"Where to sir?" Thor's driver asked.
"My home, 1344 Bridgeside, and put up the barrier." Loki said. The driver did so quickly, not wanting to get an eyeful of the show in the backseat.
"I'm still angry." Thor said.
"I know. The pictures are devastating, but we can turn this." Loki said.
"How?" Thor asked.
"By being even more public with our affections. Let the people see us dating, kissing, dancing at a gala. Instead of some seedy sex scandal, it can be a love story, and they'll buy it because it'll be real."
"I'm, Loki I'm nervous. Everything in me screams not to do that."
"I know. What I am asking of you is hard. You have a big adjustment to make, so we'll go slow." He said. They went back to Loki's place and talked. They discussed everything from food allergies to their beliefs on abortion and the death penalty. They didn't agree on everything, and that was okay. Thor, at his heart, was more middle of the road than his Republican persona allowed. Loki was an unapologetic progressive. Though the Republican party had a small but vocal group of openly gay Republicans, Thor did not feel comfortable as one of them. Those people were treated like red-headed stepchildren within their own party and Thor did not like becoming one.
"So when do you think I should announce a switch of allegiance?" Thor asked.
"Wait awhile. The people are still processing the scandal, and we need to win back their love and support."
"Shouldn't we be trying to win each other's love first?"
"We can multitask." Loki said, smiling and then climbed into Thor's lap, straddling his thighs. He pecked a kiss on his lips and wrapped his arms around Thor's shoulders. Thor groaned, smelling Loki's cologne and musk and feeling his firm lean body pressed to his. It was a desire he used to have to indulge in secret.
"You're thinking again. Tell me what you are thinking." Loki said.
"They all know what we do together."
"Don't. Don't let those Jesus freaks make you feel ashamed. Love is never shameful."
"But lust is."
"Bullshit. Desperate gay men, having secret blowjobs in bathrooms because they can't be themselves, that's shameful. Coming home to your husband every night and getting your dick sucked while you watch Monday night football, that's normal. That's healthy. That's…the life. There are places in the world where gay men can't have that, but this is America, and I'll be damned if let anybody keep me from achieving the All-American dream. And if I want to suck another man's dick, get fisted, whipped, or have a cock or some other phallic device shove up my ass and ridden like a bitch in heat, then I will, because I want to."
"Whipped?"
"You're not ready for that. One thing at a time." Loki said.
"I need you." Thor kissed Loki, gripping his shirt to the point of ripping.
"Tell me something Thor, and be honest. Your desires. Have you ever been penetrated and is that something you want? It's okay if it's not and it's okay if you are scared."
"I've never been penetrated, no."
"I didn't think so."
"I don't know how I feel about it. The thought of being on my stomach at someone else's mercy terrifies me."
"You are a control freak, so I'm not surprised. In light of everything that has happened, I don't think you are ready. Letting me penetrate you requires a level of trust I haven't earned from you yet, so I will not ask it of you. When you are ready, if you want it, I'd be honored to give that to you."
"I'm not a control freak." Thor said. Loki gave him a look and then turned his gaze to the fertility statue on his nightstand.
"Okay, so I like watching you masturbate."
"Do you? You know, we don't have to worry about your butler or wife walking in on us. We have all night. Would you like to watch me now?"
"Yes." Thor said, his tone almost begging. Loki stood up and grasped his tie. He pulled at the knot while keeping eye contact with Thor pulled on it, handling the little ball of fabric as though he was handling something else. Next he shrugged off his blazer in one smooth motion and flung it onto a chair nearby. Loki spun and put his back to Thor, but looked over his shoulder at him, taunting, teasing as he unbuttoned his shirt and stripped it off, revealing pale sinewy shoulders. Loki was wiggling his ass a little as he did so. Thor wanted to grab those firm globes and lick up the crevice. Loki's ass wiggling got more pronounced when he unzipped his pants and let them shimmy down his thighs.
"Bend over. I want to look at you."
"So demanding. I bet you'd make a great dominant, but this is my show. You'll get what I give you and be grateful for it." Loki said, reaching back to spank his own ass. He kicked off his pants and pulled off his socks and finally turned to face Thor, fully naked.
"Off the bed big boy. I need it if I'm going to put on a show. Come sit in the chair. No touching yourself. You need to save that for me. Be right back." Loki ran into the bathroom really quick to grab a towel, a condom, and some lube. He spread to towel out to protect the bed and climbed onto it, slinky and come hither. He got on all fours and angle his body so Thor got full view of his ass, arched in the air, and spread open. He pressed two lubed fingers inside.
"Mmm." Loki hummed as he worked his opening. "Talk to me Thor. What do you want to do to me?"
"I want to split you open and fuck you into the mattress."
"Yes. What else?"
"I…I want to pull your hair and make you scream."
"Ah!...Yes, stuff that big cock in me. What else?"
"I…I want to spend a whole day jacking off into a glass and then pour it into your asshole."
"Fuck! Yes!"
"And then I want to fuck you while you're full and watch it squirt out of you while I pound you."
"Yes…yes…ah…"
"I want to suck your dick in a filthy alley like a two-dollar hooker." Thor said.
"Yes, filthy slut."
"I want you to suck my dick in the Governor's office."
"Yes, hiding under the desk while your secretary walks in."
"No, standing in the middle of the room, while I conduct a meeting." Thor said as he pulled off his clothes. His cock was straining in his trousers.
"Ah! Yes, make me suck you. Ah…ah…"
"I want to fuck you right now, right after you come. When everything is sensitive and you are limp and unable to move." Thor ripped open the Magnum condom wrapper.
"Yes! Fuck…Put the condom on!" Loki yelled as he came into the towel. Thor rolled it down his cock and climbed onto the bed and yanked Loki's hips back. Thor thrust in and wrapped Loki's hair around his hand and pulled on it like a horse rein. Loki's back arched beautifully. Every nerve ending in his body exploded with electricity and Thor ravaged his insides.
"So…fucking…sweet…so sweet for me. My sweet little bitch."
"Yes! Oh…oh…Daddy!"
"Oh fuck! Call me Daddy again!"
"Oh Daddy! Daddy! Fuck me!"
"Tell me you're mine!"
"I'm yours Daddy!"
"Is this my man-pussy?"
"Yes! Ah! Ah! I…I can't…ah!" Loki had tears in his eyes from all the stimulation. Thor increased his tempo to finish off and came with a roar. They collapsed onto the bed. Loki on the wet towel and Thor on top of him, still buried deep.
"We both need to get tested. I want you bareback next time." Loki said.
"I'll make an appointment for both of us with the doctor."
XxXxXxXx
The charity event for cancer research was a big event. Thor's original plus one had been his wife Jane. Now Loki was going. It had only been a week since the scandal broke and now Thor was ready to really face the public. It would be his first venture into public since punching Loki in the face. He'd been holed up at Loki's for three days and had to have some of his things brought from home. Having Thor's toothbrush in his bathroom seemed as much of a victory as any proclamation Thor could make.
They both wore tuxedos and donned matching red roses on their lapels. It did look a little Prom Night-y, but it made the statement they wanted it to make. They rode together in the back of Thor's car and pulled up to the event where a sea of reporters was waiting for them.
The crowd erupted into chatter when Thor emerged the car and shocked gasps followed when Loki came out behind him. They put their arms around each other's waists as they posed for the cameras. Dozens of questions were launched at them, but they did not speak. They let their body language do the talking.
"You're blushing." Loki said.
"So are you." Thor said.
"Those damn pictures. You can tell they are sharing them with each other on their phones right now."
"This is embarrassing."
"It is, but we can endure. Come on, we cannot show them fear." Loki said. They went inside the event and took their seats at a table. The seating was assigned. And while a couple of people smiled and nodded at them politely, for the most part they were persona non grata. They were the topic of conversation throughout the room. That much was obvious, by the way everyone kept stealing glances at them, like they were animals in a zoo.
"Kiss me." Loki said.
"Here? In front of everyone?" Thor asked.
"No shame, remember? There is nothing wrong with what we do." Loki said. He scooted his chair close to Thor's so that they could embrace without the angle being awkward. Loki pressed his lips to Thor's and could tell flashes were going off throughout the room. They kissed slow, reaching for one another, petting hair and cupping jawlines. When they broke apart and looked up an ocean of people diverted their eyes away.
"I feel like dancing." Loki said.
"I…okay." Thor said, his face beet red. Loki stood up and pulled Thor up with him. Thor, though taller and larger than Loki did not look like his usual imposing self. He looked small and skittish as Loki lead him to the dancefloor. He looked around the room like a frightened doe being hunted, feeling unusually shy.
"Don't look at them. Look at me." Loki said. They danced slow together and as the minutes ticked by Thor began to relax.
"This is nice." Thor said.
"Mmm." Loki hummed. Thor rested his forehead against Loki's and the men looked at one another, sharing a look that spoke of so much more than lust.
It made the cover of the newspapers the following day.
I'm not sure if I should end it here or not. I haven't decided.