Chapter 15: The eiffel tower part 1

"I'm sorry boys. You have to sleep in my bed. Wait I'm not sorry." Loki snickered as he walked into the suite. Even though he hadn't planned that the heroes would eat all of his cookies, he couldn't deny he found it amusing.

He had been mostly on earth since his first capturing. It was so easy to hide in the form of Trixie and he got a more than decent salary out of taking off his clothes on stage. He had by a coincident met Raven in a SHIELD cell, and they had bonded over their original blue skin and ability to change appearance. Then they had had a grand time escaping and once again wrecking Shields headquarters. Shortly after their ways had parted, they ran into each other again. They decided to grab a cup of coffee together and soon discovered that they also had a mutual love for fabulous things. And boys. And then a deep friendship was born.

Loki dropped his coat on the floor. He saw that Steve and Tony was standing with their heads together whispering about something.

"Hey boys? What are you whispering about?" Loki asked. The heroes started giggling sheepishly.

"Nothing..." they answered with a synchronical voice. Loki could literally smell the lie. They were definitely whispering about something!

"Okay... you are scaring me now." He walked over and sat on the bed. The two men send each other knowing eyes. The tripped over and sat on each of Loki's sides.

"You look tense," Steve said still with that suspicious aura.

"Would you like a backrub?" Loki didn't even answer before the blonde was behind him doing miracles to his shoulders.

"Well this is kind of nice," Loki said and leaned back into the touch. Tony started giggling again. Loki decided that he wouldn't ever drug them again. They became way too creepy. The brunette reached out and started running his fingers through Loki's hair.

"Oh god. It's... like... so soft and smooth... which balsam do you like... use?" Loki frowned. If this night could get any weirder...

"...L'oreal... because I'm worth it," he answered with a dry voice. Both men cracked up in thundering laughter.

"Okay... relax boys. It wasn't that funn..."

"We want to fuck you," Tony cut him off. Steve nodded approvingly, he didn't even blush. Loki's eyes widened.

"Well this was... unexpected. But then again... I can't really blame you. I am indeed incredibly hot." Loki started to caress both mens thighs.

"Now just relax and let me spoil you," he purred. Steve and Tony looked at each other. The their faces cracked in insidious smiles. In matching movements they turned and pushed Loki down on his back. Loki lifted an eyebrow.

"Oh... so this is how we play?" He didn't get an answer. Both men was kissing and licking his neck from both sides. Loki couldn't help but sigh pleased and close his eyes. Then he felt chilly hands under his t-shirt running up his sides as another pair of hands started to carefully tug the fabric over his head. Even though Tony was careful, the drug had made him clumsy and Loki's head did get stuck in the neckline. Both of the heroes started to giggle again. Loki sighed. This time of annoyance. He quickly finished the job of removing his shirt and send despairing glances to both of the doped men. The laughter stopped. They were staring at his torso with big eyes. Not those lustful gazes he was used to, but more like they were looking at some kind of rare animal.

"Boys?"

"Mm?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Wow!... you are just like... really pretty," Steve answered softly. Loki chuckled. He quickly got rid of his pants so he was only wearing black boxers and got back on the bed.

"Thank you very much. You guys are not ugly yourself." He looked from the one hero to the other and grinned.

"Strip," he commanded. The two men was quickly to obey. They were not graceful, but when they both were shirtless, Loki smiled pleased. Those two were a sight for the gods. He crawled towards Steve and placed a hand on his chest and gently pushed him down on the back. He leaned down and placed a light kiss on his shoulder. And then he bit down on the exact same spot. Hard. He felt the bigger man squirm a bit in discomfort under him. Not really fighting him either.

"Ah... ouch." Loki released him and eyed the impressive hickey he had left. It was gigantic. Tony looked over his shoulder and nodded in awe.

"Wow... that's brutal..." he muttered. Loki smirked and turned around. He attacked the other man the same way, and left an even bigger mark. He then pushed him down beside Steve.

"Now everyone can see that you are my whores," Loki said smugly. He was then grabbed and pulled in between the two. He surrendered and didn't complain about the manhandling.

Hands were everywhere on his body and he quickly found it difficult to gather his thoughts. Tony was lazily tracing his spine all the way down to the waistband of his boxers. On the other side Steve was licking his way down his chest. Loki was at the moment starting to grow impatient. His crotch was already practically screaming for attention. He made a pleased sound as he felt the soldiers hand lightly brush over his erection on the outside of his boxers but it was not enough. And he knew that the blonde also knew that, even in this state. He growled and grabbed hard unto the light hair and started to push his head down.

"Now show me if that mouth feel as good as it looks, mortal," he whispered. Blue eyes looked up on him through long lashes and white teeth bit down on the plump lower lip.

"Trust me. It does," Tony's voice sounded from behind him. Loki smirked. In a quick tuck the boxers was removed, and Loki's straining erection sprang free, standing proudly.

"Show him," the inventor whispered to the soldier. Steve hesitantly parted his lips and leaned closer slowly taking the tip into the mouth and then the rest of the length. He bobbed his head all the way down until he almost gagged and had to pull back with a disappointed look. He didn't try to take it that far down again, but started instead to experiment with more use of his tongue.
Loki moaned loudly. Steve was clearly not that experienced, but it was obvious that he enjoyed sucking cocks a little too much, which made up for the lack of technique.

"Oh yes..." he hissed and couldn't help but thrust into that heavenly mouth. Steve choked a little but didn't stop. It was like that rough treatment only made him more eager. Loki did barely register some weight leaving the bed for a short moment and then returning. A bottle of something was opened and soon a sleek finger was entering him without much of a warning.

"Wait... Don't..." he forgot what to say. The blonde was at the moment circling his tongue over the tip of his cock, which was a bit distracting. His pleas was ignored and soon another finger was stretching him. Another loud moan left his mouth.

"You sound like a porn star..."

"Shut up Stark! It is your mate who works his mouth like a porn star... ouch!" Steve had 'accidentally' got him with his teeth. Tony chuckled.

"So you you... like... wanna cum?"

"No... I can go like this all day, thank you." The brunette smirked and curled his finger inside him instantly hitting his prostate. Loki cried out and came into the mouth of the blonde, that swallowed every drop.

"Booh... Liar!"

"Not a word more or you will spend the rest of your life as my pink lapdog! I liked you better that way." That statement only made the stoned heroes giggle again.

"No you don't! You think we are way nicer when we can talk and stuff," Steve said and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Loki was about to answer him when he was interrupted by another finger sliding into him.

"What the hell, Stark?!"

"We are not finished at all." The dark haired man answered in a matter-of-fact voice. Loki was about to make a snarky comment, but then he felt hands in his hair. Apparently Captain America thought it would be appropriate to start braiding his hair right about now. Loki sighed, but didn't question it. He had reacted the same way the first time him and Thor had tried out the flower powder in their youth. Loki felt himself starting to grow hard again as the fingers thrusting rhythm increased in speed.

"I am more than ready. Stop wasting my time and fuck me already!" he groaned.

"He talk too much," Tony muttered to Steve over his head.

"Definitely. Way too much! And really bossy too."

"I know something that could shut him up..." Tony purred. Steve looked a bit lost.

"Like what?" Loki rolled his eyes dramatically and crawled a bit forward so he was partially laying on the blondes lap, and started unzipping his pants with his teeth.

"Neat," Steve mumbled.

"Please teach me... like how to do that someday."

"Yeah please do, also if we have forgot this conversation tomorrow!" Tony said. Loki didn't answer.

Steve made an embarrassing, whimpering sound as Loki took him in his mouth. The god smirked for himself. The nickname silvertongue didn't do him justice. His tongue was if anything made out of gold and gemstones and had a Louis Vuitton print. He started bobbing his head up and down. In contrast to the sweet (not that) innocent captain, he hadn't felt his gag reflex in ages and was able to take the pretty impressive dick all the way down his throat. The big blond was a trembling and twitching mess completely at his mercy, and he really took pleasure in that. He would totally use it against them next time they met on the battlefield. But then he felt something bigger starting to force it's way inside him. He had been way too caught up with Steve so he hadn't even noticed Tony removing his fingers and was now entering him. Loki moaned around the cock in his mouth as he felt the all too familiar feeling of being filled. Soon Tony was buried balls deep into him.

"Hey Rudolph? You good?" Loki sighed and turned his head with a half smile. At was nice that he worried about his well being at least (his Asgardian lovers never really did), but he had done this with so many that it barely stung anymore.

"I am very good. Please carry on." Steve ran a hand through his hair. Loki assumed it was filled with braids now.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly. Loki snorted.

"The first couple of times will feel like being torn lengthwise. Then you will start feeling pleasure. It doesn't hurt me anymore." He groaned as he was shaken forward by the first thrust. Steve caught him and steadied him. Loki send him a grateful smile. Earthlings really was much more caring lovers. Even Wolverine who was a real animal on the sheets was way more caring than the asgardians he had bedded.

Steve's eyes was dark of lust, so Loki bended his head and swallowed him all the way down once again, trying not to bite him every time Tony thrusted inside him. It was a difficult task. Especially when Tony suddenly burst out:

"Holy shit! We are practically doing the Eiffel Tower! Hurry up and high five me!" The worst part was that Steve was all too quickly to obey. But then he once again felt that spot inside him being hit, and he couldn't really bring himself to care. His moan was muffled by Steve's manhood, but Tony still heard it and started screwing him even harder. He reached down and started stroking himself quickly and soon the orgasm was rolling over his body once again. He didn't even know how the hopeless heroes far out on asgardian party drugs, had made him cum two times already. How the hell did that even work? He could feel Tony's thrusts become more erratic. He was close. The heroes started lifting their hands once again. Loki pulled his head back and send both men the most evil glance he could manage.

"If you highfive ONE more time I swear I WILL turn you into eggplants and cook you!" No answer. Instead of high fiving the heroes had pulled each other into a warm embrace while crushing their lips together.
"Oh isn't that just sweet? Human romance... I think I might throw up a hairball..." He grabbed Steve's cock and gave him that final stroke that brought him over the edge, with a whimper into Tony's mouth. It was only a couple more thrusts before Tony followed him, cumming violently inside Loki. All three men crashed down on the bed with a collective sigh.

"So that could have been worse..." Loki mumbled. He was again completely ignored. Both men had fallen asleep.

"Aaaw I wanted a cuddle... fuck you guys..." He mock-whined, then he summoned a cigarette which he lit with a snap of his fingers.

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Tony woke up in a heavenly bed. That didn't help on the fact that he felt even worse than that time he woke up with a car battery in his chest. His head was pounding and his eyelashes felt like they had been glued together, his mouth tasted like he had been eating sand all evening and his body was more or less numb. He forced his eyes open and looked into the angelike face of Steve Rogers. He was of some odd reason wearing a tiara. What had they been doing last night? He remembered that they went to beat up the witch, but then the rest of the evening was a dark blur. He lifted an arm and started poking Steve with a weak finger. Blue eyes fluttered open.

"T-tony? What happened?" he asked with a hoarse voice.

"I have no fucking idea. I don't remember shit and now I am feeling like shit? What did we drink last night... and more important... why are you wearing a tiara?" Steve slowly felt the tattered disney princess thing on his head, before he took it off with wonder in his eyes.

"Why …am I wearing a tiara...?" He then looked at Tony and started laughing. Still with a pathetic voice.

"What?"

"You are wearing fairy wings!" Something moved between them under the covers and some messed up black curls appeared.

"...aammmyhair...!" Tony and Steve looked at each other with big eyes.

"... why is their a dude in our bed?" Tony asked. The dude ran a hand through his hair and revealed a pale, a little too well known face.

"Oh my hair is destroyed. I hate my life," Loki muttered with a frown.

"...Loki?" Steve asked with a small voice. Loki suddenly realised that he had two guests in his bed and as he remembered the happenings of last night an evil smirk spread on his face.

"Good morning boys. Slept well?" he asked cheerfully and stretched his arms to show off his body to the two hungover heroes. Steve blushed and averted his eyes.

"What are you doing here... and why are you naked? Why are WE naked?" Tony asked with a little bit of panic in his voice.

"You don't remember? Last night you went to the club I work at with the goal to beat me up for turning you into poodles..."

"Wait YOU were the witch?!" Tony yelled.

"When you found out it was me, we had a couple of drinks instead. You ate plate of 'special cookies' i made, and we returned here to have a lovely night in passion," Loki carried on and finished with a grin, as all color of the heroes faces disappeared.

"A lovely night in... what?" Steve asked with a small voice. Loki laughed out loud now, and jumped stark naked out of the bed and limped to the bathroom.

"I don't complain! I had a nice time!" he yelled from the bathroom. Tony facepalmed.

"I can't believe it," he groaned.

"What happened?" Steve asked again.

"He drugged us... and took advantage of us in a sexual way... Fuck my life! Why does this ALWAYS happen? I kill him if he have just been near your ass! Fucking rapist god!"

"To judge from that limp, I think we were the rapists Tony... I hope he's okay..." Tony stared at Steve with a blank face.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" he deadpanned. He then kicked the blonde out of the bed.

"Tony... no..."

"Oh yes! I have to inspect the damage! Get up!" Steve did as told. Tony got out of the bed and started walking around him in circles with a major frown on his face.

"I really don't think he has done anything. It doesn't really hurt... back there... you know," Steve muttered with a tiny flush.

"It better not!"

"Relax! His virtue is intact, it is you who should be worried, Stark!" Loki's voice sounded from the bathroom.

"Fuck you Reindeergames!" Tony then screeched as he eyed Steve's neck.

"Oh my god! You have a hickey on the size of freaking AFRICA!" Steve rolled his eyes.

"Well at least we are matching," he whispered.

"WHAT?!"

"You have a pretty big one too," Steve answered. Tony made a terrible almost griefing sound.

"NO! Not my skin! My BEAUTIFUL skin! I will fucking wreck you, Loki!"

"I am scared you already did," came the dry answer from the bathroom. Steve couldn't really help but chuckle. He was way too hungover to even care about anything. He stretched with a yawn and started walking towards the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Tony asked. Still with a little bit of that screeching sound in his voice.

"I'm taking a shower. Wanna join?"

"Yes... Today we will be singing the funeral march..." Steve just laughed. His boyfriend could be such a drama queen.

Hey guys. Sorry for the long wait. I got the flu and was literally dying for weeks, but I'm healthy again now. And my beta have been punking me for weeks about this chapter, so I hope she's happy.

Anyways enjoy!