun eclipsed behind the large form, threatening to turn the warm air colder. Unlike the beast, Tony was weak to the elements and began to feel his nudity after hours of blissful unawareness.
He slowly opened his eyes, raising his arms above his head in an open display, meeting the eyes of the dragon before him. The air vibrated with a low warning, and the beast snapped its jaws in a whispered snarl. A predator. A creature who could snap him in half with teeth or claws.
"Hello, Loki." He grinned, relaxing back into the warm blankets and letting the dragon drink up the sight before him.
Slowly the beast stepped forward, one paw after the other. Its shadow stretching across the stone and covering Tony, reaching up the stone walls and arches behind. Swallowing everything in its path, it wandered closer to tower over Tony. Its body taking up nearly the whole of the platform, tail knocking gently against the stone.
Loki kept eye contact until he was too near to make it, and snorted in his human's face.
Tony laughed, tilting his head up at the snout that nudged his face and then even further as a forked tongue followed to lick up his side. The snout dragged down and nudged at his nose and then mouth. Tony huffed and quickly pressed a kiss to the tip, chuckling at the rumble he was met with.
The beast pulled back and then there was a shift of scales. When Tony blinked up against the glaring now-unhidden sun, no longer friendly now that it was blocking his view, he was met with the humanoid version of his lover. Don in cloth and gold.
"Anthony."
Tony blinked, shifting his hips as he took in his lover, just as Loki was looking in kind. His lower half was already beginning to respond from just being in the other's presence. Then he grinned, already stretched out for Loki's entertainment, "Afternoon, beautiful day isn't it?"
Loki's gaze raked up and down his body, the glint in his green eyes was downright sinful.
A predatory smirk stretched over his face, showing off the sharp teeth in his mouth before Loki purred, tail swishing in time; "Oh, beautiful indeed."
Anthony had always been a surprise. From the first moment, they met, to the day Anthony gifted him a creation - to their first time, to all the other 'first's and 'again's; to finally this day, where Loki arrived to find himself a feast .
He licked his lip, watching as Anthony shuddered under his gaze, the human's hips shifting, his arms fidgeting, and, Loki could hear just under the wind, his breath stuttering. Even when Loki managed to push him to the edge, again and again, his human never did quite still. His human would twitch or groan one last time before curling himself against Loki in his sleep, and even then there would be a rub of hips or muttering of lips.
Never still.
That fire was what had drawn Loki, and bound him to keep coming back. Loki flicked his tongue out to taste the air and flashed his eyes in excitement. Anthony was quiet in his response but Loki was not worried, there would be time for that later.
Loki stood before his lover; his body was slim, lean and agile, a sharp difference against Anthony's hard-earned bulk. And yet, if they stood pressed together - oh how Loki wanted to press them together - he still towered over Anthony. Even with his added height he still loomed . It was exciting to them both, especially when Loki wanted stillness and he took it with his hands- and mouth .
Loki flexed a hand, his memories soaring at the thought, the few scales that littered his arm glistened at the movement. He could, if he desired, change to a fully human appearance, but Loki was himself. He would not hide his dragonic blood whether on two legs or four. Fangs, claws, slitted eyes, that was his comfort. And, by how Tony always hovered closer to his scales and latched onto his horns, he too liked the otherness of this form. A mix of two races, completely Loki.
He leant forward, imposing over his human and drank in the sight of his beloved once again. Oh, and what a sight. A show just for him. A feast. Loki grinned, reaching forward to brush aside a lock of hair. He would enjoy this.
"Anthony," he purred, "I do hope you didn't have fun without me."
There was a small shake of his head as Anthony opened his mouth to speak - Loki reached forward and tweaked a nipple - and Anthony's unspoken words stuttered into an " Ah! "
He shifted on the blankets, hips lifting as Loki pulled his catch before he dropped back down with a pant and glared.
Loki chuckled, let go, and rumbled at his lover.
"That is good." He slipped to his knees. "You're such a good boy, following my requests."
He let his lover gather himself, running his palms up soft thighs and brushing his fingertips across his bare abs. Anthony glare's wavered before he squirmed at the touch.
Loki's grin was malicious in its promises.
"They're always such good requests." Anthony licked his bottom lip, visibly struggling to not bite his lip and roll his hips towards Loki. Instead, he tempted the beast and stretched, his legs slipping out so Loki sat between them, and hooked an ankle behind the dragon.
Loki hummed at the distracting display, but they had played this game before and he easily reached forward, poking his human's weak tender side. His grin was a sharp victory as Anthony erupted with a small giggle.
"Now, now," Loki purred, "there's no need for that."
He leant closer, moving on his knees with otherworldly grace, and licked a stripe up the side of Anthony's face. Pressing their bodies closer together, he shifted his hips just so to meet Anthony's.
The giggles spluttered into a whispered moan.
Loki hushed him, catching his teeth on the circular ear beneath his mouth and flexed a claw in front of Anthony's face. "Treasure, prepare yourself."
He trailed his mouth back down along his jaw, licking at the stubble there and meeting Anthony's mouth a little too sharply.
He nibbled at the groan, Anthony's mouth falling open to accept him with ease. And then there was fumbling as his human shifted under his weight and wiggled a hand free.
Nearly pressed together, he shifted under their difference in temperature, the heat from Loki's draconic body radiated around them. Like all draconics his temperature was higher than a human's even when in his two-legged form, but Loki specialised in ice and cold. It was a soothing comfort against Tony most days, compared to the burning from other flame breathers.
Loki pulled back enough to watch it trail down in a slow display, fingers pausing to tug at his dick and then disappearing behind him. Loki contemplated moving back and holding his human open to watch, but right then Anthony made a little keen and Loki darted forward to lick into his mouth and demand more .
Suddenly, the cloth and metal that adorned his body felt restricting, a wall across his lover's plum flesh, and Loki let out a frustrated groan. He nipped playfully at Anthony's mouth when his human faltered in his movements.
Shrugging out of his silks, barely pulling back to let his human breathe, Loki reached his own hands down and dragged them up Anthony's sides.
"Oh, pretty," he purred, separating their skin just enough to discard the last of his clothes. Loki dragged his mouth along Anthony's cheek, setting his teeth against the stumble of his jaw and finally coming to rest at his neck. Each time they met it was getting harder and harder not to sink his teeth into the tender flesh.
Anthony's breath stuttered. He arched, a low moan pulling out of him, and Loki set his teeth a little harder against the delicate skin under his mouth, leaving indents behind. The urge to draw blood and to take was strong, but Loki was used to ignoring such dragonic urges when his lover was so tender and pink, especially when a different instinct growled at him to not draw blood.
Loki pulled back to swipe his tongue against Anthony's mouth and grinned.
Anthony laid flush under him, his legs tense and shaking along with the rest of his body. His brown eyes locked onto Loki's with a shine, and Loki knew that his own did the same. He was hungry and there was such a beautiful offering laid before him.
He rubbed their groins together with a soft sort of fascination, watching with a craving fascination as Anthony jerked his hips and moaned, the temptation building up as he watched Loki above him through half-lidded eyes. Loki ran a single claw up Anthony's hard cock and watched as it twitched in time with the smaller man's shivers. He licked his lips and met Anthony's eyes.
He flashed a fanged grin at him as his human bit his lip and twitched his hips eagerly to meet Loki's. He kept them agonisingly separate.
Loki hissed. He hated when Anthony bit his lip. Tearing and reddening those lips was Loki's treat. He pressed his mouth to Anonthy's until he moved his lips back; only then did Loki sink his teeth into his bottom lip.
Loki swallowed the shout that followed. He greedily pressed against the jerk of Anthony's body and purred at the frustrated groan he got as he denied them both friction. Behave , he wanted to growl, but his mouth was full of warm, reddening flesh. Loki gave a short tug and then released the bruised lip, running his tongue across the bleeding skin until Anthony hissed. He sucked and kissed apologetically, tending to his human's hurts even though they both knew he would do it again.
Loki pulled back grinning triumphantly at the glare sent his way.
Anthony's lip glistened with spit, now red as the rise of his cheeks and the blush over his chest. Dishevelled , Loki's mind purred, the ruined look over his love that he'd put there always made him quiver, low heat of non-fire pooling in his stomach. Loki's favourite look - just below the look of his lover fucked out and high in bliss. He could already feel his loins stir. The red colour of Anthony's mouth would quickly blossom into a fiery purple that too would stir Loki on and on.
Anthony grasped one hand on his shoulders and whined, "Loki."
Loki chuckled, leaning back against Anthony with a deep, well-placed purr. He watched in fascination for a moment as Anthony squirmed, the flush of his face spreading further than his shoulders and chest and matching the colour of his cock, a plush pink. Edible.
Loki glanced down - the very human cock was already hard and dripping, droplets of cum sliding down the shaft and wetting the hairs at the base. He brushed two fingers down the shaft. Perhaps he should bring his lover to climax first, and then take him deep. Oh, Loki bared his teeth excitement, how many times could Anthony cum before he would fall to slumber this time?
Anthony squirmed again, hips chasing after Loki's touch.
He sat back.
"How do you want me this time, my love? Shall we see how loud you can scream? Or would you prefer to lose all speech as I make you cum over and over again?" He hummed in thought, running a claw down Anthony's chest, down, down, along the tender flesh of his inner thighs. Anthony's thighs always brought back Loki's urge to bite, but he flickered that thought to the side. He could do that one day, later, when Anthony said yes .
Ignoring Anthony's small whimper Loki shoved at his lover's legs to part them, until Loki could caress his cheeks and see where Anthony's fingers disappeared into his hole. He tugged the hand out and watched as it fluttered with the emptiness.
"I think…," he rumbled, looking back up at the almost dizzy look on Anthony's face, "you shall have to ride me."
Loki's slit was already leaking as he knelt up between Anthony's legs, letting his human get a clean view. He wrapped a hand around one of Anthony's legs to lift it to his mouth and nip at his calf. He hid his smile into the flesh there as Anthony shook and hooked his other leg around Loki's side, till they shifted closer together and Anthony's ass rested on Loki thighs.
Loki rolled his hips just to hear Anthony's sharp stuttered moan and nipped at the delicate tender flesh of his inner thigh.
He loved bringing his lover to orgasm like this, where he could see every part of him, legs opened and showing off his plucked hole, begging to be fucked. But that was for another day, perhaps another hour. For now, Loki thought of all the things he wanted to do and let out a soft groan.
Anthony's eyes focused on his groin as the slit parted. Sticky, slick liquid dripped down and pooled where their hips were pressed together. He sucked in a sharp breath as Loki ran a claw through the mess and dragged it up to Anthony's stomach and onto his chest. It was hot against the colder air.
More of his clear slick dripped out as Loki gazed at his lover, his slit widening with a slow eagerness as his dick unsheathed.
The slit widened further, the scales glistening as the lubrication dripped more heavily onto them, and slowly Anthony saw the familiar sight of his lover's dick. It caught just on the edge of the first flap, Loki's breath stuttered above him, and then it popped out, twitching in the cooling air, already hard.
Anthony moaned as he reached forward to grasp it. He wanted to slip his fingers past the slit and make Loki groan. The urge to take hold of the cock and slick his hand up the member, to douse himself in its lubrication, was intense. Loki caught his wrist.
"Ah behave." Loki's breath caught again and he rolled his hips against Anthony cock, simultaneously tugging at his wrist hand and forcing Anthony's hand away and down.
Loki groaned with another twitch of his hips and tightened his grip on Anthony's hand enough to leave bruises. Slowly, maybe even slower than before, his slit fluttered to accommodate the shift, widening as another dick pushed its way out until it too popped up and twitched beside its twin.
"Please." Anthony wiggled his hips, whining, "Loki."
Loki smirked. "Now, now, you've been such a good boy, there's no need to rush."
"I want to take my time with my meal." He rumbled.
With a purr, Loki leant forward just enough to brush one of his dicks against Anthony's and nipped at his blushing cheek. "Won't you be good? Just a little longer?"
Anthony knew it wouldn't be 'a little longer', but his brain stopped complaining as Loki caught his mouth with his own and he was thoroughly distracted.
"Well?"
It took him a while to figure out what he wanted as Loki held himself above him, still and hungry as his lover panted, the confusion flickering across his face.
"I- I-" He moaned as Loki rubbed their groin's together. "I'll be a good boy."
Loki chuckled, leaning down to kiss him with sweet tenderness that left the human just as breathless as before. "Of course you will, you're mine."
All Tony could think of was Loki, Loki Loki Loki . The shivering anticipation curled in his stomach and made his muscles shake with ardour. The yearning that hummed just beneath his skin, running through him with a familiar eagerness. He craved Loki.
Every brush of Loki's touch left behind a heat that spread through his body in waves. It left an echo of want and made his insides squirm. He clenched on nothing and whimpered. They were so close and yet so far away; Tony wanted more. As evidenced by the chuckle that rumbled through his body wherever they touched, Loki was enjoying his growing desperation.
A hand trailed down his thigh, fingers brushed his aching cock, and then travelled further up. Every whimper and groan that Loki drew out was met with a chuckle or smirk. Tony felt hot, too hot and yet Loki was still warm when he pressed against his skin.
"How gorgeous you are, open against me just so. I could eat you up."
He would let the beast eat him if it meant they could be closer together - or if it would hurry Loki up!
Hands grasped his waist and he did not squeak as he was pulled sharply up, the world giving a lunge and making his headache as they tumbled together. A kiss was pressed into his mouth and he gasped in surprise, mouth falling open to let Loki's tongue enter with ease.
Tony panted as they parted, trying to catch his breath even as Loki threatened to steal it again as his hands roamed freely. A smirk was pressed into his neck and Loki purred.
"Oh, look at you."
Tony blinked slowly, his gaze finding the sky before looking back down and felt his lungs empty again.
Loki lay under him, hair haloing his horns and a mischievous glint in his eyes. His back arched slightly up toward Tony as he shifted his wings against the blanketed floor. Though he was too big to stay completely on the blanket - even Tony had a foot or arm off - and with their size difference…
Loki liked to tell Tony how beautiful he was, how lucky Loki was. Sweet promises were whispered into his skin in the moonlight and heated gifts bitten into his skin during the daylight, and yet. Here Tony sat, on top of a magnificent beast, the soft vulnerable belly against his hips, and sharp hands that could rip through flesh and bone were cradling him with such care that Tony felt his heart could burst from his chest some days. If Loki was the lucky one, then surely the gods themselves had given this to Tony.
The sun dipped below the horizon, offering them a golden glow reflecting in such a way that the scales on Loki's skin shone . Tony fought for more breath as he took in his lover. The jewels on his horns glistened in the sun. The arch of his wings silhouetting behind him, was alight with golden colours, in contrast to the greens and blues that his scales normally shone with. The deep green of his eyes drew Tony in, nearly glowing as shafts of sunlight fell across them. Loki's dark hair framed his face in curls, rich contrast to the warm light that lit him up like a fire set to consume Tony from the inside out. Tony was drawn into all of him.
Oh, beautiful he was indeed. Loki had gifted him the best thing and he didn't even know it.
He really did love this creature.
"Which one do you want today, treasure?"
Tony glanced down, shaking the lovesick feeling in his chest and sucking in a deeper breath. His stomach squirmed and he felt the heat that had skittered under his skin come alight again.
No matter how many times he saw them, Tony still groaned with a deep hunger. They both stood straight against Loki's stomach, glistening with pre-come, and twitching with the barely restrained hunger that Loki always seemed to exude.
Both of the large cocks contained small barbs around the shaft that curled up to the head where the left's pointed upwards and softened, while the right's widened and became a little flatter. Loki's left cock stood thick and pulsing while his right was a little more taunt, lending closer to the middle. Tony swallowed, both would be a challenge to fit, but he had a thirst and he wanted. A jolt of heat spiked through him.
Suddenly, Tony felt that little bit emptier and looked up to meet Loki's gaze.
He wanted to be closer, to drag his lover to his body and join them at the hips, to let Loki carve a hole inside him and fill it up so that Tony would continue to feel it for days later. He knew he would be carved into and consumed from the inside out, had been before, but every time, he still wanted.
"Please." Tony twitched, forcing himself to keep as still as he could as Loki swept his gaze over him again.
There was a hum as Loki brushed a hand down his side before gripping the thicker of the two cocks. Tony moaned, spreading his legs just a little bit wider, which was a challenge in itself from where Tony was stretched over the bulk of Loki's body. Slim he may be, the dragon was still the larger, and Tony was short for a human male.
Tony wobbled, sucking in a sharp breath as Loki tugged his wrists again. He gazed up at him with a hungry look that never failed to make Tony's insides tighten and curl.
He couldn't help but bite his lip even as Loki gave a tut and a clawed thumb reached up to tug it out of his mouth.
"L-Loki." He shivered, feeling the tip of one of Loki's cocks prod at his hole. His wrists again in Loki's grip, a tug drawing them back down his sides. Tony rolled on his feet as he straddled his lover, his hips stuttering down with the movement as he pressed Loki's cock further in.
He groaned.
"You can do it, love." Loki's rumble shook Tony's body.
His legs strained as he stretched himself over Loki's body, his width forcing him wide open. The image he must make to the creature below him made his face heat up.
Loki's grin sharpened and the hunger set his eyes alight as if he knew what Tony had been thinking. "Such beauty, treasure."
Letting go of one of Tony's wrists, the contact immediately missed, Loki brushed the back of his hand against Tony's reddened cheek, the touch cool. "Such a bright gem. So proud and yearning, I imagine you when we part and I long for you even when I am buried in your flesh. Your beauty astonishes me, those who see your soul and think otherwise are idiots - as fun as it is destroying pathetic mortals, I am too selfish not to be glad you are mine."
Tony put more of his weight onto his legs and moaned as he slipped down Loki's cock. With a silent pop, the head breached and nestled inside. A breathy moan forced out of him as his hole stretched to accommodate the size.
Loki groaned with him, reaching up to cradle Tony's face in his hands to hold his shivering. His own hips quivered as he forced himself to wait for his human.
Tony rocked further down, groaning at the stretch. Their eagerness had made it a pleasant burn. His legs trembled, his muscles twitching with the effort to push himself up and not drop down on the too-large dick positioned below.
The claws framing his face gently brushed his flaming cheeks, one trailed down and prodded at his bruised lips. Tony obediently opened his mouth and sucked, careful as he rubbed his tongue against the clawed fingers; he'd seen these claws tear into flesh with ease. He shivered, pressing his teeth down just to feel Loki move his razor-sharp claws away.
"Anthony." The purr trailed through his body, filling it with a wave of hot desire.
With a pop Loki removed his fingers and ran his hands down Tony's sides, pausing to admire his sweat-slicked body before settling on his hips.
Tony licked the spit from his lips and putting more weight on his legs. His knees brushed Loki's sides and his thighs burnt at the stretch. Tony moaned, he wasn't even halfway yet but his stomach was tight and wanting.
He shivered, tipping his back just to take a moment to feel.
The hands on his hips tightened, "You are beautiful." Loki mumbled to himself, his hips twitched before he could stop himself.
Loki's hands grasped Tony's hips in a warning, and he waited for the keen moan before he moved.
"Loki, Loki, Loki-" It cut off with a sharp breath and Tony shouted as Loki pulled him down.
His legs shook and quivered, his mouth hung open to suck in lungfuls of air. Little sounds tumbled off his lips as he shook and twitched, needing to move but unable to go anywhere. He clenched his hole with a small sob. His cock throbbed, he wanted to touch it, to tug in time with the burn that shook his legs and the hammering of his heart, he clenched around Loki and felt the deep rumble of his groan wash through his body, leaving behind another weak shiver.
Loki growled, his hips rolling up with Tony's stuttering, "There's still a way to go, treasure."
Tony took another lung full of air and rolled himself forward, letting his knees dig into Loki's sides and dropped his head to meet Loki's bright hungry gaze.
Tony opened his mouth to speak and was cut off with a gasp as he slipped another inch down, his balls brushing Loki's skin - oh he was so close, so close.
He whined, unable to help himself, it was all just too much, too hot, too good, he shivered and groaned at the ache that was already begging and building behind the burn. A hand brushed up his side and tugged unkindly at a nipple, the sensitive spot sent an electrifying tingle shooting up through his body.
"Pay attention."
Tony forced his eyes open, unaware he had closed them.
The sharpness in Loki's eyes softened and he reached up to stroke Tony's cheek, "You can do it."
Tony gave a small nod, then ever so slowly he adjusted his weight yet again and let himself slip forward. He gasped. Mouth hanging open as he tried to take in the last inch of Loki before he felt the world shift and the last pressure inside him filled up. Pressing at his insides and demanding more.
A hand brushed his neglected cock and his vision ignited, sending a white pressure throughout his body and shoving him over the edge. He swore he screamed as he came, but all he could hear was the rushing in his ears.
He felt his cheeks heat up in surprise. Whining softly as his body kept trembling.
"Anthony, breathe." Tony's head swayed, if he could he would complain about the fact that he was breathing too much. The dizziness giving way to a burn and oh- Tony took a slow deep breath, there was a chuckle beneath his cheek, "Back with me?"
Tony rubbed his cheek against the skin there, along to the familiar scales of his collar bone, and hummed.
"Always."
Loki waited for him to collect himself and then the dragon rolled his hips and Tony gasped back a moan as he became fully aware of how… full he was. He clenched in shock as Loki manhandled him back up, his legs shaking from his recent orgasm and the strain of taking back all his weight.
The burning cock inside him rubbed against his walls and seemed to reach that much deeper from the change of angle. He glanced down to see the bulge of his stomach where it pressed against all his sides.
Loki always ran hotter than Tony but now that his member was pressed against his walls, that heat was back and seemed to smear against his insides, marking him in a way only Loki could - he shivered - his now-softened cock twitched. Tony let out a small distressed sound, he couldn't, not yet.
"Shhh" Loki gave a soothing rumble, stilling the twitch of his hips to simply watch Tony. Loki's second, and thus far unused, cock brushed Tony's soft one, eliciting a weak twitch causing Tony to choke on his next groan, it was all too much .
Loki tugged at his own dick, rubbing the head in slow circles and mixing Tony's cum with his pre-cum, he grinned slowly, watching Tony watch. He stroked at an agonisingly slow pace, running his thumb up and down the barbs and using each twist of his hand to brush against Tony's cock.
He glared, of course, Loki would be basking in enjoyment at this. He steadied himself with a deep breath and put his hands on Loki's chest. Tease.
lowly, ever so slowly, in time with Loki lazily strokes, he rose, feeling the drag of each barb against his hole before dropping himself back down with a leisurely snap of his hips.
"Tease," Loki growled.
Tony ignored the pooling in his stomach and the way his dick was stirring, to send a lazy grin to his lover.
Loki snapped his jaw and discarded his own dick, eyes cutting into Tony. The human knew he was in trouble.
Claws clasped at his hips as he was raised again, before being yanked down with a growl. Tony stuttered on his breath, not quite able to moan as he felt his walls stretch and quake at the hard intrusion.
The slow torturous pace was driven away with each lift of Tony's legs and with the roll of Loki's hips, he snapped up to meet him. They both found themselves panting, straining to meet the other harder and faster than the thrust before.
"Loki, Loki, Loki-" Tony cursed and shook, his words smashing together, gurgling as one, as each thrust drove him harder and harder. His tender cock was twitching in the air between them. There was a fleeting thought of its neglect before Loki rolled his hips just so and the head of Loki's dick pressed against his walls and sent stars through his body and behind his eyes.
There was a growl and then Loki shifted and pressed them together, dragging Tony just a little bit forward, enough to press the head of his dick into Tony's prostate again and again. Loki's teeth latched onto the tender flesh of his lover's neck as he let out a rumbling growl. He must have whispered his name before pressing an opened mouth kiss against Tony's skin and rolling his hips.
The new position pressed their cocks together and Tony gave a horse gasp.
Loki muttered against smooth skin, his hips more insistent as they rolled up to meet his human lover. Tony's legs burnt as he tried to lift himself up again, feeling less and less like he was controlling their pace and more like he was rag-dolling on top of Loki and being consumed from the inside out.
The familiar clench of his stomach made him moan and he didn't realise he had started to tip his head back until Loki was biting his jaw and drawing him into a kiss.
Fangs caught his lip, the taste of blood touched his tongue. He couldn't bring himself to care, not when the drag of Loki's large cock pulled at his insides, and his hole caught on each of its barbs as they moved together.
The air was filled with the rhythmic movement of their bodies, Tony heaved breath after breath as all he could do was moan and shake with short exhalations of breath.
Loki growled into his mouth. Tony whimpered. His cock twitched, slick with their cum and sensitive against the hard side of Loki's. He didn't know if he made a small sound or if he muttered into Loki's mouth; one moment he was being swallowed by heat, too full and yet not enough, and suddenly the next Loki had a clawed hand gripping both their loose cocks and began pumping them in time with each brutal thrust.
It took a few tight twists of his hand and Tony was screaming against Loki's cheek, their mouths slipping away from each other. His orgasm rocked through him, tearing at his insides and stealing his breath away, with each spasm of his muscles.
It was so good and too much, and Tony sobbed. He needed to stop, to pull away from every touch and kiss, but he wanted to press closer and have Loki inside and out.
Loki growled low and dangerously and then Tony was pulled to his chest, his lips again pulled in for more abuse as Loki's cock twitched and swelled. There was a sputtering against his stomach before Tony felt his hole being pushed against and then Loki was slumming back up into him to make sure the knot stayed inside and nothing escaped.
Tony had no more air in his lungs to moan with. No room to breathe as his mouth locked with Loki's, as the dragon grounded his hips forward, his cum was fire against his insides and pushed at his already sensitive walls. Loki's second cock followed just as quick, spurting in time with each thrust and covering their chests, dripping down their hips and pooling at their joints.
Tony quivered, the cum that splashed against his sensitive cock was too much and he whined, slumping further into Loki's firm figure. His stomach ached, his insides pushed beyond their limit.
He let Loki groan into his mouth and cheek and skin, moving his neck when needed and shivering as Loki began nipping at the tender skin there too. He moaned and whimpered as Loki's movement slowed to small rolls of his hips, his cocks twitched with the last of his orgasm.
The hands on his waist twitched as Loki gave a low groan and stilled. Then Loki slumped, his grip going lax. He pressed kisses to Tony's neck between pants of hot air.
Tony felt full, His stomach pressed uncomfortably against Loki, but as he shifted the feeling ebbed away until Tony could relish in the familiar feeling of being too full. His nerves on the edge of too much. He was tender and worn, truly fucked and satiated, cum was cooling both inside and out, and Tony missed found himself already aching for the hotness that Loki produced.
Tony groaned as Loki disturbed him. The dragon shifted underneath him and rearranged their limbs until Tony was tucked against him; his cock still buried inside him and wings coming up to protect his naked skin from the elements. Loki's tail petted along his backside and Tony sighed.
"Sleep. I have you." A kiss whispered against his ear and Tony let his eyes slip close.
Even though he was aching, even though the sweat covering his skin was cooling uncomfortably against the air, and there was cum pushing at his insides and seeping between his hole and Loki's shaft, even though all that, Tony was lulled into a slump in the embrace of his lover. A strong rhythmic heartbeat pulsed under his ear.
He would be safe here, but most importantly, he would be loved.
Loki cradled his human against his soft parts, careful not to drag him against sharp scales and hard edges. He purred at the gentle breathing and waited, watching over his lover with sharp keen eyes and even sharper teeth.
It took too long for his dick to soften. Each time took just a bit longer as Loki became too eager to stay with Anthony, that much closer to tying them together.
He pressed a short kiss to his lover's ear, then his cheek and jaw, rumbling as Anthony leant into each touch and sighed at each kiss. Soon Loki will ask him to stay. Soon he will take his human just like this, many many times, in ways they both loved and craved. In doing so he will bind them together, and take his lover far from this place, and show him a world much bigger than them both.
For now, he rolled onto his side, caring for his treasure. The dragon settled in to watch Anthony as he slept, waiting for the moment when he would scrunch his nose when his eyes would flutter and meet his bright brilliant gaze.
Then he will take his human again and again.