Unbeta-ed.

WARNING : DUB-CON in this chapter.

Two mornings after the first time Tony accosted Loki for sex, Loki walked into the kitchen to see Steve making breakfast and singing along to the radio. The prince thought that the tune was very familiar but the lyrics were not.

"Somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly," Steve sang as he stood in front of the stove, "birds fly over the rainbow, why, then oh why can't I," and he was still oblivious to his audience that stood by the dining table.

Loki was entranced. He knew that tune but from where? He was still frowning, in deep thoughts, when Steve noticed his presence.

"Oh hey Loki," Steve greeted the young god as he moved to the table with the pan in his hands.

Loki was brought out of his stupor, smiled and wished the Captain a good morning before he took a place at the table. The Captain had always fed him whenever he sees Loki in the kitchen and that morning was no different. Loki thanked Steve when he filled his plate with eggs and bacon and both of them sat down to enjoy their breakfast.

But Loki couldn't get that song out of his head, so he tried to satisfy his curiosity and asked, "What is that song that you were singing when I came in?"

Steve blushed and was quick to offer his apologies, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realized that you heard me. I didn't know anyone would hear me since it's still so early."

Loki grinned at the Captain's obvious discomfort but offered as he waved his fork at him, "No, no, I liked it. You sound lovely. What song was it?

Steve blushed again but he also managed a smile and answer, "It's called Somewhere Over the Rainbow. Have you heard of it? On the radio maybe?"

Loki frowned and tried his best to remember of where he could have heard that song before. He closed his eyes and he could hear the melody, it was simple and touching. Just the melody, but not the words. Steve gave Loki some time to think because he knew the prince was trying hard to search his head for an answer. He turned his attention back to his breakfast.

"A musical box," Loki answered abruptly with a small smile, his eyes still closed from his effort.

"What?" Steve asked with a frown, his hand held a fork stabbed with bacon midway to his mouth.

Loki opened his eyes and gave him a puzzled look, shrugged and then said, "What? Oh, nothing, I just had a fleeting idea about a musical box. I must have seen it on the television or something."

Steve had wanted to ask him more about the musical box when Tony came into the kitchen, "Good morning, Cap, Lokes."

"Morning, Tony. Do you want some breakfast?" Steve asked as he gestured towards the pan on the stove as Loki gave Tony a small," Good morning."

But Tony waved over Steve's offer and made a beeline for the coffee machine, "Coffee's just fine, Cap."

Tony then took a seat next to Loki (with Steve on the other side of Loki), opened the the newspaper to read and decided that small talk was necessary, "So, what are you boys up to today?"

Loki, who was pushing his food on his plate, replied, "Reading."

Steve put the last bite of his bacon into his mouth, chewed and when he has swallowed his food, replied, "I have to go to the headquarters, some paperwork to fill. I should be back tonight though. Why?"

Tony shrugged and replied nonchalantly, "No reason. Just curious. Seemed like I hardly see you around anymore. And Bruce is always down in his lab."

Steve chuckled and asked, "Aww... The great Tony Stark misses us?" Loki giggled.

Tony mock glared at the Captain and said, "Oh, fuck off, Cap!" Steve laughed and brought his dishes to the sink. When he had his back turned, Tony moved his palm to Loki's bottom and gave it a hard squeeze and then a pinch.

Loki jumped (he would've yelped if Steve weren't there) and turned to glare at Tony, to which Tony returned with a wink that said, 'That was for laughing at me.'

Tony then folded the newspaper, took his coffee and declared, "Alright, I'm off to my lab. Still need to make more money to pay for those bills and shit," and walked towards the elevator.

"Yes, I'm heading off too. I'll walk with you, Tony. See you tomorrow, Loki," Steven said as he waved good bye to Loki and made his way towards Tony.

When the elevator came, Loki was left alone with his thought and what was left of his breakfast.

Loki was in the living room, working on a puzzle that Jarvis had set him up with on his StarkPad when Tony asked for him.

"Mr Odinson, Mr Stark requested your presence in his lab," Jarvis said.

Loki sighed and replied, "Very well, Jarvis. Tell him that I am on my way."

He knew why Tony had requested for his presence at his lab. He had spent the past two nights (and mornings) in Tony's bed and an afternoon in the shower with the millionaire. Tony was right, the subsequent encounters that he had with Tony had been somewhat less painful. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that Tony had used oil and lube during those times.

With Jarvis' directions, Loki made his way to Tony's lab. Tony greeted him as he made his entrance, "Ah, Loki. There you are. Come on in."

Loki walked towards him and politely asked, "How may I assist you Tony?"

When he got nearer, Tony extended his arms and pulled Loki towards him to trap the young god between the table and himself.

"I'm horny, Loki and I can't concentrate. Think you can be of assistance? Jarvis, soundproof mode please," Tony commanded without even waiting for Loki's answer.

"Right away, sir," Jarvis complied.

"You were laughing at me just now, my prince. And while I love the sound of you giggling away, I think I may have a better use for your mouth," Tony said as he pulled Loki towards him and squeezed the young god's buttocks. He moved his lips onto Loki's neck and suck hard enough to leave a bruise. A hickey.

Then, Tony sat down on a stool, pulled down his zip and purred, "Won't you kneel, my beautiful prince? Let's put that sinfully beautiful mouth of yours to work, yeah?"

Loki was confused, he didn't understand what Tony wanted him to do, "What? Why?" But when Tony pulled his arms, he dropped to his knees.

"Don't you worry, baby-cakes. I'm gonna teach you something new today," Tony purred into Loki's ears as he thumbed Loki's lips. Loki's breath hitched at the sound of that.

Then, Tony took out his hardening cock and directed Loki's head towards his crotch, "Alright, open your mouth. Now, no biting, alright? Just suck or lick like you would an ice cream." As if Loki knew what an ice cream was. Loki wanted to say no, but the small voice in his head told him to obey. And so, he did. He put his trembling hands on Tony's thighs and opened his mouth to take in Tony's cock.

Loki almost gagged when Tony's musky smell assaulted his nostril. He had wanted to pull away but Tony had kept his hands on Loki's crown and was already bucking his hips and pushing Loki to take his whole cock in his mouth.

Tony was in ecstasy and as he threw his head back, he exclaimed, "Ah, yes, that's it. Hnnngghh... yes, baby... Jeez, it's no wonder they call you Silvertongue."

And he grasped Loki's raven locks in his hands, and pushed his length further down Loki's throat. Loki gagged as Tony was pushing him too fast and too hard.

After what seemed like a lifetime, Tony stopped him, "Alright, stop, babe, stop, else I'm gonna come... Here lay back on this table." Tony pulled back from Loki's mouth and helped Loki up. He then pushed the prince onto the table and undressed the prince by pulling off his trousers, briefs and t-shirt. Before he did anything, Tony took a moment to look at the naked young god on his table and he relished in delight. He had never seen anything as beautiful as the prince and he wanted that to last.

Tony put his hands on Loki's hips and straddled the young god. He took his time to lick and lightly bit the prince's nipples. He knew it would, at least, elicit a response from the prince. He flicked Loki's nipples with his tongue and the prince made the most obscene moan that Tony had ever heard. After that, Tony attacked Loki's mouth, as he rubbed his erection on Loki's hardening shaft. When he has had enough of that, he took the lubricant that he had in his pocket and took off his trousers. He slathered a generous amount of lube onto his member, straddled the prince again and then he impaled Loki at the first thrust.

Loki screamed at the intrusion. It was hard and it was fast. Tony had taken him everyday for the past 3 days now, and while he promised that it will be less painful every time they do it, some of Tony's hard thrust had been painful. And this was one of the painful ones. Loki chocked back the pain and when Tony hit his prostate, he screamed again, "Tony... Arrghhh... Hnnghhhh..."

Tony was in heaven. The sounds that Loki made drove him further, "Yeah, baby, cry for me. Come on, yeah..."

And after a while, Tony came inside Loki. When he noticed that Loki had no release yet, he instructed as he patted the prince on his cheeks, "Touch yourself, babe, and come. Go on, just give it a few strokes." Loki stroke himself with trembling hands and it didn't take long before he found his release.

Tony leaned forward and gave Loki a quick peck on the cheek and said, "You did good, baby. I'm so proud of you. Go on, you can get dressed now. I still have to finish with my work here." And another kiss on Loki's other cheek.

And he helped the prince to get dressed and then sent him on his way.

Loki was sitting in the living room, gazing over the night view of the city when Steven came home and sought him out.

Steve sat down next to Loki and said, "Here, I bought this for you," as he offered his outstretched hand to the prince. In his hand was a small box, wrapped and tied with a bow.

Loki squinted at the small parcel and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Steve laughed and as he offered the parcel again, he said, "Open it and you'll see."

Loki took the proffered parcel in his hand. He stared with widened eyes at his present and touched it softly.

"Go on, unwrap it," Steve urged with a big smile on his face.

So, in a mannerism that mimicked more of a young child than a mature prince, Loki tore the paper that enveloped the box. His eyes widened as he saw what the Captain had bought him. This Loki had never seen anything like it before, and it irritated him that he somehow knew what it was.

Steve still had that smile on his face as he said, "Play it."

And Loki did. When he turned the handle on the small musical box, it emitted the tune to the song that Steve had sung that morning, 'Somewhere Over the Rainbow'. Something tugged at the prince's heart as he listened to the tune that came out of the little box. He tried his best to choke back the sob that had wanted to escape his throat but after a few more moments into the tune, Loki choked and cried. He felt as if he was missing something that he could not comprehend.

'Anything to see you smile, Loki,' the same small voice in his head whispered. 'Who are you?' Loki had wanted to ask. He closed his eyes and choked back another sob but he couldn't stop the overwhelming emotions that he felt when he heard the melodious tune.

Steve panicked when he saw the tears, "What's the matter, Loki? What's wrong?"

Loki shook his head, his hand stopped mid-turn and amidst his sobs, he choked out a reply, "I don't know."

Steve was at loss. He had thought that Loki loved the song and had bought the musical box as a gift to surprise the young god. But Loki was crying because of the said musical box. The Captain did not know what to do, so he reached for the little box in Loki's hands and said, "Let me take this away if it upsets you, Loki."

Loki's reaction was immediate. He held the music box to his chest protectively and yelled, "No!"

And when he saw Steve withdrew his hands and realized that he had over-reacted, Loki replied softly, "Please, I am well. It is of no importance."

"You're crying, Loki. OF COURSE, it matters. Please, tell me what can I do to help," Steve said as he put his palm on Loki's shoulder. But Loki only shook his head.

"Okay, if you're sure. I'm sorry for upsetting you, Loki. I should have asked first before dropping it onto your lap," Steve sighed and said regretfully.

Loki shook his head again, placed his hand on Steve's and reassured the Captain softly, "Please don't be sorry. I thank you for your kind thoughts. I am unsure why this gift of yours brought me tears. Perhaps I missed it. Perhaps it meant something to me and I longed for it. But I thank you, Captain, for bringing me this."

Steve returned the small smile that Loki had graced him with. It saddened him to see the prince who was looking at the musical box with a forlorn expression.

And for the first time, the Captain was unsure whether he'd prefer the prince to get his memories back or would he be better off with the chance of starting a new life anew.

At the prince's request, Steve left Loki alone at the living room, accompanied only by the melody of a musical box and memories of something that were no longer there.

I love that song! :)

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