Tony doesn't know what he'd been expecting but it hadn't been this.
The very fabric of life is swirling beneath his skin, picking at his seams and spinning him into a state of bliss unlike anything he's ever known before as he lays on the white carpet of a what he thinks might be a hotel room. The carpet kisses his skin and sticks wetly in his sweat as he arches against it, every muscle and tendon in his body pulling taut before relaxing against its plushness.
"Gods, darling." Growls Loki and the next thing Tony knows his legs are being kicked apart. He feels the cold bottom of one of those sinfully tall heels pressed lightly against his sternum. The thin point of it falls in the soft spot between the halves of his rib cage. The toe of Loki's other shoe rests in the space between his legs and Tony rubs himself against it.
"I could watch you all night."
"Better not." Breathes Tony before he grinds just a little too hard against the thick sole of that tall shoe and moans so deep and dark that it makes his hands vibrate.
The next thing Tony knows Loki is gone. He feels cold.
"Loki?" He calls and tries to get up only to end up laying on his stomach, scrabbling at the plush carpet like he's trying to stop himself from sliding down a mountain.
He's sliding and sliding when suddenly there's something cold dripping onto his spine. It's blissfully cool against his burning skin and rips him out of the air mid fall.
"Take those off for me."
Tony can feel it dripping down his ribs and following the curve of his hip bone onto the floor and into his jeans.
Jeans!
Oh.
Tony finds his hands lost in the carpet and picks them up piece by piece. He follows the lines of his own body to his belt loops, where he hooks his fingers as he sways on his knees, so he can't drop them again.
There is a length of cool naked skin holding him up and hands over his own in his belt loops, long fingers insinuating themselves between fabric and skin.
"Don't tease me, Tony. I can't bare it."
Tony registers some sound that's kind of like a gust of wind or a whip cracking and his belt is on the floor. Loki is unbuttoning his jeans and before they are even halfway down his thighs there's a slick hand wrapped around his half-hard cock. Tony fucks into it with a whine.
"Mmmm, no self-control, baby?"
Loki tightens his hand and Tony throws his head back against Loki's chest as those long fake nails rake trenches down his side.
Tony howls.
"None at all?"
There's suddenly a hand under Tony's jaw, maneuvering it for him so he shakes his head.
Tony feels like a marionette with the force of the universe crackling beneath his skin and bones made of water and the fist of god steadily trying to stroke it all out of him.
Tony feels something hard pressed against his back and presses against it.
"I'm going to break you."
Tony's laying on his back and he doesn't know how he got there but when his eyes focus Loki is kneeling in front of him holding a cock unlike anything Tony has ever seen before in one hand and dripping something from a bottle onto it with the other. Sweat shimmering like diamonds pools in the hollows above Loki's collar bones and drips down his chest. Tony wants to taste.
"I'm going to break you into tiny, tiny pieces."
Loki holds his hands up to the light before scratching his way down Tony's chest and pushing his legs apart.
Tony lets out a gasp and suddenly there's a finger inside of him and Tony doesn't know what's happening. He just knows that he feels full and he doesn't know if he likes it.
"And I'm going to put you back together, darling. Just how I fucking want you."
That finger is impossibly long and Tony doesn't know how it's fitting inside and he didn't even know until thirty seconds ago that you could put a finger in there but
"Ohfuckingjesuschrist!"
"Like that?"
Tony decides he is going to have something permanently surgically put right there so that he never has to not feel
"Fuck!"
He doesn't know what Loki's touching but he wants more and before he can answer there's another finger sliding into his body and that spot inside him is being pinched between them and suddenly Tony realizes that he can't feel any of those long fake nails. He just feels fingers and fireworks and fireworks and
"You're so tight, darling."
Those fingers twist and Tony's body nearly comes off the floor as he throws his head back and starts to cum.
Bursts of light shoot behind his eyes as those fingers play and pull with that thing inside him. He's screaming but he can't hear it. It almost hurts and he can't even feel his cock but he thinks his balls might actually be across the room somewhere and he never wants it to end.
Tony murmurs Loki's name softly, over and over again as he returns to earth and those fingers slip from his body. He feels a single one circling his hole and he feels himself quaking against it.
"Anyone ever touch you like this before?"
Tony feels the emptiness inside him like a physical ache and through the lassitude clinging to his skin he barely manages to notice Loki's inquiring single risen eyebrow.
"What was the question?" He manages to ask and Loki chuckles against his skin, deep and dark and sensuous.
Tony feels like led weights are pulling his body into the carpet.
"Need a rest, puppy?" Loki asks and before Tony can even begin to answer he's laying unconscious and naked on the floor of the most expensive room at the Bellisade covered in glitter and sweat and drying cum.
Felicity C Gilvers: WHO IS TALKING ABOUT ME? *falls over* QHO!?
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the writing dead: glam rock+ frost iron= me cumming all over everyonrs pants. i am glad you can also experience ths.
psyche102: i just like to torture people, but unlike certain moffats i also like to deliver. jusr whenever i feel like it. haha
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creature comfort: ;) bb. yeah.
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wob: THANK YOU SO MUCH SIRANDORMADAM.