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Your true desire... Part Two
A silhouette stepped out of the dark, a huge brown-haired man, taller than Loki, muscled enough to pass for an Einherjar. He was looking at him as if the Trickster was his next meal.
"Leaving so soon ?" Another with black skin and scars on his chest came along, blocking the path.
They seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. Loki's senses were plain dead. He hadn't detected them in any way. His heart was literally booming and his reflexes seemed totally numb.
He had been drugged by the incense, or the drink or the music. He was sure of it. In normal times, he would have grabbed the arm that held his torso and twisted it until it broke. He would have crushed the hand that had snaked its way through the leather of his coat to touch his feverish skin. It was crude, it was gross... And he was paralyzed.
"Well, well, well, such a pretty kitten..." Two other guys, a blond with green eyes and another with tattoos on his right arm, started caressing his shoulders and waist. The Tattooed one grabbed Loki from behind and KISSED, KISSED his neck. How could he ?!
It made him shiver from head to toe. Something he had never felt before.
He managed to find his tongue back.
"What... What do you want ?" His voice was tiny and hoarse, as if coming from someone else, someone who was afraid, in grave danger.
Loki might have been often in danger but never afraid.
Ever.
He heard gentle and mocking laughs. The four of them were getting closer. One of them caressed his shoulder, the one with black skin started to open Loki's coat and shirt, the blond one peppered kisses on the other side of his neck and they all started groping him. Loki wanted to scream but his throat was stuck.
"Thought it was obvious, kitten..." Murmured the brown-haired one, biting Loki's pale ear. "We're going to fuck you."
Horror was creeping under his skin. But curiously, it was a muffled kind of horror. As if it was only a nightmare and he was about to wake up.
But he wasn't.
"Hands off me !" Loki screamed. "Leave me be ! How dare you !"
He was trying to free himself but they meant business. They were tightly holding him. The Tattooed One had grabbed his legs and lifted him up like he weighted nothing. The Blond One had him be the armpits while the two others held his waist, preventing him from squirming.
"There, in the room, we'll be comfy."
As desperate as a cat in a bag, Loki twisted himself in vain. They seemed strong, stronger than he was, he, Loki of Asgard, who had had his fair share of monster killings, at least equal to his dumb brother's, if not more.
Thor. He wanted to scream for help, to call out Thor, but pride and shame held him back. It was foolish but he couldn't help it.
Better be dead than let his brother see him in that disgusting position. Those men were nothing. He HAD to get out by himself or he wouldn't bear to show his face in court again, in front of his father, if Thor knew... He would be ruined forever.
They passed through a door, Loki still suspended in mid-air by them four. Loki had barely time to register a padded room with a very large couch, similar to those in the orgy hall, with the same red velvet. He fought a last time but it seemed that his forces were slowly drained by an unknown spell.
"Here, perfect. We won't be bothered." The big one said helping put Loki down.
Loki tried to stand up but four pairs of hands pinned him down, taking control of his legs and hands, touching him everywhere, tearing his clothes, baring him...
"Hurry up !" Said Tattooed One. "I can't wait to screw him good !"
"Yeah, me too !" Shrieked Blond One like an excited schoolgirl.
Loki's whole being was shaking with disgust, contorting himself, he screamed in rage and agony.
"I'LL KILL YOU ALL !" He had mustered his last strength in this last threat.
He simply heard chuckles as the last shred of cloth was discarded and he felt the cold air. The hands went on and on while the four pigs where making lewd comments.
"So smooth, just like a girl !"
"Babe ! You've got a real bod !"
One grabbed Loki's breast, another licked his side. Loki couldn't bear it but their arms were like irons.
"STOP IT !" He had a dreadful feeling that all was in vain but he wouldn't give up without a good fight. Then his underwear were gone, almost torn from him and, to his incomprehension and horror, Loki realized that he was erect. It was impossible. It had to be a reflex, it had to be... Black One laughed.
"You're telling us to stop when you are that hard, baby ? "
"Man, that must hurt !" Said Brown One while giving it a caress that made Loki jump and squirm. It had sent sparkles throughout his whole body.
"I want to see his ass !" Blond One said and it was the signal for all of them to start the job.
Loki yelled but was turned around just the same. Loki's bare behind was round and pale. He would have cried for the shame.
"Wow, as expected ! Smooth like a girl !" Said Tattooed One. " Looking real good !"
"Who goes first ?" Said Blond One.
"I saw him first so he's mine !" Said Brown One. "But first... We've got to prep him..."
Before Loki could fight back, he was pulled up on his arms and legs, while one of them was holding his neck. He could only see the padded floor.
Then he felt oily fingers penetrating...
He screamed.
At that point, he was only moaning. He was shaking so much he had to be held in place. One of them, he couldn't tell which one, was slowly fingering him, loosening up, making him open whether he wanted it or not...
Worst thing was, he was doing it well, whoever he was. He was doing it in despite of Loki's consent but he was doing it smoothly and carefully.
The others were obviously enjoying themselves. Loki hadn't seen them undress but they were all naked now. All of them were caressing themselves to get ready while smirking, grinning... Enjoying the show, clearly.
One of them stepped forward, his prick gloriously standing.
"Here, babe, suck this." He said, caressing Loki's head.
Loki felt himself opening his mouth and engulfing the prick. His mind was in a total mist by now. All will to fight back gone. Stimulated behind and possessed in front, he was weak and powerless.
"Hey !" Another protested. "Not fair ! I want him to suck me too !"
"Don't worry." Said Brown One, still busy with Loki's ass. "Everyone will get their own share. But first, I'll get him ready..."
"It's going to be for hours at that pace, man !" Blond One grunted. "You're too slow. Let me..."
Loki felt himself turned up again. He was now one the couch, the four of them standing on the sides. Blond One was kneeling between his legs since Brown One had left Loki's ass.
"Be a good boy and you won't get hurt." Blond One told Loki. "We're going to make you feel reeeeaal good."
Loki was about to insult him when Blond One went down and licked... Licked... His hole.
"NOOOOO !" Loki screamed at the top of his lungs.
Having someone's tongue in... This repulsive place... It couldn't be. Who in their sane mind would do something like that ? Loki was losing himself, even if it was sickening...
"Easy, babe... We don't want to hurt you." Brown One said.
"How is he ? Ready yet ?" Another said while touching Loki's face with his thing. Loki had to push it away to make him stop.
"Not yet." Blond One left Loki's ass to answer. "Just a bit..."
Something broke in Loki and he screamed again. He was released, exhausted from the fight and the overwhelming sensations.
"There." Blond One stated, rising up. "That should do it. You go."
Brown One stepped back forward as Blond One was leaving the place, grabbing Loki's right leg to lift him up. Tattooed One did the same with his left leg. Loki was offered up, wide and naked to the Brown one.
"No ! DON'T !" His voice was stuck, freezing at the sight of the inevitable.
"Easy, babe. It'll hurt if you fight it..."
The sensation of that disgusting rod was thrilling and painful. It was tearing him slowly, softly, in the most excruciatingly tender way. It was horrifying and exciting. There was pain but also a brutal surrendering, a willingness to give up any thought, to give up any worry, to follow the flow, the heat, the scent...
Loki let out a blood curdling scream, his head fell back on the pillows. The man chuckled at the sound and started to move. Everything was turned in a twirl.
"My, he's tight ! We've got a cherry boy down there !"
To this, in the blur that had become the world outside his millions of sensations for Loki, the others whooped and cheered. Loki moaned barely... He didn't care at all...
"What, baby ? Want me to go deeper ?"
Brown One didn't wait for any answer and thrust harder. Loki clenched his teeth, his eyes closed.
"Man, your virgin ass is squeezing my cock so tight, baby... You'll make me come !"
Loki couldn't answer back. He was panting and moaning in synch with the other' moves. He was being RAPED. His mind registered it but his body was responding on his own. Worse, the pain had receded and a sort of comfortable numbness had taken place. As if Loki's own body had decided to let got and wait for this nightmare to pass...
He was now on all four. One of them was taking him from behind while the other was making him suck. They were exchanging places and asking each other to hurry up.
Loki had lost count. They were only four but it seemed they were dozens... Surprisingly, he was not hurting nor gagging anymore.
"Hey ! Man, you came in his mouth before doing his ass !"
"Move, I'm next !"
They came, and came, and came. Loki was drenched in sweat and … other things. He was put on his back so he could breathe easily. It was the Black One. He was pounding into Loki in vain. They had finally noticed Loki wasn't coming at all. They had several times already but Loki's body wasn't getting any completion.
"The hell, baby ? You don't like it ?"
"Wait, I'll stimulate a bit..."
Blond One tried to caress Loki's erect and sore penis but didn't get much improvement.
"Man, kitten, you'll drain us all before you've even came once !" Brown One said, obviously displeased. "Wait, I have an idea..."
Brown One helped Blond One to raise Loki's hips. Black one was still in Loki so it made Loki cringe. Then Tattoo One appeared, his prick up and glorious, ready again.
"How about we put two at once ? It'll make him come faster."
Loki's buzzing brain finally registered what they wanted to do and horror came back at full speed.
"NO !" Loki screamed. "You can't possibly …!"
But Tattoo One knelt while straddling Black One and pushed in Loki's already oversensitive and full hole.
The pain, the burn, for some dreadfully long seconds, were unbearable.
Loki almost fainted.
He was darkness, he was movement, he was fullness... He was those men in the same time he was himself. It didn't matter any more who was holding him while two others were fucking him in a primal, beast-like way and the fourth was readying himself again, encouraging the group. Loki was a body amongst other bodies now, locked with many other bodies. He wasn't even really Loki anymore.
"Fuck, we came again before him !"
"Wow, you're a greedy sex kitten ! You're a love god !"
"I can't get enough of him ! I could go all night."
Even the voices came from far away. Loki didn't care anymore whether he understood them or not.
Until a booming cry pierced the numbness and woke him up.
"LET GO OF HIM !"
Thor. Thor, insane with anger, his hammer ready to strike.
And then all came to Loki, the reality, the impossible madness he had been trapped into.
Naked, raped, soiled, defiled by unknown men.
And his brother, his secret love, had seen it all.
The four brutes stopped immediately.
"Huh ?" Said Blond One, stupidly. "Who the fuck are you ?"
Thor showed bare teeth like a lion ready for the kill.
"Bastards ! I'll smash you all into bloody pieces !"
Loki was about to yell to Thor not to move, that it was not what he thought, when the owner and several of his masked guards flooded the room.
"Seize him !"
The owner had pointed his finger to Thor. Loki had time to think that he was craey. Thinking that some pathetic minions would suffice to stop the Thunderer.
In a way, he hoped they did and hit him hard enough for him to forget about his brother's shame...
Actually, they did manhandled his brother, to Loki's complete astonishment. They couldn't grab Mjölnir but they did put Thor face on the ground. Loki couldn't believe what he saw. The Mighty, invincible Thor, on the ground, held by some faceless thugs. He had been drugged too. It was impossible otherwise.
"Your Highness..." The owner said in a calmer voice. "We would be grateful if you refrained from disturbing our work. We'll handle this man..." He said turning to Loki's aggressors. "Please continue."
"Cool ! Thanks, dude !" Brown One replied.
"You son of a pig !" Thor screamed. "You set this up ?"
"Of course !" The owner turned to Thor. "This is what Prince Loki ordered..."
Loki felt his breathing die. Thor was watching the owner with enormous eyes.
"His 'True Desire'..." The owner concluded.
Thor opened and closed his mouth. To him, this was gibberish. To Loki, it was a horrible realization.
"Here, in our establishment..." The owner explained with a dramatic movement of arms. "We are proud to fulfill even the most gruesome desires of our customers. Everything is possible, beyond your wildest dreams." He gestured towards Loki. "Prince Loki's secret True Desire, at least part of it, was to be assaulted by various men. That if he could not have his most secret wish, he would be used by many and then have his completion..."
Thor turned his desperately blue eyes to his brother.
"He is saying that in jest, surely ? It cannot be !"
Loki was red with shame and turned away, trying to hide his need to cry.
Because what the owner had said was absolutely true. If he could not have Thor, he wished to be satisfied in an orgy such that he would never long for Thor again. Loki knew it was pure madness but he couldn't really help it. It was impossible for the owner to know about it, as Loki always kept that in his innermost being.
A silence followed.
"Very well." Thor finally said in cold, calm tone. "Let me do him then."
Loki's heart skipped a beat.
"WHAT ?!" He yelled.
"Well..." The owner though a bit. "It doesn't interfere with our objective, here. Unhand him."
"B-Brother ?" Loki asked in a very tiny voice.
Thor's face was pure anger. Loki again felt that paralyzing fear. Thor started discarding his armor and throwing it away.
"If you like sex that much... Then I'll fuck the hell out of you !"
Thor's knelt between Loki's legs, almost nude. The audience whooped and told him to go on. Loki was trembling with terror.
"Brother, you can't..."
Thor didn't answer. He simply kissed Loki with all his strength.
Loki closed his eyes in reflex. He could feel Thor's warmth, Thor's tongue. Thor's kisses were teethy and possessive, making sure Loki was his.
Loki was ready to faint again. This felt different. This felt right.
The fact that it was Loki's first kiss was accessory.
Loki was melting. He found himself ready to do anything Thor wanted, anything at all...
Then the kiss was brutally broken and Thor shoved Loki's head into the mattress, cutting his breath short.
"You dirty whore !" gnarled Thor. "This is what you want, right ?"
He forced Loki's legs to open and presented himself shamelessly.
He was huge, bigger than anything Loki might have seen.
"I swear you won't fuck anyone else once I am done with you..."
Once Thor shoved himself into Loki, the pain was back again, more than ever.
"Please ! Brother ! Not so fast !" Loki panted.
"Huh ?" Growled Thor. "You already had your ass stretched and you're complaining, now ?"
Loki whined. Too much, too big, too hot, too fast...
"Brother..." He moaned.
Thor's body felt different, powerful, demanding... The warmth spread everywhere in Loki's own and his mind was focused only on Thor. It had nothing to see with what he had previously experienced.
It was starting to feel good with each of Thor's thrust. Finally. It grew and grew, and grew until...
Loki came in a shout. When he opened his eyes again, after his heart got back to normal, he realized his brother's face was covered in semen...
"So this is the 'Facial' I ordered, I guess..." Thor said licking his fingers.
They were in the middle of a circle. Loki was back on his hands and knees while his brother was mounting him forcefully, not letting him time to breathe or compose himself. As soon as he had came, his brother had taken him again and was now having him like a stallion, his breeding mare. They were covered in the seed of their audience. Meanwhile, the thugs had kept touching themselves and coming on the couple...
"What is it, slut ?" Thor gnarled between thrust, holding Loki by the hair. "Want me to go harder ?"
"Yes, please..." Loki murmured.
Loki was now Thor's toy, Thor's possession. Thor's slave. Thor's own.
And he loved every second of it.
Thor roared as he came unexpectedly inside Loki who came in reaction, almost passing out.
Thor, out of breath, was resting his brow on his brother's neck.
"You dirty slut..." He murmured. "You let others come in you..."
Curiously, the tone was almost tender to Loki's ears. But the wild beating of his blood might have darkened his senses. Soon his brother's mouth came to his ears.
"Let me tell you why I had to leave Sif..." Thor said, biting the sensitive earlobe. "It's because I fell in love with this infuriating little brother of mine..."
And before Loki could say or even realize anything, as they were lying on the mattress, Thor resumed roughly using Loki with a loud slapping of flesh. Loki had no strength left but to receive Thor's blows... He was in Valhalla.
"Thor, Thor, Thor !"
He was coming for the third time in sync with his brother, unbelievable. Thor was moaning that he was going to "fill his ass plenty..." Their fingers were intertwined.
And finally, Loki fell into a blissful darkness...
"Brother ? Brother ! Wake up !"
Loki was brutally shaken by Thor.
Trying to focus, he realized that he was back in the main room, in their booth, their drink finished. Loki was dressed and immaculate. It suddenly crashed down on him.
It had been a dream. None of it was real. He had a stupid erotic dream like a miserable teenager. Nothing was wrong in this tavern, except for the bad taste.
It had only been a dream...
He could have bawled his eyes out in disappointment.
They left peacefully. Loki grimly noticed it was almost dawn. Not that he cared, anyway...
"We should head back to the palace..." Thor yawned. "We are done here."
Loki simply shook his head. He was brooding, his heart heavy. Everything was back to boring normal. He didn't care anymore. Even the owner saw them out with perfect composure. Loki had a shiver seeing him but he looked so prim and proper. It was the proof that all of this had been a product of Loki's worries and desires...
Loki was about to go to the stables to fetch the horses when Thor stopped him, grabbing his arm. His head was down and he couldn't look Loki in the eyes.
"So, Brother..." Murmured a red-faced, embarrassed Thor. "Do you really like gangbangs ?"