Loki's blog:
French food~
Oh goodness. Tony Darling is letting me order whatever I want from the menu in the hotel. So I figured why not dessert since I already had my main course~
Tony:
Mmmm, I might just steal some from you. That looks amazing.
Loki:
Not as amazing as you Tony Darling, but if you want a taste you have to get your own eating utensil.
Tony:
Can't you feed me some instead, Loki dearest? Pretty please?
Loki:
[Loki slides his finger along the chocolate sauce and rubs it over his lips before kissing Tony. He pulls back licks his lips then continues eating. He cuts off a piece and holds it up for Tony to eat.]
Delicious, right? I cannot deny you have very interesting foods here on Midgard.
Tony:
[Tony grins, kissing back and grinning even further after Loki pulls away. He cleans his own lips with his tongue, and takes the food offered into his mouth, chewing happily.]
It's great! Mmm, but not as delicious as you.
Loki:
[Loki hums approvingly, nuzzling close to Tony, as he continues to eat.]
Not to make it seem too quick but Asgard or Midgard, which would you prefer?
Tony:
Weeeeeeeell… [Tony's grinning like a madman once more, and snuggles Loki.] Earth would be the better choice, wouldn't it? Most of the people we know are here..
Loki:
[Loki sat up to put his finished plate on the cart the bell boy rolled in and laid back down against Tony and frowned.]
I can already picture my brother making this a nightmare. And my mother…
[The contemplative god closes his eyes to run through scenarios, good and bad. He would be the first to get married even though Thor isn't really his brother. Though it might go over poorly since it IS Asgard. His mother though would insist. But Tony made a good point, a lot of people he and Loki knew were already here. The gears cranked in Loki's mind, his brows furrows in response to so many reasons.]
Tony:
Unless…
[Tony trails off, tapping his finger to the side of his jaw.]
Well, there was a big fuss the last time I was in Asgard.. But… Do you think we could bring everyone else there with us? Or get… them to come to Earth.
Loki:
Hah! I know my mother she would never leave. I believe for a wedding they would allow friends and family of yours to come. Ms. Potts, Mr. Rogers, everyone. This will also solidify that I am staying here, that will be relief for the All-Father knowing I will be your betrothed. He thinks you can keep me in line….though I think he is more understanding now.
[Loki taps Tony on the arc reactor with the back of his index finger lightly.]
Tony:
Really? Well… I say we do Asgard then, but tell Thor we're getting married on Earth for shits and giggles. And pfft, we're meant to be together, Loki. Even Odin knows that, I'm sure of it.
[He kisses Loki's temple, pulling him closer and wrapping his arms tightly around Loki's waist.]
Loki:
[Loki rolls in Tony's arms so he is facing the other with a smirk.]
Be cruel to Thor? Goodness Tony I am certainly a wonderful influence. I do not think that will bode well though. He will probably just follow me as soon as I tell him I am to be wed to the genius, billionaire, ex-play boy, philanthropist Anthony Edward Stark. I wish he would just back off but…he means well. I cannot deny that.
[Loki rests against Tony's chest and sighs.]
Tony:
Hah! Well, I get to rub it in his face. And that's not cruel. It's called friendship. Besiiiiiides, you are a wonderful influence. Pranks are fun, no?
[Tony grins before he kisses Loki on the cheek this time.]
Your brother's crazily protective over you, I don't even understand. It's kind of creepy, really. But, oh well. They always say the wife has the crazy relatives.
[He shrugs and rubs Loki's arm, kissing the other side of his cheek this time.]
Loki:
[Loki rolls his eyes and pouts.]
I have heard from Mr. Rogers that your father was quite strange as well. Do not think my family is crazy, it is only Thor that annoying buffoon. He should know when to leave people alone.
[Loki kisses Tony and closes his eyes to rest, thinking of how Thor can ruin his wedding made him tired.]
Tony:
My father was an asshole, enough said. Thor's crazy protective, that's crazy. It's fine though, I still love you.
[He kisses back and closes his eyes to rest, too. Their little supper making him sleepy.]
Loki:
Oh my~
I woke up before Tony Darling this time. What a strange occurrence! Well we are on his plane, he is probably just tired.
My darling Tony…I have fallen in love all over again sometimes I believe my heart is about to burst.
Oh, it seems we are to touch down soon. I better get dressed and I better wake up Tony. Should I shake him or should I push him out of—
[Loki sneezes]
Oh dear…
Tony:
Christ, Loki. Your snore is louder than the thunder that Thor produces. Thanks for waking me up with that instead of.. whatever you were planning.
Love you, my fiancé.
And I do hope you're not getting a cold.
Loki:
How many times do I have to tell you, I do not snore. And if I did I would not be as loud as Thor. He snores far louder then I.
And I am not getting a cold. It was just a tickle of the nose.
Tony:
Just teasing, sweetheart. I know you don't, it was your sneeze that woke me up. And yeaaaaah… Remember how we had sex at that camping trip, was really loud, and yet no one could hear us thanks to your brother?
Yup.
Glad to know you're not catching a cold. Love you, darling.
Loki:
And yet Thor still managed to bombard you with many a question as to why I looked so tired in the morning as a horse.
And then you kicked Mr. Barton into the river after certain comments.
Tony:
Are you complaining, sweetheart?
Loki:
Have I ever complained to you about that? Nonsense! Come now darling we have to get our things together.
Loki:
Ah, Tony…
[Loki hesitates at the door of Tony's workshop in the basement. He gently fidgets with his fingers glancing down to his feet then looks up. Some things had been eating away at his mind, personal things but they were irrelevant as he looked up at Tony. He had paced through the whole tower, thinking and thinking and thinking. Lots of old memories and ideas, tricks and failures.
Loki was dressed for bed originally but made it all the way down to the workshop, his body and soul leading him to Tony as his mind wandered. Funny how that works…]
…Tony…
Tony:
[Tinkering with one of his suits through Jarvis, Tony turned around and looked at Loki. Something was odd, a little out of place. It had made Tony walk up to Loki and pull him into a hug even before he replied to his lover. He pressed a kiss to the god's forehead, and held them both there.]
What's bothering you, sweetheart?
Loki:
[Loki smiles warmly and kisses Tony back on the forehead then the lips. He lingers, feeling the warmth and tasting the taste that is Tony Stark. His hands gently run up the other's stomach and rest on his chest.]
Nothing, my thoughts got the better of me before retiring. Come to bed with me? I am alone and cold upstairs by myself without you by my side.
Tony:
[Tony pulled away slowly, smiling both on his face and in his eyes. He bended down quickly, only to sweep Loki off his feet, carrying the god in his arms, and spinning them both around just the once before he stopped and kissed Loki again on the head.]
Sorry I've kept you waiting, my love. I got a little too carried away with the suits. Forgive me?
Loki:
[Loki smiles and holds onto Tony with laughing as he spins. Strange, such childish acts make him smile now. Before this would have never happened but Tony had changed him. Changed him for the better.]
I have already forgiven you, my Darling, because my end reward is being in your arms. My favorite place to be.
Tony:
And you in my arms is the only place I want you to be, my dearest.
[Tony said that with the biggest smile, teeth and all, as he placed yet another kiss, this time on Loki's lips, then carried Loki up to their bedroom.]