TITLE: a study in idiot {act xvi;stop saying words, idiot}
AUTHOR: Pepperrrr
RATING: PG-16 because there's talk of vigorous sex?
PAIRING: Tony Stark & Loki Laufeyson
WARNINGS: this one is so short because i'm preoccupied thinking of thE WRESTLING THING I'M GOING TO TONIGHT OMG HOLD ME I'M SO EXCITED, sorry bout that wow, kissing, so fluffy
P.O.V: Third person.
DATE WRITTEN: October 14th (the last batch of updates i apparently time-travelled and they were actually done on the 13th wow i'm a moron) 2012
SUMMARY: "Do not speak, idiot, you'll ruin everything." Loki says, his eyes closed and voice sleepy. He hears a barely-there click of teeth as Tony closes his mouth and the silence resumes.
AUTHOR NOTES: you may only get one update to-day and i'm so so sorry for that but cm punk won't let go of my brain and im excITED CUZ HE'S ONE OF MY HEROES AND I'M GONNA SEE HIM TONIGHT OMF HAAAALP
INTRODUCTION: Idiot. The word idiot is used to imply that one is stupid, daft or dumb. Some people use it as a term of endearment. Loki is one of those people. He uses the word idiot as freely as Tony drinks.
This is a collection of times Loki called Tony 'Idiot'.
After the walking-in ordeal, the odd couple is exhausted. Because after that one round, there were three more. Maybe five. They lost count. Tony and Loki layed in bed next to each other, just staring at the ceiling.
Tony ghosted his fingers against Loki's palm and the god closed his eyes. They twined their hands and played with their hands for a while and Loki could just feel the air swell like Tony wanted to say something. And he was about to. "Do not speak, idiot, you'll ruin everything." Loki says, his eyes closed and voice sleepy.
He hears a barely-there click of teeth as Tony closes his mouth and the silence resumes. Loki brushed his fingertips against Tony's wrist and he wanted to taste his pulse again. So he did. He sat up and brought Tony's wrist to his lips again, and started to bite and suck at his pulse. Again.
The hero gasped and moaned from where he was still laying on the bed. Loki was so tired that he barely could stop Tony from taking his wrist away from his mouth, and pushing him down to the bed again. The god was about to protest, though he couldn't exactly complain with the taste of Tony's humanity on his tongue. And then Tony kissed him, sluggish and lovely and warm. The hero could barely keep himself up and he collapsed against the trickster, breaking the kiss.
They both make whiney noises at this because damnit that kiss was good. But all good things must come to an end. Including Tony's life, Loki thinks. And he freezes for a moment because what kind of thought even was that to have for any reason my god. Loki wraps his arms around Tony and for a moment he feels as if he could protect him from his morbid thoughts.
Tony hums against the god's collarbone and he turns his face against his pale throat. "I love you Reindeer Games." He says, and Loki gives no reply, though he does press his fingertips into Tony's back. Tony doesn't feel offended. But he does wonder about something.
"So are we just not going to talk about the fact your brother saw us having sex?" Unsurprisingly, Loki replied very quickly.
"No."
"Okay."
