Chapter Nineteen

Thor stood outside the door to Loki's chambers and sighed deeply before he knocked. He'd have to tell Loki about what happened, because he'd know one way or the other soon enough anyway (he figured Tony might crack if it didn't tell him already). When he heard a 'come in', he opened the door slowly and leaked round to see Loki sitting cross legged on the bed.

Thor sat opposite Loki, mirroring his position. They had used to sit like this when they snuck into each other's rooms in the middle of the night to tell stories and to moan about their punishments and chores.

"I'm sorry." Loki suddenly said, which shocked Thor. Loki never apologised, and Thor didn't even know what Loki had done wrong. "When I was in the void, before Thanos found me, I had a lot of reflection time and I found... Perspective. I was not angry at you, I was angry at Odin. You did not deserve my wrath, and for that I am sorry." Loki looked up into Thor's eyes, looking for forgiveness. "Thor, is there something wrong?"

"Er, no." Thor said, a slow smile coming across his face. "I am merely surprised." He said, deciding to momentarily put aside the events of the last few minutes.

"You did not know about my adoption, and you were nothing but nice. I think I would have found it easier were you as disgusted as I."

Thor paused momentarily before deciding to use a name Loki may shoot him down for using, but it was worth a try. "Brother, I am not disgusted with what you are. We may not be related by blood, but over the millennia we have forced a strong, indestructible brotherly bond, that I will never lose faith in." His smile widened and he reached forward to grab Loki's hand comfortingly. "Do not think that I, or even Tony, despise you for it because it's who you are."

Loki was about to reply when Tony burst through his doors unannounced. "Fucking Steve..." he grumbled to himself.

Loki looked up patiently. "It is customary to knock."

"What? Oh, uh, sorry, um, hey, Thor." Tony said, looking guiltily at both of them and running a hand through his hair.

"Tony." Thor nodded in greeting.

"What is it?" Loki asked, looking him straight in the eyes and scaring the crap out of Tony just a little bit.

"Uhm, nothing?" Tony tried, giving Loki an unconvincing grin.

"Then why are you here?" Loki looked between the two of them, scooting further back on the bed. "What have you done?"

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"Idiots! Fandral, Fandral of all people. He will tell Volstagg, Volstagg will tell Sif, Sif will tell Hogun and all her friends. The guards and staff will over hear, they'll tell their friends. There will be gossip, and there will be riots. They'll all want me brought to justice which means either a noose around my neck or my head on a chopping board. Is that what you wanted?"

"No! No of course not Lokes! It's just... Uh... Thor, help me out here?"

Thor looked just as guilty as Tony did, if not more as he was the one who had spoke first. "They were asking questions and they sussed out lies. We are not the god of lies after all...?"

"IMBECILES!" Loki put his head in his hands thinking.

"Fandral" he muttered, breaking the rules and marching out the door.

Loki returned seconds later with Fandral's head. It wasn't attached to his body. He chucked it down by the door and returned to his spot on the bed. "Problem solved."

... Or at least, that's how it happened in Loki's head. He glanced up to see Tony and Thor giving him a weird look, as he realised he was smirking at his thoughts. He quickly schooled his expression and looked up at his adoptive brother.

"Thor, you have to make sure Fandral doesn't say anything. If he doesn't agree, tell him I know about that light elf in Àlfheimr and I will not hesitate to bring it to the attention of everyone that matters should he say a word." Loki said threateningly.

"Of course I will. Though I should hope he would think not to anyway... But regardless, I'll go tell him now then..." Thor said, glancing to Tony as if to say 'good luck' before nodding to Loki and leaving them alone in the room together.

"Come here, darling." Loki lay diagonally across the bed, waiting for Tony to climb on the bed beside him. He looked at him sceptically before slowly moving towards him tentatively. As they began to kiss, Tony heard handcuffs click behind his back, locking his hands together. Loki smirked. "You didn't think you were getting away with that as easily as Thor did you?" He pushed Tony onto his back, getting up and going to lock the door. "You've been a naughty boy, Mr. Stark."

"Um..." Tony said at first, which must've been the umpteenth time that day. "I'm sorry?" He added, trying to look as innocent as possible.

"Oh, you know how bad you've been. And I'm going to make sure you won't do it again." Somehow Loki still managed to look domineering even with a baby bump. Tony was suddenly glad he wasn't wearing any restrictive underwear. "Tell me how bad you've been"

Tony sighed in defeat, knowing that if he didn't comply, it would just make this all the worse. "I've been... Very bad." Tony nearly laughed- he'd always been on the receiving end of those words.

"And how shall you be punished?" Loki whispered in his ear, biting it gently.

"Oh geez..." Tony turned and gave him a pleading look. "Just let me off the hook?" He tried again.

"Never." Loki hissed in his ear, and Tony jumped a little from it. This side of Loki he could see as being evil, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't still love him, and that he was already turned on by his dominance.

"I don't know, but I'm not going to suggest something bad for you to do to me."

"If you want, I could go away." Loki suggested.

Tony gave him a deadpan look. "We both know that however I answer that, you're just going to stay anyway."

"No, if you're not going to help." Loki began to walk away, leaving Tony half hard and his hands cuffed behind his back.

'Ugh, can't believe I'm doing this...' He though with an eye roll and a sigh before looking at Loki with a pleading expression. "Loki, wait..."

"Yes?" Loki grinned, turning back to him

"P-please..."

"How shall I punish you?"

"However-" he blushed hard and glanced away. This felt like something out of a bad porno. "However you see fit."

"You're not playing the game, Anthony."

Tony groaned and threw his head back in frustration. He didn't even know any ways Loki could punish him, without going for more obvious and painful things. Seeing as he seemingly didn't have a choice in this, his mind raced quickly to think of something before Loki got bored and left him there.

"U-um..." He said, his blush deepening from what he was about to suggest. "How about you, uh, s-spank... Me?"

Loki's eyebrows rose. "Really, spanking? Perhaps a better punishment would be just leaving you here..." He watched Tony squirm "but if spanking is what my Tony wants..." Loki turned him onto his front. "The best thing about Asgardian garments, is they can be removed from many places if one knows how to do it. Also..." Tony felt air on his backside as Loki fiddled with his clothes "you can completely remove them while the subject is tied up." Loki undid the bindings on one of Tony's arms to prove the point. Tony was so distracted by the words that he didn't expect the firm hand to come down hard on his ass, creating a loud smack that sent a tingle to Loki's cock and a fast pain that sent one to Tony's. Before Tony had time to recover, Loki's hand came down again.

Tony bit down hard on his lip, convinced that he drew blood to bite back an obscene noise. Okay, he didn't think that it sounded like a bad punishment at first, and he'd always been curious about it, but what he hadn't expected, and should've expected, was for it to be so damn painful.

His hands clenches in their confines, and he moaned through his closed mouth against the bed sheets, almost as if gagged, and found himself thrusting forwards into the mattress as if he could get away from the pain that was still tingling badly on his cheeks, rubbing against it to relieve some of the pain.

"Tut tut tut, humping the bed like a little whore." Loki hit him again harder.

"Ahh!" Tony actually cried out that time, humming from the reverterbrating pain afterwards. He tried not rubbing himself against the bed sheets, but the pain was making it hard to not want to.

Loki began to massage Tony's ass, easing the pain. He admired the red mark he had left and leant down to kiss it softly before his hand came down with another hard smack.

"Hrnng!" Tony groaned out. He liked that Loki had attempted to sooth his cheek in between, but he suspected that he wasn't doing it to help him, but rather just for his own amusement. "Loki..." He moaned, not really saying anything after, but just moaning it for the sake of it.

Loki sat beside him on the bed and Tony felt Loki's hands on his cock.

It was funny how aroused he'd become just from Loki spanking him, and if it wasn't for the fact that said god was now touching his arousal, Tony may have been a tiny bit concerned about that. Nevertheless, he turned his head slightly to send Loki a very pleading and wanton look as he waited for the god to move.

Loki began to pump Tony's cock and massage his balls at the same time.

Tony turned into his side so that Loki could have better access, moaning louder as Loki's pace increased. The lingering pain soon became forgotten and replaced by pleasure.

Loki squeezed hard with his pumps, deepening the pain. He then began to rub his thumb over the tip and his other hand continued to stroke Tony. "Uh, Stark."

"Oh gods... Hah, yeah Lokes?" Tony asked absentmindedly, almost lost in the feelings of what Loki was doing to him.

"Tony..." He looked round to see Loki doubled over beside the bed. "Aaaaaaah!"

"Loki?!" Tony jerked up and shuffled over to him quickly, wanting to place a placing a hand on his back but not able to from the confines as his eyes widened. "Loki, what's wrong?"

"Its- ahhhhh!"

"Wait, its not-" Tony's eyes shifted down to look at Loki's rounded stomach, then his eyes widened further. "But, you can't be..." He froze.

"I don't know." Loki panted, gripping the side of the bed untill his knuckles turned white.

"Shit." Tony cursed, his mind running 100 Miles a minute or faster as he tried to think what to do. He'd never done anything like this before, and yet despite being a genius, he really didn't know what to do. "Shit, shit, shit... Okay, uh, stay calm, breathe, don't panic, don't fucking panic Loki! Um, shit..." Tony tried to calm Loki down, except he sounded pretty panicked about the situation too.

"I need to lie down."

"R-right." Tony quickly snapped out of his shocked trance and moved to help him. He re-attached his trousers at the back, but couldn't reach the front panel so that his cock hung free, which had now deflated from his erection in the panic. He then moved and got up to stand by Loki on the bedside. "What do we do?!"

"We don't do anything. This isn't it. It just... Really hurts." He winced, fisting the sheets beside him.

"It... It's not... You mean to say..." Tony paused a second, going over Loki's words in his head a few times before it clicked. "You fucking prick! I thought you were in labour!" He snapped.

"I think I'd know if something was clawing its way out of my body. Give me your hands."

Tony sighed impatiently and took a deep calming breath before turning to Loki with a raised eyebrow. "Why...?" He asked suspiciously.

"Just come here."

Tony moved closer turned around to show Loki his hands, who's magic undid Tony's handcuffs.

"Oh, right..." After the relief from the panicked state, Tony had actually forgotten he still wore them, but after they'd been removed, he smiled and rubbed his skin where it was now red and ever so slightly raw. "Thanks." He said as he zipped the front panel in his trousers up. He was glad that Loki hadn't actually been giving birth- he wasn't even mentally ready for it at this point. He at least needed a few more days or so.

Loki moaned in pain, distracting Tony's thought process.

"Um, do you want me to get you anything? Like a hot water bottle or painkillers or something?"

"I don't think you'll have much luck finding painkillers around here." Loki hissed at the pain. "I'll just have to wait it out."

"Okay." Tony said with a nod, and then took a seat next to where Loki lay, rubbing his hands soothingly to comfort him.

AN: You probably all realised this anyway, but I feel as if I need to point it out- on review responces I put 'YMTS' instead of the full title because its too long to fit into a pm subject box :P Hope you're all enjoying :D Next update will probably be next weekend... Probably...