Chapter 5

Midnight

Late during the night, with Thor stretched out under a sheet in bed, Loki appeared silently in his room by the window, blocking the moonlight, casting a shadow on Thor. Loki unfastened his jacket and belt and tossed his clothes to the floor, causing Thor to stir and let his head fall over his shoulder, tired eyes squinting in the dim light.

"Loki?" He went to pull his hands from under the pillow but Loki laid on top of him before he could.

"Shhh. Sleep." Loki pushed Thor's hair to one side and kissed him lightly on the cheek. Thor shuffled a bit while Loki positioned himself, bed creaking until he finally settled on sliding his hands under Thor and hugging him while splayed on top of him. Thor moaned into his pillow slightly as Loki practically pinned him to the bed with hardly any effort.

"Did you miss me?" A playful tone sounded in his voice followed by silence, then Thor rolled him onto his stomach, straddling his hips, hands now by his head; his body now blocking the light. He was somehow still able to see his amusement in those uncommon green eyes. He leaned down and kissed him passionately on the lips, tongue darting back and forth teasingly. He pulled back, leaving Loki slightly breathless underneath him.

"Thought I'd never see that face again." He moved his hands and began to kiss Loki's chest, moving lower as he continued. "Those eyes, that hair, this body." He looked up at Loki, chin nestling into his coarse hair. "For a unmerciful tease, you didn't take long. Maybe you missed me more than you think." He arched his eyebrow as Loki smiled, the look on his face arousing Thor. He cocked his head to one side as his own eyes become accustom to the dark.

"My, you are a lovely creature. Though I must confess, not even something so ravishing, so beautiful could be improved upon by denying them pleasure, release past the point of insanity."

Thor moved up Loki's body, pushing his legs apart with his knees while holding his head up to kiss him. Loki moaned through the kiss as Thor grinded against him, feeling Loki shudder beneath him, his hands gripping the bed tightly as Thor built up a steady rhythm. Thor broke away and laid feathered kisses down his jaw line to his neck. Loki tilted his head back, shivering with pleasure as Thor sucked on his pale skin, now rolling his hips slower but harder against Loki's arousal. He bit his lip and arched his back as Thor quickly took off his briefs and tossed them on the floor next to Loki's clothes. Thor knelt between Loki's legs, holding them both up as he saw Loki's cock twitch as his hips bucked seeking friction.

Thor ran his hands down Loki's thighs, massaging them on top and then teasing him as he delicately ran his fingers back underneath them, then repeated, smiling as he saw Loki flush and felt his flesh heat up.

"Aahhh." Loki convulsed under Thor, released his tight grip from the sheets and flung his arms around him, digging his nails in his back as Thor ran one hand down his stomach and rubbed Loki's cock before holding it steady and running his thumb over the head.

Loki held his mouth open as his hips moved back and forth, wanting more. He kept one hand on Thor's back and moved the other lower and pushed down, forcing Thor's cock to abruptly rub against Loki's skin. Thor stopped while he gasped and breathed deeply, feeling his stomach heat up and his head feel heavy, his eyelids flickering as he steadied himself with his hands now either side of Loki, and hunched over him panting. Both of them, catching their breath, caught each others eyes; Thor's hair falling down in front of him, Loki's half sticking to his sweaty forehead, the rest pushed back and splayed out on the pillow.

Thor moved his hands up the bed either side of his head, leaning over Loki, careful to not catch Loki or himself on the other. His hovered directly over Loki, close enough to count his eyelashes but far away enough so his hair didn't tickle his face. They panted heavily, starring into each other's eyes. Thor's seemed to be filled with a unusual rage, an animal contained, while Loki's portrayed none of Thor's feelings; he seemed calm and didn't betray Loki by showing him to be as vulnerable as he felt, his cock fully hard and leaking slightly, while Thor's own erection was red and still untouched.

Loki slowly moved a hand up to Thor's face. His long fingers ran along his forehead and behind his ear, tucking his free hair neatly out of his way. He moved to the other side, ignoring Thor's pants and wide, starring eyes and his heaving chest. Loki placed both his hands either side of his face, the tips of his fingers in his hair and pulled his head down as he raised his, and gave him a light kiss on the lips, gently nipping Thor's bottom lip with his teeth when he pulled his head back.

Thor bent lower, his cock now touching Loki; both of them straining, trying not to buck, their tempo slowed and both of them curious as to what the other was thinking. Thor purred in his ear as Loki closed his eyes, maintaining his screams he felt building up.

"I was going to play it up to there and stop; to prove a point."

Thor buried his head in the pillow, disguising a moan as Loki nibbled his ear, feeling Thor's stubble along his face.

"Why? What point?" He spoke in a hushed tone, only exciting Thor further. He had to raise his hips to stop releasing too soon. Instead he pressed his lips to Loki's cheek. Loki leaned into it smiling, wrapping his thighs around Thor's middle, feeling him tense.

"You have never looked to me, more ravishing, more delectable, more desirable than you are now; underneath me, breathless just as I am." He grinned as he suddenly pressed his cock against Loki's own erection, his whole body now pleasantly hot, radiating heat like a roaring fire. He nuzzled Loki's straggly locks aside as murmured in his ear. "You look ever more sweeter, and we've long passed the point of sanity."

Thor sat up, Loki's legs still firmly locked against his hip. He looked into Loki's eyes, then down between them at his cock, already fully coated in pre-come. Loki felt Thor's jut against him, enticing a lengthy moan from him as he nestled his head back against the cool pillow. Thor felt Loki's legs loosen from around him and acted instinctually. Within seconds he had laid one last wet kiss on Loki's neck, unable to even reach his lips, and grasped his thighs and hoisted them higher up his torso. Loki grunted as he was almost bent double, Thor shifting forwards so he could steady Loki between himself and the headboard. He then felt his hot and wet cock, so sensitive to the touch that a tear formed in Loki's eye. Thor moved his hand down and rubbed his middle finger back and forth over his hole, feeling that tight ring of muscle clench and relax; it too felt warm and slick.

Thor lined himself up; concentrating when this aroused was proving to be frustratingly difficult. Loki also felt the energy and concentration to stay still almost unbearable. Thor used some of his pre-come to line Loki's hole and then slipped a finger inside and then another, scissoring the his tight muscle for a second before withdrawing his fingers and guiding his cock up against it. He slowly pushed in, about an inch to begin with and glanced up at Loki having practically ignored his moans. Loki had brought his hands above his head and grasped the headboard, pressing his thighs tighter around Thor and holding himself still. Even with his apparent control, it was clear to Thor that he was close to losing himself.

Thor rocked gently back and forth, only an inch of him inside Loki but daring to bury himself deeper at every stroke. His legs began to feel on fire, as did his arms, their lack of movement in such a compromising position releasing a burning sensation, forcing Thor to lean forward and hope Loki could bare his weight as he began to increase his speed. His thrusts were smooth to his surprise, his own climax imminent. Loki chest mirrored his heavy breathing, the headboard getting dangerously close to the wall with every thrust.

Loki began to arch his back as they both felt their release coming. Loki's legs felt hot and sweaty, trembling as he clenched his toes, a mixed feeling of euphoria and panic filling him. He felt his face flush, imagining his usual pale complexion enhanced by his red cheeks. His cock, practically untouched, felt numb as he felt Thor tuck his arms underneath him, hugging him tight. Loki was forced to hold on as Thor's thrusts increased. Thor's chest met with Loki's as Thor released a moan into the pillow, holding Loki tighter to him as he came, shuddering after his release. He released his harsh grip on Loki and slumped to the side, starring at the ceiling before his attention was drawn back to Loki.

Loki released a whine, hands finding comfort gripping the sheets with his fists, his legs now squirming and his cock, still sensitive and hard. Thor watched him squirm, his eyes closed and oblivious to his movements. Thor moved down the bed and crawled up between Loki's legs, pushing his thighs apart slowly. Loki's squirms and violent jerks slowed but every so often his leg would kick out narrowly missing Thor.

Thor opened his thighs further and saw his come slowly oozing out of Loki. He licked him, tasting his own come and then darting his tongue over his balls before sucking at the head, now so close that his thighs were shaking uncontrollably. Thor placed his hands underneath Loki's ass and moved them to the curve of his back to hold him still as he took him in his mouth.

Loki took an audible intake of breath and held it as Thor skillfully darted his tongue along his shaft as he rose up before taking his whole length again. Loki came, Thor feeling the hot liquid grace the back of his throat. He swallowed it and gave Loki's cock one last teasing lick; so sensitive, Loki's hip twitched. His sigh was high and long lasting as Thor laid beside him, head tilted to one side watching as Loki composed himself; his breathing erratic, his raven hair messy and stuck to the pillow, sweat forming on his brow as his erection slowly softened.

Loki breathed through his mouth; his pants now slowed but his intakes of breath deep and long. Thor held his trembling hand, interlocked their fingers and squeezed. Loki squeezed back, his responses slow but strong. Thor gently leaned in, the sheet from before, now scrunched at the foot of the bed; he was careful not to crowd Loki as he could still feel his flushed skin was as hot a furnace.

"Maybe next time, when I'm under you, hot and deprived, you can see if I look as ravishing as you expected."

Loki closed his eyes and grinned. They held hands, bathing in the early morning light, the moon barely over the horizon as the sun lit up the outside view, the morning dew visible on the grass and leaves of the trees.

Thor came to, sun now blinding him as he opened his eyes, only to turn over and bury his head in the pillow. He placed one hand on the bed, feeling for Loki but only finding the area empty and cold. He rolled over and looked around the room, but Loki was gone. Nothing to worry about this time though, his clothes were still on the floor.

The fake Loki sat on the table, facing outwards into the lab; blankly starring at nothing. Everything quiet until the real Loki materialised in front of him, pacing back and forth, hands behind his back, paying no attention to the double as he silently disappeared.

He continued to pace, head down, muttering under his breath. He stopped pacing just in front of the cell door, a spark in his eye as he pushed aside his thoughts. A floor length mirror appeared in the cell. He gazed at himself in the mirror, taking in his unusual appearance. The simple clothes, the healed scars; his pale skin exterior and the sharp lines of his features hiding the troubled and screaming mind he tried to contain.

He glared at his reflection, watching his eyes as he breathed heavily, smoothing out his hair, hands almost shaking. He felt cold but knew the temperature in the cell hadn't changed. He had. He knew he had something to lose. And that made him weak.

He looked just over his shoulder in the mirror, shocked when he thought he saw himself, hunched, bloodied and starring back at him. He sharply turned his had, the mirror disappearing instantly as he lost concentration, only to find nothing there. No figure, no illusion, no bloodied, horrified version of himself to be found. He was alone. Until Coulson walked in.

He strolled up to the cage, gleefully smiling at Loki as he entered without so much as checking the readings on the monitor first. Loki stood stock-still; stunned that someone other than Thor entered the lab without armed guards, let alone entered the cage, standing mere feet away from him unprotected.

Loki looked him up and down as Coulson went back into the lab and got two chairs, lifting them easily and placing them against the table. His wide eyes spotted a small metal box in Coulson's hand just before he pocketed it. He jammed a key into a lock in the table, pressed a series of buttons, which in turn lowered the table to desk height. Once satisfied, he seated himself and began rummaging through his pockets. He leaned back and straightened his right leg as he retrieved the silver device form his trouser pocket. He placed the device at an angle on the table before looking up at the still startled Loki.

"Please, take a seat." He gestured to the chair opposite and Loki sat, eyes never leaving Coulson's. Phil narrowed his eyes at his strange behavior but carried on.

"So," Coulson played with the device, while Loki clenched his fists in his lap under the table, "I know that you are smart enough to accept a good deal when offered, but I do not know your name. Would you please state it? For my record only of course."

At this, Loki jolted, his knees causing his hands to collide with the table, in turn, Coulson jerked his head up, alarmed. Nonetheless, he pressed a button on the device and a red light appeared. Loki composed himself, becoming slightly captivated and curious about the device before he sat up in his chair, looked Coulson straight in the eye and said, "Loki."

Eek, okay, apologies first. Yes it's been over a week, and yes it's shorter but stuff to do, colds to shake and if I didn't upload tonight, you wouldn't get a chapter till monday, and I will not let you wait that long. Ok so it's my first kind of smutty scene. I dont' know how I did. squirming in agony. Please tell me what you think. :)