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"Somehow... your body has almost completely healed. This is actually impossible!", Bruce said while he looked at the analysis of Loki´s blood .
Loki swallowed silently and searched for an excuse to explain this, but then he took the choice of the 'I-do-not-now-anything' type of answer and shrug his shoulders.
"I also do not know what is going on with me.", the trickster murmured.
"Interesting... very interesting."
Bruce was still addicted to the blood test so that he didn't notice Clint who entering the lab.
"If he is fully recovered, he can just leave our house."
The scientist was startled so he let the small glass in his hand fell down to the floor and it broke with a jangling sound. He inhaled deeply, looking displeasingly at Clint: "You know I am very interested in genetic research. And that man here" - he pointed at Loki - "has apparently a special genetic structure which allows him to cure faster. I would like to keep him here to do some experimentation with him."
Clint snorted contemptuously and looked critically at Loki. However, said person also looked back a little annoyed. But in his thoughts he was far away from the whole situation, because at the moment his real identity was his death. 'The humans have such a low development. They do not know what magic is yet... how should he find out?'
"Can't you simply take a litre of blood from him and then work with it?"
"Can you not simply go to the others and help them with the mob?", Loki countered snappish. After that Clint looked a little bit startled and Bruce dropped the shards again. "Tsk! I don't what to deal with that anymore!" And with that Hawkeye rushed out of the lab.
Bruce had to laugh quietly and thanked Loki. Loki was a little perplexed, too, because this sentence had simply bubbled out again. 'What is it with my self-control?'
Now he was sure that his camouflage would stay if he didn't make any verbal mistakes anymore.
When he searched through the cabinets of the kitchen, the Captain, Iron Man and Thor stepped through the door of the flat. The open kitchen and the bent-down-position allowed Tony to catch a look on Loki's butt.
"Rwar~", It escaped from his throat and he began to walk towards Loki. After two steps he was attacked by a packet of noodles. Unfortunately he had taken off his helmet and so single noodles could slide under his suit. Tony squeaked frightened:. "Aahhh! They scratch and tickle me everywhere!"
As a result of a dancing Tony Thor exploded into a hard laugh and Steve had to hold on the next wall to prevent himself from rolling on the floor laughing. Tony danced in a circle, trying to scratch himself through the metal suit.
Even Loki needed to smile.
"You will pay for this!", Tony exclaimed while hopping to his room and gasping.
Thor had to hold himself with both arms at the bar to not break down completely because of his laughing. The trickster was again in search of comestibles because the noodles he had abused as a weapon were lying all over the floor and therefore useless.
"I will help you.", Thor said when he wiped the tears out of his eyes. "Uhm.", "I do not accept a No! I need to cook today anyway."
Loki just nodded. Nevertheless it was totally awkward to...cook with is brother. But maybe he should behave a little more nicely if he wanted to stay here longer. Here he was save of the revenge of the Chitauri. He slightly shook his head as if he wanted to throw the negative thoughts away,
The trickster didn't pay attention to the vegetables he cut or to what sauce he should create, he was so much in his own thoughts which didn't let him go.
The good smell attracted the other superheros and so they sat all together at the great dinner table until Thor brought the meal. "Ohhh no, not that again.", Tony moaned. His freshly washed hair still smelt of some good shampoos.
"Better than your constant deep-frozen pizza.", Natasha countered while already eating.
Thor handed his place at the table over to Loki and got himself another chair. Just when the black-haired smelt the meal and looked at it. it felt like a punch in his stomach: This was HIS food... His favourite food from his childhood.
It wasn't so complicated: Rice, sorts of vegetables and a sauce with certain herbage – which only grew in Asgaard. Probably he had taken some with him.
Thor saw Loki´s look and smiled. "Smells well, does it?", he asked and began to eat.
Loki easily nodded and also began to eat. 'Ohh... tastes like in the past...'
He remembered several scenes from his childhood. How they playfully fought together in the snow. How they were hunting together. How he protected him against annoyed Asgardians, because in young years he also did nonsense with pleasure. Or as he had cooked his favourite dinner just for him.
"The first times he had cooked it it was great, but now...", Tony beefed again. "Because he makes it almost every time when he has to cook!" As a result to this he got a kick to his shinbone from Steve.
"Ouch! Hey! I am right, am I not? Moreover he makes it because of his damned brother who wanted to kill us!" With this he angrily and partly incomprehensibly looked at Thor.
Thor repeated nothing and ate quietly. Then after some seconds of silence everybody began to talk together, except for Loki. He could hardly swallow his food. 'Why does he do it... for me?', he secretly asked himself .
Still he finished his plate because of politeness.
They quickly removed everything and after that Loki stood in the kitchen a little bit desolate., You have no idea where you should sleep?" Again it was Thor who approached him.
Loki shook his head no and murmured that he could sleep on the couch.
"Oh no, you can sleep with me!", Tony alerted and got closer to the other. But Thor went immediately in between them. "You will not bother the poor boy again!"
"I didn't mean 'this' at all... I have a guest-room nearby my bedroom.", Tony wanted to defend himself. It had suddenly come to his mind.
"This would be an idea...", Steve answered quietly and everyone agreed.
'Puh. Saved! Thus he's still near me...hehehe' Tony grinned sneakily when he turned round and went to prepare Loki´s room.
"If he comes to close to you, you call me, okay?", Thor said quietly and Loki - as usual - just nodded silently. 'Pah! As if I could not defend myself!'
As Tony had said, the guest-room was directly beside his bedroom, but however was relatively big. The only problem was that he had to share the bath of the playboy.
And now this was were he stood. A little bit hesitantly he peeled off his clothing and positioned himself under the big party shower.
He let the hot water drip down onto his neck. Some time went by and the fear of the Stalker vanished, he enjoyed the chance to be able to take a shower.
So completely lost in thoughts, he didn't notice the bathroom door opening and afterwards closing silently.
Tony observed his opponent intensely. Gabriel was one of the most beautiful people he had ever seen in his life – even if he just saw his back. His pale skin stood in a contrast to his pitch-black hair, which enmeshed his neck and his upper back. His light hollow-back let him look feminine while the well-trained butt destroyed this impression. As well as the muscular legs which just had a few tiny black hairs.
Tony noticed that his blood shot in other regions while he watched Loki.
Luckily he was already completely undressed. Now he fast but silently opened the glass door to the shower and slid behind the other. Loki stood there with the head leant against the wall and was dreaming a little with closed eyes .
When he felt a finger gently stroking his backbone, he immediately tensed and turned around bewildered.
Tony grinned. "Hi! I only wanted to wash your back."
Loki, who looked really mad, pointed at the door and growled "Get out!"
But Tony didn't listen because now he saw the front of Loki. His eyes wandered from the well-trained chest to the really well defined abdomen which he could already feel once. However, his gaze stopped at a certain area further down. But before he could view it more intensely he got slapped in the face.
As a result Tony had to laugh. "How sweet! That wasn't very male!"
"I am very thankful that you welcomed me into your house, but I would like to keep my privacy!", The trickster hissed calmly.
Before Loki could say something else, Tony caught his upper arms and pressed them to the cold flagging behind him. Again Loki was in such a position, but wanted to defend himself before the metal man could touch him otherwise.
When he leant against the grip Tony pressed his thumbs to a certain place of the upper arm and Loki gasped in pain.
Tony was grinning while he bent forward and whispered quietly in his ear: "You are so abnormal strong, so I've searched google for such a grip. This time you won't escape from me~"
Once again Loki tried his luck, but again pain shot through his arms like a short impulse, released by one single short pressure of Tony's thumbs.
"This quite turns me on if you defend yourself in such a way, y'know?~", Tony breathed against Loki´s lips.
After that he hardly pressed their lips together. Loki pressed his eyelids shut and bit the lip of the other man. Tony was rather amused by this action and completely pressed his body to Loki.
The trickster felt the foreign erection at his stomach and pulled down the corners of his mouth. 'This is really disgusting...!'
Tony let go of an arm and bit hard into Loki´s neck, making the other man already bleed a little bit. Again Loki gasped in pain. Just when he wanted to use his free arm Tony took a grip on Loki's hair and pulled his head down painfully.
"This time no Thor comes along to save you~", Tony mumbled and bit once more.
Now Loki was panicking and trying everything to escape from him.
Muahahahaaa..yeah, I know that was cruel..but I like such endings. Hhehehee... Cya
