"The piece he searches for certainly will be locked away-" Loki licked his lips as the Chitauri scepter traced vertically along Steve's neck, under his adam's apple and alas to the fabric of the blue canvas armor, the material easily parted as he tore the rest away baring a sight which to him was worth eons of war if he had ever thought of kidnapping Steve the first time, he imagined the skin against his tongue and lips opened to his mouth would be delicious were it not for the fact he felt like taking what he pleased, which made the human soldier seem all the more sinful in his shy sensuality, Loki whispered, "-polished, cherished, Loved and never to see light outside of Asgard again. Oh, the calamity."
Stealing the human right from under his elder foster-brother was the most vulgar, most masterful thing of all that Loki had done, almost blasphemous in his attempts at felling Asgard from the very ruler's heart and watching as the rest of the kingdom crush itself into a heartbroken shamble of unforgivable treachery. Loki had but all in mind to corrupt Steve's righteous mind, untouched body and unspoiled soul, replace each virtuous attribute with himself as he went along distorting and contaminating the only thing Thor held dearer than the virtuous; the Trickster-God found his plan in its entirety so delicious that he motioned to each doppel with the scepter, and gave a small order, "If you would, do as I will."
Doubled in their strength and their overwhelming usefulness lying in both number and Loki's overpowering lust, the doppelganger without warning threw themselves unto Steve's weaker form, they teased him as if he were bare, bathed in light as his illumination shown outward toward their shadow-enswathed figures, one each again holding his arms out and away upon the flat surface of their void, two atop his naked legs and licking about his smooth rounded calves, another two kissing his strong thighs until a weakness overtook Steve, one sitting atop his muscled thighs and leaning over as it attached itself to a nipple while another at Steve's side drew the other into its mouth. Not without his usefulness, Loki whispered an incantation which rendered Steve completely drained of strength as if he were his formerly much more-frail self before undertaking the super serum, his appearance and muscle mass meant nothing without which he could neither inflict pain nor exert a kind of defense if he tried, the means of his limbs which held in his body in health disappeared, leaving him a prone husk alive with both a debilitating strength-sapped shell of a body and a consciousness screaming, warning him, defying the recognition of sensations and textures assaulting him. His head snapped left and right as two mouths fought to claim his lips, yet instead settling for licking his neck and jawbones as he grit his teeth and curled his lips inwards away from their insistent mouths, a mouth beneath his rising erection teased him over and over, nibbling along his hip bones, merely breathing upon the engorging head, his arms strained against the hold but lay above his head undisturbed and unmoving.
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I don't like teasing, but the Complete version is now on Ao3, the link will be provided on my profile as always, sorry for taking this long, but I just recently got my hard-drive back from the Geek Squad & am now trying to make up for lost time...Thank y'all for being here to read & review, those two things were the only reason I've finished this as quickly as I could... :3