A/n: He knows he loves him, and he knows he can't let him go anymore. He has to make him his, before someone else does...but he is fearing if he does he will push him too far.

This chapter is all about Tony and Loki, and how Loki is feeling for the man...that he just wants to understand but is afraid to push him away. Well, I told you all this would be a fast update! This was already mostly written, and I managed to finish it since I have not much else to do...Lemon in this chap btw.

This chapter has been BETA'd by Daiya Amaya

Metallic Heart 08

I Want You to Be Mine

Many people believed Tony Stark not to have a heart. Slowly, he himself began to believe it when he found himself pushing away the other Avengers...just as his father did to him. But is there one man out there that can change his mind? FrosIron.

Tony stretched as he walked besides Loki, both of them heading outside. This was a world that Loki had long ago taken over from the creatures that lived here. No one knew about it besides him, and now Tony. His brother might look for them, finding sources of his magic, but there was no hope to find them here. Loki was content with that, and Tony knowing about this world. It made things so much easier for him to deal with his emotions. He felt so odd, like he thrived for Tony, not knowing why at all. Yet, if he acted, would he push the man away? He didn't know, so he did not act one how he felt for the man. He would wait for now, and see where this would go, see what would happen. Yes, just waiting for now.

"Loki," The voice of the man snapped Loki from his thoughts and he looked at him. He smiled softly at him, and wrapped an arm around the man, kissing him as they came to a stop before the door leading to the gardens. Tony kissed back, but he was wondering what had the god so on edge, he had no idea at all. They pulled away and Tony said the god's name once again. "Loki..." He trailed off as he saw the look in the man's eyes. He paused before he leaned in and kissed Loki once more, pushing up close to him. He felt the god grab a hold of his arms, and then groaned as he felt himself pushed up against the nearest wall. "L-Loki..." The voice was soft, and sweet to Loki's ears. He looked at the man and murmured.

"I'm afraid, shall I act, you will push me away Stark." Loki murmured softly and Tony blinked, not quite understanding what the god meant by that. Loki sighed and leaned on the man, pressing their bodies close to one another. He bit at the others neck, not able to keep himself from touching him. He pressed against him and groaned, Tony was pressing back against him as well.

"Loki!" Tony cried and it shocked Loki as he had nipped at his neck only, but then, it was a sensitive spot. He smirked some and started sucking on the others sensitive spot. He purred some to the reactions he was given. "Loki...if you...fear...pushing...me away...your wrong...I chose you over Pepper...Rhodey...Rogers..." That accursed name. Loki hated that man right now, for kissing his man. That only fueled him to make Stark all his, so that no one else could take him, take him from Loki.

"M-master Loki." A woman's voice, a teen actually. He sighed, a maid actually. He looked over at her. The teen was about eighteen years old, and she had pointed ears and dark deep blue eyes and skin, marks on her skin in a deep red. She worked for him in the home he had as ruler. She was given as a gift really...but no one actually knew about her being there. Loki realized Tony's face was red, finding they were caught by this girl...and he was looking her over. Loki growled and kissed Tony roughly, making sure he was looking at him as he kissed him. Yes, he got jealous rather easy, but that made him want to have Tony more. Something told Loki, this would be a challenge come the man's play boy nature, but oh well. "M-Mas-"

"Leave." Loki ordered her, growling softly at her. She was in fear for her life and took off quickly. Loki turned back to Tony, eyes glistening. "You will not look at anyone else when I am here, when I am around you." He warned and Tony blinked some at Loki's sudden aggravation. He sighed some, guessing what this was all about. He kissed Loki on the lips and murmured.

"You want me to be all yours correct?" Tony nailed it dead on there. Loki looked into his eyes and his eyes told Tony all he needed to know. He would probably look back on this one day, thinking about the fact that they probably were making a mistake, but this wasn't Tony's first or last mistake at all. At least, he was with someone that wanted him…unlike Pepper and Rhodey.

Somehow, they had ended up on Loki's king sized bed, stripped, and both going after one another. Tony wasn't sure how, but at the same time, he could care less. He felt the god's breath on his neck before he felt the other bite down on his flesh. He gave a cry and arched his back into the other. Loki smirked and licked the others neck where he bit down on it. He really had made this man his, huh, so he was not being pushed away after all. Nice. Then, Anthony Stark would be his…

He shivered some as Loki's cold hand trailed down his chest, and took a deep breath. "Loki…" He whispered and the dark green eyes of the god went to his, and he shivered again as he was touched around his left nipple. The other was teasing him, and teasing him good. Dang it, he had never felt this way when he was touched by a woman, and yet now, a god was touching him…and it felt all so good. Loki's tongue licked at his neck slowly once again, making him shiver. He moved is hands to feel up the others body, making Loki make perfect sounds as well.

Suddenly Tony felt something move into him and gave a cry. Loki paused before he slowly began to move the finger in and out of the other male. Tony shuddered from the odd feeling and closed his eyes. Loki wanted to do this though, and he was going to do it still at some point…might as well be now. He admitted, it hurt for now, but as it slowly started to move, it began to feel better. Tony clenched the other's shoulders. Normally, he would be doing this, not the other way around. Try new things, he guessed.

He let out a shrill cry as Loki inserted the second finger into him. "Sh...It'll be alright Stark." Loki murmured. He knew the man was in pain, feeling bad for causing it now, but he kept moving the fingers. He was trying to put him through as less pain as he could at the moment for bringing this on the man. But he was soon to be his for good, and he wanted that oh so badly. He was selfish yes, but oh well. He would make this all better soon. As he felt the man below him was ready, he slowly pulled the fingers out. The whimper of displeasure from that chilled Loki to the bone. He purred some and leaned in, capturing the man's lips before he slammed right into him. The pain/pleasure filled cry that was rewarded from this, oh that about sent Loki over the edge already. He waited until the man gave him a nod. He slowly moved, but that was soon forgotten as the cries from the man made him want more of him. He kissed Tony harshly on the lips as he thrust into the man.

"Ah, ahhhh, ah! Loki!" Tony cried as the other hit a certain spot inside of him that made stars sparkle his vision. He bucked his hips with a loud wanton moan as the other hit that spot directly every time now. Those cries, oh those beautiful cries...they were enough to send Loki over the edge still. The man was just so...so responsive. It felt so wonderful to thrust deep within the man. He was tight, very tight. Even his so called wife was not as wonderful as this. He felt himself close to the edge again, and the other was tighter around him as he fell over the edge. Loki soon did afterwards; both collapsing and panting as they're sex high slowly went away.

Loki smiled weakly at the man that was sleeping next to him. He had an arm wrapped around the other's waist and holding him close. He was so relieved; he wasn't pushed away at all. In fact, he wasn't even argued with about it all. He smiled softly at the man and then took a deep breath. He had made Stark his after all. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Not to mention, now the man had forgotten all about what had happened the day before. Then again, he was not planning on going or letting Stark near Midguard. Not after that, not after what happened the day before. And he certainly wasn't planning on letting Rogers touch that whom belonged all to him as of now.

Rogers lay in his bed, staring at the ceiling silently. He was worried, in the first day of searching; no one had even found a clue of where Tony could be. What Thor had told him was more so unsettling for Rogers. He had sensed Loki's magic in the house that Tony had been in when he vanished. They were all back together, and now they had to think of a plan. Had Loki harmed Tony? No one knew, not a thing. JARVIS had no records of it; Tony probably ordered him to delete it all or something. They had to figure out something, and soon. He was sure that many of them could not take the fact that Tony was missing for long. Many people could care less still...but the Avengers? Tony was part of the team...no matter what happened.

Now, he just had to see how he was supposed to keep the team together, and not rocking back and forth like it had earlier on. Not to mention, he had to know of what...he was feeling at all either. He felt so protective of Tony, and he felt like he wanted him to be there...and he didn't know why! He hadn't felt like this since...Peggy...oh god. Even thinking of her... He missed her so much, her and all of his old friends that were now gone. Maybe...now that he thought of it. Maybe, it was because he was so close to Howard Stark that he wanted to protect Tony...for him. That was all he knew to say about these feelings...

This was going to be a long night wasn't it?