Chapter 2

"Something amusing Anthony?"

Tony twisted around and narrowed his eyes Ito the darkness of the room. "Jarvis, lights." He said, and then as the AI obeyed, he was shocked to see the mysterious man from earlier leaning against the floor to ceiling windows. "How'd you get in?"

"Magic." Loki teased, stepping forward. "You expressed a desire to, how did you put it... Show off?"

"Yeah, no, I want a serious answer Loki... If that even is your name? Because earlier, you either told me the wrong name, or you snuck into there without an invite." Tony said as he stood up and faced him directly.

"You don't believe me? No, no one ever does when I tell the truth. When I lie however..."

Tony's eyebrow rose. "Don't avoid the question sweet cheeks, how'd you get past my security?"

Loki held a USB stick in front of his face. "Courtesy of Mr Hammer. He claimed to have received inside security information from one of your employees. It's amazing what you can buy on the internet these days."

Tony's eyes widened as his mind began to race. 'He's with Hammer? So that means whatever he wants can't be good... Wait, how did it even work if it was that idiot's tech?' He thought as he then cursed himself for not having a suit he could call to him for situations like this. Maybe it was something to consider building for future situations.

"What do you want?" He asked, trying not to show that he had no means of defence against him.

Loki looked taken aback. "Why, you invited me."

Tony's eyes narrowed then widened as he realised that he had and nearly face-palmed himself.

"Yeah, sorry, that offer no longer stands. I'm drunk, and haven't slept in a few days so yeah. Sorry. Should've kept the conversation earlier this evening." He said, despite the fact that he wasn't that drunk and didn't plan in sleeping at all.

"Never stopped me before..." Loki stalked forward to stand a few feet from him. "And it's not going to now."

"U-um..." Tony said, suddenly feeling oddly uncomfortable in this situation. Usually he was all for sex, especially with a guy as got as the one in front of him, but it seemed a little weird to go to the lengths of buying tech off Hammer in order to get into his house... "Right..." He said, a little unsurely.

"And I have a confession to make." He passed Tony the USB. "This is just some woman's holiday snaps. The receptionist let me in."

Tony's eyes narrowed as he looked at the USB then back up at the amused face of the man. "I don't have a receptionist..." He said, taking a step backwards, only to trip and fall onto the sofa behind him.

"Then who is Jarvis?" He asked, peering down at Tony as if nothing had happened.

"None of your business." Tony said as he attempted to get back to his feet, but gulped as a boot was placed on his chest to keep him down.

Loki offered a hand to pull him up so they were only inches away from each other and Loki still gripped his hand. He placed the other on Tony's chest to hold their distance apart. "I'm sorry, would you like me to leave. Jarvis really did let me in, and my name is Loki."

Tony's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Jarvis?"

"I let him in sir. You had invited him."

"True..." Tony admitted begrudgingly then looked up at Loki. "I did mean it when I said the offers off y'know. I'm not up for it." 'Even if you are so hot it could be classified as godly,' he added shamelessly in his head.

"I'll go then." He leant down like he was about to kiss Tony, but pulled back and smiled at him, shaking the hand he held instead. Tony stared at him, completely confused as he watched him walk away.

He shook his head in disbelief, wondering why he'd go to so much trouble to get it, talk big, and then just accept him saying no... Well, it's not like it mattered to Tony. He just shrugged then walked into his bedroom, contradicting his earlier thoughts and wanting to sleep.

He walked in, shredding his jacket, shirt, tie and trousers in the way which left him in just a pair of boxers and an undershirt. He asked if Loki had left the building, which Jarvis said he had, before asking Jarvis to make sure the house was locked before flopping down on his bed tiredly and shutting his eyes with his hands rested behind his head.

He was about to drop of to sleep, when he suddenly felt a pair of hands on his chest, and an all too familiar voice say, "Hello again Anthony dear. You weren't getting away with it that easily." The voice tutted as Tony jerked and his eyes sprung open to see Loki lying with him on the bed. "Oh how rude you were to me...we'll soon rectify that, won't we poppet?"

Tony tried to move away but the hands that held him down were stronger than they looked and he was stuck. "What the-? How did you-?"

"Ehehehehe. I told you, magic." Loki smirked and took Tony's lips into a surprisingly gentle kiss.

The contact seemed to wake Tony up from his sleepy/frozen state as he tried to get away further. "What the heck are you?!" He demanded angrily as he managed to twist around, only to regret it a second later as not only did Loki's hand forcefully push his head down, but his body was also straddled by the man. "Get off me!"

Instead of answering straight away, Loki ignored him and trailed hot kisses from his neck to the top of his back, pulling down his undershirt slightly before moving his hands around to the front of Tony's boxers.

Tony tried not to moan, clenching his fists into the bed sheets as he felt the hot breath tease his back, and the fingers to his waistband. "G-get off!" He repeated a little weaker, but still trying to shake him off his back.

"We both know you don't want me to do that Anthony." Loki drawled, hooking his fingers below the waistband and pulling them right off. Loki was so skilled that they seemed to disappear by magic, and Tony couldn't do a thing to stop him. "I told you that I always get what I want. And tonight, that happens to be you." Loki bit his shoulder playfully.

Tony cried out then glared into the mattress ahead of him. 'Damn him...' He thought. He tried twisting around but Loki's body kept him pretty firmly face down on the bed. "Fuck you."

Loki chuckled as he took Tony's cock in his hand and began to stroke it lazily. "On the contrary my dear, fuck you."

Tony's eyes widened, and this time he was unable to suppress a moan from the feeling of Loki's hand.

"I... I don't bottom... to g-guys..." Tony said between quick breaths. Even though he wasn't moving fast, it still felt pleasurable, which Tony kind of resented him for.

"Well in that case, it's time you tried something new." As one hand continued its long strokes, the other moved to Tony's ass. Loki's fingers probed him, stretching the tight muscle. "After tonight, you'll never want to be on top again."

"Ahh!" Tony cried out louder, trying to move his body out of the way from the intruding digit, but ended up pushing his cock further into the other man's hand. 'Crap!' Tony thought as he could feel himself hardening from the touches. He growled and gripped the sheets tighter.

"Enjoying this, aren't we pet?" He laughed, moving his hands from Tony and lining himself up. "Now you might feel just a little..."

"Shit!" Tony cried as Loki pushed himself into the hilt.

"There there." Loki stroked Tony's back and ass comfortingly. "There there, give it a minute."

If Tony had any calm left in his mind at that moment, he'd wonder how Loki had managed to disrobe so quickly, given that he was fully clad just a moment ago. Instead, he whimpered at the forceful stretch and curled his toes and fists tighter. One thought that was currently going round his mind was that the cock inside him right now was big. Too big for a man-virgin like himself to be able to handle without a bit of pain... 'Wait, did he even use lube?!' He thought, eyes opening wide in a panic.

Loki shifted a little and he could definitely feel there was lube there. Didn't really know when that'd happened. Maybe he'd had a little more to drink than he'd thought. Tony was getting used to the feeling, but still Loki didn't move. He had taken to massaging Tony's balls softly while the other hand fingered the tip of his cock.

Still, Loki didn't move.

Tony growled again, feeling a little awkward just lying there as Loki waited for him to adjust and you with him. "If- if you're going to... Move then do it already!" He demanded, gasping loudly as his hands sent a new wave of pleasure shivering throughout his body.

"Oh, but I thought you wanted me to get off." Loki teased. But soon enough his hips were moving, and a hand was stroking and Tony was crying out obscenities.

"You're such, ah! Fucking pain in the ass, Ahh!" Tony cried as he was pounded into the mattress. He gritted his teeth in annoyance as he heard a low chuckle behind him.

"Actually, that's what, I plan to give you." Loki smirked, though Tony couldn't see it.

"Bastard... Fuck!" Tony yelled.

Loki laughed and just pumped Tony faster, his thrusts keeping up with the rhythm. "Well you seem to be enjoying yourself."

Tony groaned into the mattress, trying to hide his flushed expression, and cursing himself for being so effected by this.

"I tried the easy way, but you chose the hard way, if you'll forgive my choice of word." Loki shifted positions so that while he fucking him, he could suck on the bare skin of Tony's neck that enticed him so. Maybe Stark moisturised, although it would surprise him. Maybe it was just naturally this delicious. Loki didn't care.

"What the- fuck! -was the easy, haaah, way?!" Tony said through gritted teeth, biting back a loud moan and trying to stop himself from thrusting back.

"Submission." Loki breathed hotly against the wet skin of Tony's neck. "My only regret is not being able to see your beautiful face." Loki's free hand came to stroke through Tony's hair lovingly while he continued his rough pace.

Tony rolled his eyes and cried out again as Loki slammed into him. He didn't want to give Loki the pleasure of seeing how much he was actually enjoying this.

The hand in Tony's hair turned his face to the side so that Loki could trail kisses along his jaw. "Mmmm, so beautiful."

Tony panted and tried to avoid eye contact, shutting his eyes and grunting at the feeling. He felt close, which both annoyed and surprised him, although he didn't say it aloud.

He almost let out a whine when Loki stopped abruptly. "Look at me Antony." Loki stroked the side of his face with the back of his fingers. Loki smiled kindly at him, despite the violent movements of the last ten minutes. "Please."

Tony's eyes slowly opened, and he inadvertently gave him an extremely lusty look. At the moment that their eyes met, Loki hit his prostate and he screamed loudly in pleasure.

Loki grinned and kissed Tony's lips. "Thank you. That was beautiful."

"Fuck. You" Tony panted, his face flushed as he looked up at the other man. Although he hated this situation, he couldn't help but feel slightly excited by it too. And he couldn't deny that he was a great kisser.

Loki smirked and made sure to hit the same spot over and over, making Tony cry out louder as louder until he finally came with the cry of a swear word.

Loki stopped as soon as Tony had finished his orgasm even though he himself was not done. He flopped on Tony and hugged him from behind.

Tony lay tiredly in his arms, panting while he came down from his high, and subconsciously moved back against him. "Whatever..." He said indifferently, but then smiled lazily.

"Roll onto your back."

"Huh?" Tony asked absently, twisting only his head around to give him a confused frown.

"ROLL ONTO YOUR BACK."

Tony jumped at the tone slightly then obeyed.

Loki was about to curl himself into Tony's side when he noticed a foreign object embedded in Tony's chest. Tony was still wearing his undershirt, but then light from the Arc shone through it quite distinctively. Loki straddled Tony again, sitting up and pointing at where Tony's sternum used to be after pulling the shirt up to his neck. "What's that?"

"It's..." Tony started then paused to think. Should he really tell him about it? Was it wise to? Given this was a man who was capable of probably anything... Seeing as he was trapped, and Loki probably wouldn't like a lie, he answered. "It's a miniaturised Arc reactor. A smaller version of the one that powers the Stark Industries building."

"What does it do?"

"It... It keeps me alive." Tony said worryingly as Loki danced a finger around its edge, sending a shiver up his spine.

"So you can't die, you're immortal?"

"No it's... It's a little complicated actually..." He said, looking down at himself.

Loki's hand twisted and the arc... Fell out in his hand. "Oh. Whoopsadaisy."

Tony's eyes widened dramatically and he gasped as the arc was taken out. "No..." He said weakly, coughing as he did. "Put it... Back... In..." He could feel the metal shards crawling their way into his heart, knowing he wouldn't have long before his organs all shut down and he died, after slipping into cardiac arrest first.

"Oh." Loki dropped it back in place and held his hands up.

Tony gasped again as it was put back in then breathed a sigh of relief and glared up and Loki who was still straddling him.

Loki shrugged "I wanted to see what happened." Tony continued to glare. "I put it back didn't I?

"That's not the point. Get off me." He growled then tried to push him off.

Loki leant down and rested his forearms over Tony's shoulders, blocking his escape. "Admit it, you loved it. You live for the thrill of being on the edge of death. That's why you fly around in that metal contraption all day. It arouses you." Loki ground their hips together, Tony's cock was already half erect and left his body crying for more.

"No." Tony fought the feeling, pushing his ass back into the mattress and away from Loki. But his body betrayed him and he let put a long moan as Loki did it again.

"Don't deny it Anthony." Loki purred then leaned down and captured Tony's lips. Tony felt his tongue try to part his barriers of lips and teeth, but he manage to keep him out until Loki ground their cock together again and made him groan and give him entrance.

Loki tutted and shook his head at Tony's ass. "Such a greedy boy. Was once not enough?"

Tony's eyes, which were momentarily closed, shot open and gave him a started look. He opened his mouth to complain against it but it came out as nothing more than muffled cried as Loki clasped a hand over his mouth and smirked.

"If you insist, then I suppose I could oblige. But first..." Loki looked down at his still erect cock. "Would you mind?"

Tony shook his head furiously as his eyes widened dramatically. 'Oh fuck no... He's not gonna make me-' Tony thought, but was cut of when Loki shifted up his body and pushed his cock towards Tony's mouth.

"If I feel teeth at any time, don't expect me to be so kind when I take you next." Loki growled in warning, but said it with a sweet facial expression. A devils smile...

Tony glared up at him, but then sighed in defeat as Loki's hand was taken away from his mouth and he opened it begrudgingly as Loki slipped his cock inside.

Loki ran both hands through Tony's hair and stroked his face. He moved his cock slowly at first, and he tried to keep his breathing steady. Seeing as there was no way to get out of this situation without making it worse, Tony figured he may as well try to go all out. He'd never given head before, but he'd had plenty himself, so he copied his previous partner's actions.

He started bobbing his head up and down on the length quickly, trying not to take him too far down his throat.

Loki moaned loudly, stroking Tony's hair. "Oh you perfect perfect boy."

Using his tongue, but making sure not to use his teeth out of fear for what he might receive for it, he ran that up the length and licked over the head.

"Uh. Oh Anthony." Loki struggled to keep his hips from buckling, enjoying the attention his cock was getting. "You beautiful boy. Oh how I'll reward you."

Tony, feeling a little braver, attempted to take more of him into his mouth, but ended up chocking and accidently biting down a little on his cock in the process.

"More." Loki dug his nails into Tony's scalp, scratching down the back of his head.

Tony winced at the feeling then frowned. Didn't Loki give him a warning about not biting or there'll be a consequence? He tentatively used his teeth to scrape sensuously along the cock, using his tongue and lips too, in order to give him more pleasure. He really wasn't sure why he was going to the all the trouble of making this special.

"More." Loki threw his head back and gripped the sides of Tony's head.

He sped up his movements, bobbing his head quickly up and down his shaft, and even moan as Loki pulled his hair pleasantly, breathing hot air onto the sensitive skin and sending low vibrations along it.

Loki thrust deep into Tony's mouth. "Almost..."

Tony choked again then his eyes widened in shock. He was about to pull away to say he didn't want to swallow, but as he did, Loki came with a cry and Tony was forced to accept it. When he pulled out, Tony coughed and spat some out on the bed next to him, trying to get rid of the taste.

"Tut tut tut. Such a messy boy." Loki crooned as he came down from his high. He lay half on Tony's chest and watched his fingers dance in the light of the arc reactor. "It's beautiful." He said between short breaths.

"Thanks... I made it myself." Tony said with a sigh, hoping that Loki wouldn't try to do anything else to him.

"It's mesmerising." Loki kissed the glass casing with a smile. "Such a vulnerable boy. So in need of love and attention."

Tony didn't answer that. He just looked down at the man's head and frowned. Why would he compliment him yet still force Tony to do all that? Well he did act like he enjoyed it... No. No, he didn't. Although maybe Loki saw that as the consent he needed... Tony shook his head, feeling confused.

Loki looked up at him and pouted, demanding a kiss. Tony just looked at his eyes, then down at his lips, and back up to his eyes unsurely.

"Oh please, your mouth is just so decadent." He drawled, leaning his head in closer to Tony's. Tony hesitated a moment, then slowly closed the gap and placed a small peck on his lips before moving his head back to the same position.

Loki grinned and settled back into Tony's side. Tony jumped when he felt a hand on his cock. Loki looked so peaceful and innocent that if not for the arm connecting him to his hand, you wouldn't have him capable of such a thing. As it was, Loki was stroking Tony's cock in the dirtiest way Tony could imagine. It was not long before he was between Tony's legs himself and it was his mouth wrapped around Tony's begging cock.

"Ahh!" Tony groaned and threw his head back, leaving his mouth open in a pant as Loki's mouth worked in his cock, which he, until he looked down, didn't realise was hard. His face flushed red, and he moaned while resisting the urge to thrust.

When Loki pulled off, his mouth made an obscene noise on the end, like sucking an ice-lolly. "No need to restrain yourself Anthony, I can quite handle it." Loki used one hand to hold Tony's hips firmly against the mattress. He then used his tongue to distract Tony from the slicked finger probing his ass.

"Wait...!" Tony said while propping on his elbows. "You don't mean to... Not again!" He gave Loki a disbelieving look, unable to stop squirming as he continued to prove his ass.

"What's the matter Stark? Become a lightweight in your old age?" Loki licked the tip of his cock with a cheeky grin.

"No I... Ah fuck!" Tony curse, feeling his toes curl and his fists clench as a feeling of ecstasy passed over him. "I'm not that old."

"You won't mind then." Loki kissed the tip of his cock and slipped in a second finger. He was already loose from the last time, so it didn't take Loki long to prepare him.

Tony kept his mouth shut off from denial, knowing that however much he argued against it, Loki would not listen. He groaned and bucked his hips as Loki's fingers continued to move inside and stretch him until he felt he was sufficiently prepared again.

As he removed his fingers, he automatically widened his legs to give Loki more space and gripped the bed sheets tighter in anticipation.

Loki grinned. In such a short period of time, he had the Great Tony Stark completely undone. He crawled up Tony's body and lined himself up at the entrance. "That was just foreplay." He grinned again. "I think you're ready for the main event."

Tony shot him a glare but then nodded slowly and sighed in defeat.

"I could leave you like this if you'd prefer. Better yet I could tie you up and call that assistant of yours. Let her find you like this and let you explain. I'm sure she'd believe you." Loki didn't wait for an answer and kissed Tony slowly as he eased in.

"Ah-haah!" Tony cried as he felt Loki enter him once more. He blushed at the thought of Pepper finding him tided up... Well... She'd seen him in worse situations... But still. Especially if he said it was this man named after a god who gate crashed his charity event that did this to him. He groaned as Loki slowly eased in, until he was in to the hilt.

While Loki made his first few thrusts he kept their lips attached. It was only once he had established a pace and was pounding his cock against Tony's prostate that he released his lips in favour of sucking at his neck once again.

"Ahh! Loki!" Tony wined, throwing his head back in order to give Loki more neck. Man, he sure was going to have a lot of hickies in the morning. "Fuck!" He swore, repeating it a few times as Loki continued to hit his sweet spot.

Loki's accuracy was incredible and he continued to hit the same spot again and again. The hand that wasn't holding him up slipped to Tony's cock and began to pump him in time with his thrusts. "Say my name." Loki commanded, squeezing his fist tighter around Tony's cock.

"Loki!" Tony cried, squeezing his eyes shut and keeping his mouth open in a pant in between the repeated word.

"Shout. Scream it." Loki said through barred teeth and let out a long moan, feeling the orgasm build inside him.

"Loki! LOKI!" He screamed loudly, feeling his own impending orgasm near its peak too. Second one tonight.

"Yes ANTHONY. UH." Loki threw his head back, his mouth hung open and his eyes squeezed shut in bliss. He did not slow his movements but his pace was becoming more erratic.

Not that he would admit to it, especially given the situation, but Tony "unconsciously" started to move his own hips in with Loki's rhythm to speed up and to feel him more. "FUCK, LOKI!" He screamed out, his hands clenching further in the sheets beside him and his toes curling as he came with a final shout of his name.

Loki was not quite done and continued to pump and pound Tony until he was crying out his name a few minutes later and lying on top of his hot body.

Tony grunted as he felt Loki's weight on him and closed his eyes with a tired sigh. As much as it pained him to think, he really must be getting old, feeling this tired after two orgasms, although he partly blamed the amount of alcohol in his system. As he lay there, he felt his consciousness slipping, and the world of dreams calling him.

The last he remembered was Loki kissing him tenderly before the blackness took him.

AN: I apologize if there are any mistakes I did not clean up while editing :S Until the next chapter ;) And 'Man-virgin 'is totally a phrase now...