Warnings: Anal sex
**This has been edited by Queen0fHearts
Chapter 14
He was going to kill the Winchesters. Screw what his High Priest thought of them. He was going to kill them himself. How long had he been gone, a couple of days? And here they were once again trapped with no way out and somehow decided that not calling for help was the best course of action. After scoping out the place, Loki decided enough was enough and slammed open the doors, surprising those inside. Thankfully those inside were who he had wanted to speak to in the first place. "Can't we all just get along?" he asked, a smirk on his lips while walking toward the group of gods.
"Loki," muttered Odin with a grimace. The thought crossed his mind to send Sam and Dean somewhere safe until he noticed the blood spell surrounding them. He wouldn't be able to send them away so long as Kali had them tied to her. While she might still carry a flame for him, the thought of trying to seduce the blood from her turned his stomach. On to Plan B.
"You know, I've been searching Asgard high and low looking for you, Odin, and here you are at a party without me. Such betrayal. Thankfully I'm in a forgiving mood and instead of being slighted I think everyone should hear what I wanted to track you down for."
Odin looked almost nervous, though Loki didn't let it stop him. Instead, he snapped his fingers and created a chair for himself, propping his feet on the table and leaning back. "You see, me and the boys here have been working to stop the Apocalypse, and you could help us end it… if you can get me a bit of intel."
Odin clasped his hands in front of him on the table, his shoulders pulled back his one eye was staring at Loki. "And what kind of information could I give you to end this senseless fighting between archangels?"
Giving a quick glance to those at the table, Loki was thankful that the boys seemed to be allowing him to lead for the moment. While he could always bust them out of the place, he would have to kill Kali to do so, and ex or not, he didn't want to see any of the gods before him dead. "I need to locate Pestilence. I know a way to lock Lucifer back up so tight only his Father would be able to get him out again… but I need to find the missing horseman to do it."
It wasn't Odin but Kali who spoke, standing from her place beside Balder. "And why would you want to stop this? Two archangels fighting for Earth? Seems like the kind of chaos you would thrive in. What changed?"
Loki glanced at the two humans in the room, before focusing on his ex "Kali, if you gathered everyone here it means that you see the same thing I do. I may be all about tricks and trying to put assholes in their place, but I don't want the world to end. None of us do." Jerking his thumb in Sam and Dean's direction, Loki continued. "These two here can help stop it. They've had Heaven and Hell on their asses since the tall one was in diapers. Our group is small, but if you help us locate the last piece of the puzzle we need, we can finish this before any more of our humans are taken out by those winged dicks."
Balder lifted his hand and gently placed it on Kali's arm, his eyes searching Loki in a way the god had never done before. When Balder saw whatever it was he was looking for, he smiled and nodded his head slightly. "Father, please help Loki find the missing horseman." Odin sighed before closing his one visible eye to connect with his all-seeing gaze. Everyone held their breath for a moment while the god searched for the missing horseman. As he opened his eye Odin locked his gaze with Loki.
"The one you seek is in a retirement home, practicing his diseases on those who won't be missed. He is calling himself Doctor Green." Once he was done speaking, Odin leaned back slightly in his chair. "What do you plan on doing, Loki? I have heard whispers of your visits to the nine realms. What are you hoping to find?"
Loki didn't hesitate before answering, "I need soldiers. Not many but enough with different abilities to throw Lucifer off. I have the means to trap him- or will, once I visit the final horseman… but no way to shove him in the box."
Once again there was silence, though the next one to speak was Ganesh. "Find your army and I will bless it with good fortune. We will all gather our fiercest warriors to follow you into battle."
Kali looked at Ganesh with widened eyes, though Balder smiled and nodded in agreement. "We will all send a soldier to create this army of yours, Loki. They will follow your command." Standing Balder kept his hand on Kali's arm. "I believe this belongs to you," Balder said while tossing Sam and Dean each a vial of blood.
"No!" shouted Kali, rage burning in her eyes however Balder did not back down. "No, this isn't right! I know something about Loki. I know who he truly is, and he is no trickster." The words caused Loki to freeze, though he noticed how Odin and Balder both shrugged off the accusation.
"I have broken bread with Loki since Thor was but a wee lad, and I know when he is playing a trick and when he is being sincere. Loki has always been too powerful to be one of us, but what he is doesn't matter if he can stop this war from happening." Odin turned from Kali to Loki, "You are my brother, Loki, regardless of what mask you choose to wear." Standing as well, Odin glanced around the table, "Any attack on Loki is an attack on Asgard. I believe, Kali, that this is what you wanted, wasn't it? For us all to band together to take on The Devil? I will inform Thor of his new mission. Send word, Loki, when you need of us."
"His name isn't-" Kali was cut off as Balder picked up her hand and brought it to his lips placing a soft kiss to the back.
"Kali, my love. We know. He is blood-brother to my father. We've always known." Kali looked at Balder for a moment before turning her gaze to Loki and glaring. The rest of the gods had begun to leave, and Loki didn't doubt for a second that they were doing as Odin commanded. As a group, they didn't get along, there was more bickering than anything else; but when one issued an order, if nobody protested immediately they agreed. With one final glare, Kali and Balder left in a swirl of fire, leaving Loki and the Winchesters remaining in the hotel.
"Well… that was a barrel of laughs. At least we have something to track down our missing horseman." Loki tried to blow off the comments the others had made but one look at Dean made him realize he wasn't going to get the chance.
"What did she mean by you not being a trickster?" demanded Dean his eyes hard while asking.
"It doesn't matter. I haven't been what they're implying for a long time… if you studied up on me at all you know that I kind of just came out of nowhere. Nobody was ever able to pinpoint what I was, or where I came from. I'm the same guy I was yesterday, Dean. When the time comes I'll reveal my past but not until there's no choice."
"But you think you'll have to?" asked Sam his voice almost comforting, sympathetic.
"Yeah, Death knows who I am and won't give the ring to me unless I do… you're not going to have to wait long, Dean." Loki glanced at the brothers before placing a grin on his face, not wanting the two to see how much it was tearing him up knowing he was at most a few weeks away from having to reveal who he was to the people he considered his new comrades, especially to his High Priest. Bobby was never going to forgive him. "Now you two take care of getting those humans out of the freezer, okay? I'd get out of this place before one of the pagans turns traitor and tattles to Luci about where you guys are."
Not giving either Winchester time to say anything, Loki snapped himself away from the hotel, confident they would be able to handle themselves or at least knew to pray if they couldn't. It was going to be hard working with them now. If they gave any concern to what Castiel had been saying before it would be worse since he confirmed it. Thankfully they still didn't know what he was, although it wouldn't take much to figure it out. It wouldn't be long before they called Bobby to tell him that Loki wasn't what he seemed.
Appearing behind his hunter, Loki watched as Bobby sighed and pulled off his cap to hunch over the papers he had spread out on his desk. The man was near his breaking point. There were dark circles around his eyes, and his body was thinner than when they started this mess. While the dark trails of depression had seemed to loosen, there was still a saddened taint to his soul that Loki wanted to erase. "You know if you're just going to stand there you might as well pull up a chair," remarked Bobby who turned to face him. Loki shook his head, a fond smile on his face while he stepped up beside the hunter and easily placed himself on the desk, not caring about the books and papers he was sitting on.
"Thought I would enjoy the view for a bit. You almost done with your research for the night?" There was a suggestive tint to his voice. As Loki wiggled his eyebrows and was pleased when Bobby laughed. The god placed a hand on either thigh and squeezed for a moment.
"I could be tempted away for the night. What's in it for me?" Loki took one of Bobby's hands and placed it over his clothed length which was hardening in anticipation.
"What would you like as a reward for putting away your books? What would you like tonight, my priest?" If this was going to be one of the last times he had Bobby before the boys told him he wasn't all he was claiming to be, he at least wanted the human to choose how they did this.
"I think…" Bobby trailed off slightly, "I think there's one thing we haven't tried yet and I want to give it a shot. We're going to need a bed though." Blinking in confusion, Loki nodded before transporting them with a snap. Bobby landed on his back while Loki lay beside him.
"Better?" asked the god, shimmying on the bed so he could bring their mouths together. Bobby hummed into the kiss, tugging on Loki until the god was on top of him. When Loki moved to straddle the man, however, Bobby broke the kiss.
"I'm going to need help moving my legs, so you can fit between them," the comment was made like it was an everyday occurrence though it caused Loki to freeze at the implications.
"You want me to… are you sure?" Instead of getting an answer, Bobby glared slightly, huffing before tugging on Loki's shoulders again. Slowly, the god moved into position, maneuvering Bobby's legs to make space before bracing himself above the hunter. They had had sex plenty of times, all of which were fantastic, and every time Loki had Bobby's cock in him, never the other way around. The god understood why. It was a matter of not only trust but embarrassment. Since Bobby couldn't move a major part of his body, he felt vulnerable. With a groan, Loki pressed their clothed erections together while lowering his head and mouthing at the side of Bobby's beard.
"Would feel better without clothes. Think you can vanish those?" asked the hunter, his hands coming to tangle his fingers in Loki's hair. While the god held himself up with one arm, the other snapped to rid them of their clothing. The second their bare dicks touched, both men sucked in a breath, Loki slowly circled his hips, causing little shots of pleasure to crawl up his spine while his mouth was busy sucking and nibbling down Bobby's throat. Bobby wasn't idle. Although he only had limited movement in his legs he was making up for it. His hands seemed to be everywhere: in Loki's hair, on his shoulders, trailing down his arms, everywhere the hunter could reach he was stroking the god's skin or lightly scratching with his blunt nails.
"You're perfect you know that?" whispered Loki against the hunter's mouth, not giving Bobby a chance to respond before claiming his lips in a kiss. It was all teeth and tongue, Bobby gripping the back of his head tightly. With the hand not supporting him, Loki trailed his fingers down Bobby's side, lifting the hunter's leg and placing it around his hip. He used a bit of magic, so it would remain in place while he positioned his hips slightly lower. "If you're sure," whispered Loki once he broke away from Bobby's lips. "Do you want me to prepare you the human way?"
The question was met with a glare that caused a swell of warmth to flow through Loki. It had been a long time since he had someone glare at him like that without a touch of fear in their expression. "Did I say you could stop kissing me? Shut up and fuck me but put those yapping lips of yours to better use." With a laugh, Loki brought their mouths together again, using his magic to prepare Bobby and slick himself. It wasn't as personal, wasn't as intimate, but with his mouth being devoured by the hunter Loki didn't think either of them minded. Still working slowly because he knew it had been a while for the man below him, the god aligned his cock and breached Bobby's tight opening.
As his dick was surrounded by the hunter, Loki had to break the kiss, moaning loudly from the sensation. His hunter felt perfect around him, so tight and hot, made wet by his magic. Inch by careful inch, the god moved, his eyes locked on Bobby to make certain the hunter wasn't in any pain. from the way the man's mouth fell open in a soft gasp, he felt the same as Loki. "Look at me," the request was made as a breathless whisper, and as Loki's eyes locked with Bobby's, the god nearly shook with the emotion he saw in them.
Pressing in the rest of the way, Loki gave the hunter a few moments to grow accustomed to the sensation of being filled. No words were exchanged as Loki began to move, though their eyes never left each other. The god was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations surrounding him, both physical and not. He had been wrong. Even though the preparation was done by magic this was the most intimate he had ever been. It wasn't going to take long, not with how Bobby's body was welcoming him. Loki could feel the start of his orgasm in his loins, how his magic and grace was building inside him.
"Bobby," the hunter tugged him down for another kiss, breaking their eye contact as they both became lost in the feeling. Wedging a hand between their stomachs, Loki wrapped it around the hunter's cock, pumping in time with his thrusts. It only took a handful of tugs before the hunter was grunting into his mouth as he came. While Bobby's walls clamped down around him, Loki was barely able to push his magic and grace through his hands instead of letting it release into the open air. With a loud moan, Loki sat up slightly and brought both hands to Bobby's thighs while he pumped his release into the man. Leaning down again, Loki brought his lips to his priest's. Their kiss softer this time, almost tender, while Loki's softened member slipped out of his lover.
With a slight touch of magic, they were both cleaned as the god rolled to his side, pulling Bobby until they were facing each other. Lifting Bobby's leg so it was swung over his hip, Loki trailed his fingers along the flesh with a teasing touch. For a while they lay there, softly touching each other and speaking with their hands instead of their words. Loki was careful to keep his fingers exploring the man's thigh and knee. "Would you stop that?" asked Bobby when Loki's fingertips trailed behind his knee, tickling him slightly. It only took a moment for Bobby to catch on to what he was feeling. When he did, the hunter pulled back and looked at Loki with widened eyes.
"Did you… but…" seeing his lover near speechless, Loki nodded before placing a soft peck to his lips. "I've been working on it for a while, but having you like that? I had to release the energy somewhere." Bobby was quick, pinning Loki down on his back and kissing him breathless. Able to support himself for the first time in months, the hunter didn't try to stand. Instead, he knelt on the bed above his god. When he spoke, his lips brushed against Loki's not wanting to fully break away yet.
"Use your mojo to get us both going again. I want you on your hands and knees. Now we can really explore what positions make you scream."
With a laugh Loki nodded, kissing Bobby again before shifting into position and letting his magic flow between them. He could get behind Bobby exploring his new mobility this way and would enjoy every second of it. As the god felt callused hands rubbing along his flank and pulling his cheeks apart he rested his head down on the pillow, arching his back to move into the touch. Yes, he would savor this for as long as he could have it.
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