Warnings: Exhibitionist behaviour, anal sex, rough sex, marking, claiming.

Chapter 12

It took far longer than Sam wanted to find a few rituals they believed would work. It wasn't a matter of being able to find a ritual which had taken so long, but one that would bind Loki to his word and his word only. Most rituals were made to bind the god to your will, and Sam had firmly informed the other two there was no way he would allow it. While they weren't happy about having to keep looking instead of tweaking one of the other rituals, they had at least dropped the issue. Sam had only managed to get a few hours sleep before he was once again searching for something that would work.

Thankfully it he found it while Dean and Bobby were sleeping. While it wasn't perfect it allowed a bit of wiggle room in the actual phrasing. Another hour later and Sam had it completed as he wanted. It would be very like a demon deal, one where in exchange for Loki's honesty he would have to sacrifice something. Sam was certain a couple drops of blood would work, maybe his own honesty in exchange would work as well.

Instead of having Bobby and Dean perform the ritual with him, Sam could name those he wished for the deal to apply to. While it wasn't perfect and would require a bit of prep-work, it was the closest he could find. Once Bobby and Dean were up and ready for the day, Sam showed them the ritual and the changes he made. Once they were satisfied with it, Sam smiled, he would be able to see his lover soon.

"Now all we have to do is trick him into going to the site and see if this works."

"Trick him?"

Just now paying attention to what Bobby was saying, having been lost in thought of soon being able to see Loki, Sam was startled. Did he not make it clear this was Loki's idea? There was no need to trick him into anything, Sam was certain that the god would walk to the ritual site he they had rigged up. It wasn't much but they were able to get the summoning circle in place, it was a bit more complicated than the usual ones for demons as they weren't trying to trap the god.

"Listen, I get you think he'll just show up when you call… but this is a god we're working with. They are known to lie just as easily as demons to get what they want boy, and I'm not going to risk him not playing his part."

Shaking his head, Sam felt a sting of anger on Loki's behalf. The god had done nothing to warrant their distrust, he hadn't lied to them yet, even when it would have been so much easier for him. Pointing that out Sam could see the moment Dean knew what he was going to do as he sighed and nodded. Seeing the nod Sam closed his eyes.

'I pray to the god Loki, I humbly request your presence, a-'

Just like he said he would Loki was there before the amen was done. Looking at the man, Sam saw something was off, Loki looked tired in a way he never should. His clothes were rumpled as well, like they had been tossed on in haste and for a moment Sam had a flare of jealousy burn through him. Without thinking Sam jumped up from his chair, ignoring the startled sounds both Dean and Bobby were making and marched over to Loki.

The god didn't back away, if anything Loki leaned forward to get closer to Sam. Loki didn't have a chance to do anything though before Sam was plundering his mouth, slamming the two of them against the wall. Feeling Loki hesitate slightly before responding caused a growl to come from Sam's throat. Loki was his and he was going to damn well prove it to the god. Biting at Loki's bottom lip hard enough to draw blood Sam grabbed both of Loki's hands and pinned them to the wall above his head.

Not once did Sam think about the two behind him, nor did he consider the fact that Loki was far more powerful than he looked. All Sam could think about was someone else touching what belonged to him, someone else kissing those lips, touching his skin. Growling into the kiss, Sam eventually had to pull back to breathe, ignoring the shouts behind him Sam didn't pause before moving to Loki's neck. Instead of kissing the flesh as he normally would have Sam bit down hard enough to draw blood.

"Sam!"

The shout was from the body he was trying to claim, and while Bobby and Dean behind Sam couldn't get through to him, Loki could. Still not able to form words Sam grunted slightly in acknowledgment. Licking at the mark he sucked on the skin, making sure it would be a deep purple once he was done. Nobody was going to question that Loki belonged to him. Feeling Loki tug from where his hands were pinned to the wall, Sam moved down a bit more on his neck to bite again.

Vaguely Sam could hear murmurs, people talking, and he felt like they were talking to him, but he didn't care. Moving both of Loki's wrists to hold with one hand, Sam brought the other to Loki's thigh and lifted it up. He wanted the other to surround him, and even with the two of them pressed like this it wasn't close enough. Loki seemed to get the message as he wrapped the leg to hook behind Sam before hopping slightly so his other leg could wrap around him as well.

Giving a pleased hum, Sam used his free hand to grip Loki's ass to hold him up slightly, wanting to feel the firm flesh. Grunting at the fabric separating him from the smooth skin, Sam reached between them and tried to get Loki's belt undone. This time it wasn't just the voices behind him, Sam could hear Loki talking as well although his words were muffled, like he could hear them but not make out what they were saying.

"Shh, it's okay Sammy… I'm not leaving, but you need to calm down… your brother and papa bear refuse to leave. Sam, Sammy… come on… come back enough to talk to me Sammy, what set this off? Please Sammy… need you coherent…"

While he couldn't understand the words per say Sam did understand Loki was trying to calm him down. His god was trying to talk him down. While Sam wanted nothing more than to rip their clothes off and claim the god, Loki wanted them to slow down. Slowly, ever so slowly, Sam started to calm himself. Reaching down he could feel how hard Loki was, how much Loki wanted him, but something was wrong. Letting go of Loki's wrists, Sam held the god against him and nuzzled his neck while breathing in his scent.

"That's it Sammy, that's it. Come back to me Sam…. I'm not going anywhere but I need you with me Sammy. Please focus on me, if I don't know what's wrong I can't fix it… you have to talk to me, you have to tell me what's wrong."

There was an edge of desperation in Loki's voice, which what made Sam finally start to understand what was being said. Understanding the words and their meanings didn't help him understand what Loki was saying. Why would Loki think something needed to be fixed? Didn't he understand Sam was fixing it already? Didn't he know he was Sam's?

"Mine."

While he was coming back to himself Sam couldn't stop himself from grabbing both of Loki's ass cheeks and thrusting against the god. Getting a moan in response, Sam nipped at the two purple marks on Loki's neck, happily grinding against the hard cock in front of him. Feeling fingers tangle in his hair, Sam smirked before kissing the marks in reward. The next stream of words from Loki seemed a bit more hesitant like he didn't want to say them. Good, it meant Sam was getting Loki where he wanted him, wanting his touch and his alone.

"Fuck Sam… yours I promise, yours but you have to calm down. Yours, yours, yours I promise… You need to calm down though Sam, we need to talk about this… please Sam… fuck."

Letting his head be pulled back Sam looked up at the golden eyes that had captured his attention the moment he saw them. There was so much power in those eyes, so much more than they appeared and it was enough to make a rush of want go through his very blood.

"Fuck… okay Sam, okay whatever you need… just hold on for a second…"

A snap sounded in the room, the realization pushed out of Sam's mind as in the next moment he had a naked god pinned to the wall. A part of Sam was disappointed he didn't get to undress the god himself, most of him was glad to finally have the god naked. Grabbing the soft flesh of Loki's ass, Sam hummed his approval before reaching around with a hand to undo his own belt. Now that Loki was on board it seemed like everything was so much easier, Sam could let go again like he did the first night he was with the god.

Remembering how Loki had begged him, how he had promised Sam couldn't hurt him, Sam wondered if Loki was speaking the truth. While he wanted to explore that thought, to see if he could make the god beg the larger part of his brain could only focus on claiming Loki. With his belt undone, Sam was able to open his pants and push them down enough to free his cock. He was so hard he was leaking, wanting nothing more than to be buried inside of the man he was holding.

Not wanting Loki to try to persuade him to stop again, Sam didn't waste any time and instead lifted one of the gods legs so it was hooked over his shoulder. With the new angle Loki was more open, hearing another snap Sam soon found his cock covered in lube, and assuming Loki would have done something to ease his way as well, Sam guided his cock and thrust in.

"Sam!"

Sam didn't pause for even a second before he was holding Loki against the wall and plowing into him. There was no gentleness, no care or caress of a lover, this was a primal need to claim. Loki was going to feel him for days, would never be able to think of anyone but Sam, of how Sam felt inside him. Grunting as he moved, Sam watched as Loki tried to hold on, his face scrunched up while he practically screamed as Sam took him.

Loki's golden hair was loose, messed up from him tossing his head, his eyes closed while he moaned Sam's name. The neck Sam had been paying such attention to earlier had beads of sweat running down it, the bite marks decorating his flesh. Following the tail down, Sam noticed for the first time how Loki's skin seemed to almost glow, how it was so smooth.

A soft dusting of hair covered Loki's chest, darkening ever so slightly around his nipples where were perked in arousal. There was a trail down his stomach, a stomach Sam wanted to bite and lick until he covered every bit of it. Loki's lower stomach had smears of precum from where his cock was rubbing, swaying with each thrust. The angle caused Loki to be bent slightly, his arse being held up while his back was pressed firmly against the wall to hold him in place.

Loki was holding tightly to Sam's shoulders, his fingers digging in every time Sam pulled. Moving his gaze back up to Loki's face, Sam wanted to see everything, wanted to make sure Loki knew who was inside him. Seeing as he couldn't stop supporting Loki or else the god might fall, Sam slowed down enough to get Loki's attention. The moment he did, the god opened his eyes and looked at Sam.

Loki's eyes were glowing.

Never had Sam seen a pair of eyes that glowed like this. It wasn't just supressed power, it was more than that. For the first time Sam wondered how powerful Loki truly was that he had to contain himself like this. There was no question of it, Loki was holding something back, and Sam wanted to claim it.

"You're mine Loki… want you to watch… want to see those eyes… fuck… want you to know.. who you belong to… fucking mine"

While it wasn't exactly what he wanted to say Sam wasn't willing to stop to speak properly. As soon as the last word was out Sam was back to thrusting as hard as he could. This time however, Loki watched him, while he moaned and panted, not once did Loki break eye contact. It was something else watching those eyes glow even more golden, watch as the god started to lose his control. Loki was the one who came first, his walls tightening and his scream echoing through the room.

Not too far behind his lover, Sam groaned as he emptied himself into the hot channel which took everything he had to give. Dropping the leg which had been up on his shoulder, Sam helped Loki go back to his original pose of both legs around Sam's waist while they caught their breath. Sam continued to weakly pump his hips until he was soft inside of the god. The moment that he slipped out Sam heard another snap and Loki groaned.

"What…?"

While Sam's voice was horse, it was at least loud enough to be heard this close to Loki. They hadn't broken eye contact except to blink, so Sam saw the mischievous twinkle in Loki's eyes instantly. Loki smirked at Sam before pecking his lips lightly, his arms moving to wrap around Sam's neck instead of gripping his shoulders.

"I figured you might feel better if you knew your 'claim' was still inside me…"

Sam could feel his eyes widen at the statement. Now that Loki was better supported Sam reached around to test the claim. As his fingers touched the silicone at Loki's opening he groaned. It was beyond hot to know Loki was keeping his seed, his claim, inside of him and it surprisingly made Sam feel almost 'normal' again.

"Loki…"

While he never aired his question, his confusion must have been easy to read as Loki's expression softened. Feeling a hand run along the side of his face, Sam leaned into the gentle touch. While he was terrified of how he had acted, and a part of Sam was screaming he had nearly raped the man he was holding, he knew he still didn't want to fight this. The very thought that Loki might have been with someone else was enough to throw Sam into a lust-filled rage, and still he didn't want to fight this.

He should really figure this out because he was very certain of one thing; if this was how he was at the thought of Loki being with someone else without any proof, if the god ever left him nothing in this world would stop Sam from getting to him. Sam was also certain this went both ways with Loki, and with his power it should terrify him. Instead Sam was comforted by it. Nothing was going to tear them apart… he would destroy anyone and anything that tried.

Even God himself.

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