Loki's blog:

[Really, Tony?]

[Picture of Tony in a bikini with Clint and Bruce]

…..

[ahem]

….

Tony's blog:

I CAN EXPLAIN!

It was a dare.

I swear.

Loki:

[Eyeing Tony]

Tony:

#EATING MY FEELINGS

Loki:

You do not look like you are against it, Anthony.

But I think I need to show you how it is really done.

Tony:

Well then. What are you keeping me waiting for, darling?

Loki:

[Loki slithers off to the bedroom and locks the door so Tony can't get in.]

Red, black, green or white, Tony?

Tony:

Always green when it's you, love. Unless that's black silk we're talking about…

Loki:

[Loki spins in the mirror to get a better look.]

Mmm I do have something in black silk. You know me, always prepared.

[The trickster slips on a black silk negligee that falls to just below his hips. Just enough to show off his emerald green string bikini panties. He pauses and stares.]

Tony, do you mind stockings?

Tony:

Not that I know of.

[Tony leans against the door, patiently waiting for Loki to be done. Because of what Loki had said, he already has a hard-on and the wait really isn't helping.]

Loki:

Oh, and you are being so patient! I love it.

[Loki opens the door with his magic. He is sitting on his heels on the bed and he looks at Tony with hungry eyes.]

Are you ready now, Darling?

Tony:

I know, it's astounding isn't it? I'm being such a good boy.

[Tony grins as he starts to make his way towards Loki who's on their bed.]

I'm always ready for you, love.

Loki:

[Loki just mumbled 'screw it' and got off the bed to attack Tony's mouth with hungry kisses. His arms snaked over the other's shoulders. His fingers ran through Tony's hair and he pulled lightly, scraping his teeth on Tony's lower lip.]

Show me how much of a 'good boy' you are and I will reward you ten fold.

[Loki runs his leg up the back of Tony's to his back, only partially showing off how flexible he was by resting said leg on the small of Tony's back then bringing it back down.]

Tony:

What?

[Tony stares at Loki with wide eyes as the word 'reward' leaves his lips, and moans into Loki's lips. He mimics Loki's movements, tugging back Loki by the hair and nibbling Loki's lips, then he runs his fingers up the side of Loki's waist as he pulls away from Loki's lips and runs his open mouth, mainly using his tongue, down Loki's neck.]

'M I a good boy?

[He murmurs between nips on Loki's shoulder, and his nails are scratching softly at Loki's back, and Tony pulls Loki a little closer to him.]

Tell me I am.

Loki:

[Loki hums a no and pulls Tony onto the bed so he can straddle his lap. He smiles mischievously and crawls over Tony, dipping his hips to lightly brush his crotch at Tonys nose teasing him and crawls to get under the covers. He beckons Tony to get closer and slides his legs under the covers while pulling off his panties and throwing them at Tony to hurry up. The trickster was being a playful tease towards Tony, much to his dismay.]

Tony:

[Tony growls annoyed and hisses at the scent he smells from Loki's crotch. He's a terrible tease, Loki, but Tony loves it anyway. He smiles, filthy, and follows Loki into the sheets once he playfully bites and stretches the fabric that is Loki's panties between his teeth and fingers. He's on his fours as he prowls after Loki, because Loki is his prey. He grabs hold of Loki, sneaking a kiss and a bite onto his hip, before he gives him a proper kiss on the lips.]

And now?

Loki:

[Loki throws the sheets over the two of them and spreads his legs. He grabs Tony's rough hand and kisses every knuckle, licking and sucking on every digit. Then he moves Tony's hand down to his entrance and presses two digits in slowly.]

Nuh uh, not yet Darling~

[Loki starts to move his legs over Tony's shoulders, letting his small ankles rest on the others strong shoulders and giving Tony a new angle to work with. He looked up with a spark in his eyes. A small kiss on Tony's nose and Loki pressed Tony's fingers in farther, gasping for air.]

Tony:

[As his fingers are pushed into Loki, Tony half-grumbles when Loki says no. He settles his other hand on the curve of Loki's waist just before Loki slings his legs over his shoulders and Tony holds Loki by the thigh instead. He dances his fingers there on the skin, purposely tickling lightly at the spot he knows Loki to be so sensitive at on the thigh. He pushes his other fingers deeply into Loki as he's made to, using the new angle to his advantage, twisting and turning his knuckles to hit against Loki's spot.]

What about now?

Loki:

[Loki mewls and giggles as Tony lightly tickles him, his hands come up to stifle the laughter which quickly turns into a groan as Tony's fingers twist inside him. Gods of the Nine Realms, he loved Tony's hands. They could create such dangerous and beautiful things with those wore and calloused hands. The rough edges just made Loki shiver with anticipation, his cock twitching with spasms that ran up his spine. His eyes fluttered shut, toes curled and he mouthed Tony's name over and over and over.]

Yes, yes, yes! Tony! Yes!

Tony:

[With his fingers now curled in Loki, Tony now pulls his finger out slowly, still inside, and it's like a hook that wants to torment Loki. He spiders his fingers from Loki's thigh to his cock; rather neglected, and rubs the tip with the ball of his thumb as he pushes his fingers back into Loki. Tony grins, loving the way he knows how he can make Loki feel.]

I love you.

[He says this simply and will always mean it. Tony wraps finger by finger around Loki's length, stopping his slow thrusting into Loki when he does this so that Loki can feel every single slight movement.]

Loki:

Ahhnn! Tony!

[It sounds more like begging then whining as Loki arches towards Tony's touches. Every minute detail is etched into Loki's mind, that slow grind of his fingers inside his flesh, a calloused thumb touches the sensitive head which makes Loki's eyes roll back into his skull. He lets out a low growl as Tony finally wraps his fingers around and fuck, he was going so slow it was glorious. Loki starts to roll his hips a little to get friction with Tony's hand, his entire body was fidgeting for more.]

Tony:

[But Tony knows when Loki needs things to be fast, knows better when Loki needs it slower. This was one of the times, with their bad dreams, with their meeting of Loki's children, with every bloody chaotic event that threads them even tighter together in love. So when Loki starts to roll his hips, Tony is quick enough to adjust to not let Loki get the friction he wants. He knows when it's time, starts stroking Loki's cock nice and slow, but his fingers pushing in then out of Loki is in a different rhythm. He does this on purpose, letting constant pleasure hit Loki, and Tony loves the look on Loki's face.]

Loki:

You…ahh…are…ahnn an insufferable aahh, bastard…mmm

[Tony has Loki turned into putty, the god relaxes under Tony's touches and movements and feels the waves of pleasure go up his spine. Everything feels different now, the beds sheets against his bare arms, the silk hugging his body and the stockings covering his legs. Loki felt more sensitive to every single object in his surroundings, especially Tony. He lets out a few more insults for being slow but the pleased smile on his relaxed face says otherwise. The god starts to purr now, warmth spreading through his body. His hands come up to try and grab Tony, to pull him down so the trickster's knees were right to his own head.]

Nn love you Tony.

Tony:

[Through Loki's moaning and talking, Tony is laughing softly, and that's fine when Loki has that smile pleasantly on displayed on his face. The purring turns Tony on more, and everything about Loki turns Tony on; even sometimes when he cries, and Tony know it's not decent to sport a hard-on when his lover is upset, and today's all about Loki even if he's hard as fuck. He loves Loki too much, and he knows nothing will ever change that. Tony likes the insults because they're affectionate, and he doesn't mind when he's pulled closer in to Loki because that means he presses deeper into Loki right up to every knuckle, pumps harder at Loki because being closer meant having his arm a little awkward so he has to use more strength in his movements.]

I love you right back, Loki. Come for me?

Loki:

[As if under a spell Loki nods to Tony with half lidded eyes. He kisses his hero deeply and bucks his hips. He can feel Tony's knuckles stretching and Loki smiles happily at that sensation of having his lover reduce him into a squirming puddle of want and need. Tony moves his fingers just right and a bolt of pleasure shakes Loki in his core. He was already close to the edge Tony was just being mean on purpose, being so gently. He tightly holds onto Tony with shaking arms and tells him to do it again in a soft whisper. He obliges, does it again with more force and Loki buries his face in Tony's shoulder muffling his choked cries as he comes, his toes curl as the heat in his body spreads. Tony looks down as Loki lets go slowly. The trickster's negligee was bunched up around his chest but small blots of his cum had still landed on it. A stark comparison to his creamy pale body, his own seed blended in well, Loki looked up at Tony with half lidded eyes and pulls Tony back down for a kiss.]

Tony:

[Tony does as Loki bids, Tony does and always will, sometimes he does it with some argument, and most of the time he does it in the end. He doesn't mind. He has his fingers move just right, and knows Loki thinks he's being mean, but he does it anyway for Loki, follows orders as he's told. Tony kisses Loki on the neck as Loki shakes, whispers,]

I love you.

[again and again. He looks down when Loki parts from him, eyes the wet that's spread over Loki's chest. They kiss. Tony has Loki on his back, pulling out his fingers finally, and leans down this time to tongue Loki's seed into his mouth. He plays with the taste in his mouth, before he finally swallows, eyes dark and looking up at Loki. He wipes his mouth with the back of his arm, kisses Loki on the lips again.]

You're delicious.

Loki:

[Time starts to slow down for Loki as he gives Tony a sloppy kiss, tired from his climax but wanting more. He gets up slowly to his knees and pushes Tony down so he can straddle him. It's just a continuous attack of slow kisses. Loki looks down, sultry, tired and hair a complete mess with a devilish smile. He pulls Tony up from the bed and kisses him all the way into the bathroom where the trickster turns on the shower. They are immediately pelted by the warm shower and steam slowly fills the room as Loki hops up and wraps his legs around Tony's waist, the hero smirks and holds the God up with the shower wall and his hands on his thighs.]

Tony:

[The slow kisses are punishment because even if Loki wants it faster, Tony knows what Loki needs. It almost drives Tony insane when they stumble from bedroom to bathroom into the shower, sloppy kisses make their way there like they're lovers going at it for the first time, and Tony decides then that he'll marry Loki someday, but he'll have to propose first, groans when the first droplets of water burn him. But nothing is hot like Loki is with his legs wrapped around Tony like they're teenagers fucking at every chance they get, Tony holds Loki by the thighs against the wall and kisses him passionately.]

I love you.

[He always thinks it's a must to remind Loki that.]

Loki:

[Loki smiles into the kiss when he hears those words. He loves those words, but he only loves then when Tony says them. Now and forever will he love those words from only his Tony. Loki felt like a love struck maiden, wanting to be claimed on every single piece of furniture her lover owned. Loki was making progress. He had never had sex with Tony in this particular shower yet. The trickster smirked and felt his clothes cling to his skin, revealing every muscle.]

I love you too Tony. I love you.

[Loki started to mumble loving things in his own language but Tony couldn't really understand. He rolled his hips and ran fingers through Tony's wet hair and sighed.]

Tony:

[As Loki mumbles in his foreign language that Tony would probably never fully understand, he pushes himself slowly into Loki who's already prepared from their time in the bedroom. He sighs just like Loki does, still holding Loki up by the thighs even if he wants to brush away Loki's wet hair in his face. Instead he kisses Loki's neck repeatedly in time to his alternate thrust. A smile plays on his lips, the one that usually is there when he's with his lover.]

I love you so much.

Loki:

[A throaty gasp escapes Loki when Tony enters him and thrusts. It didn't take much effort to get Loki rock hard again, it was Tony Stark after all. The Tony Stark. His Tony Stark.]

My Tony Stark…

[Loki nuzzles into the crook of Tony's shoulder and lets his panting ghost against Tony's neck. A couple times they almost slipped and every time they laughed and kissed again. Passionate and loving, warm and secure, blissful and memorable. Loki never wanted to go back to Asgard when all he needed was Tony. Here and now.]

Tony:

[Just the way it doesn't take much effort to get Loki hard again and it doesn't take long, despite them slipping and laughing that couple of times, for Tony to reach his climax due to the tension that had built up in the room earlier. He makes sure he brings Loki over the edge a second time, before he sits them both on the floor of the shower, Loki in his lap, and massages Loki's scalp as he lathers shampoo in. His smile's one of content as he whispers sweet everything(s) to Loki.]

My god, my Loki.

[Like Loki, all Tony needed was Loki, here and now, and he was willing to give up everything; even his company, his suits, just to be there with him.]