It was a calm summer's day in Asgard. Thor and Loki were out in the gardens, gaily practising their fighting and battle-skills. Neither Thor nor Loki wore armour, for it was simply a 'play-fight', as Midgardian's called it. They ran over the soft green grass together, laughing as each tried to hit the other with the wooden sticks they wielded.
"Are you tiring already, brother? That's not very becoming of the mighty Thor!" Loki teased, grinning as Thor stopped chasing him.
"Tired? No, Loki, I am merely allowing you chance to get a head start!" Thor suddenly lurched forwards, swinging his stick round with the intent of 'lightly' winding his opponent. Loki, however, had seen it coming, and twisted away from the weapon - much to Thor's disappointment.
"Ah, you're skills aren't what they once were; if we were in battle I fear you would not have survived this far," Loki struck out at Thor, knocking him across the head. Unbalanced, Thor couldn't defend against Loki as he jumped upon him and pinned him to the ground.
"I will make you pay for that remark," Thor grunted under Loki's weight. Loki chuckled.
"What will you do to me, O Mighty Thor? Tie me up and tickle me with feathers?"
"I might," Thor grinned seductively.
Loki's smile faded. He felt himself become aroused... and he was still on top of Thor! Quickly rolling off of Thor, Loki forced himself to smile at his brother as he picked up his wooden sword and positioned himself in a fighting stance.
"Again, Son of Odin?"
Thor's confusion was replaced with a smirk.
"I will best you this time, Loki Laufeyson"
Loki's smile faltered as he heard his true name. His heart seemed to shatter in his chest. That was the first time he had heard Thor use his... his 'proper' name. The God of Thunder, misinterpreting his brother's pause, leapt through the air and hit Loki hard in the stomach. Loki felt the air rush out of him, and his former thoughts were forced away. Quickly rising to his feet, Loki began fighting his brother again.
It was easy to see that Thor was going to win. Loki's concentration was not on the fight anymore. Not until Thor was behind him, pushing him against a wall did he come back to his senses. Thor lent forwards, his mouth painfully close to his brothers' ear.
"I told you I'd make you pay," Thor growled playfully.
Loki was now fully aware of his brother's closeness; he could feel the weight of him pushing him against the warm wall. Arousal sparked through him, and he knew he couldn't escape it this time.
"Thor, please... let me go," Loki's voice was no more than a whisper.
"No, brother. I promised you that you would pay for your remark," Thor chuckled, his body rumbling against Loki, who closed his eyes and bit his lip to stop himself from moaning. He was doing well until Thor adjusted his position against Loki's back.
"Mmmnmm," Loki gasped as he felt his tightly-clothed erection rub against the wall. Thor immediately stepped back, his eyes widening. Loki turned and glanced at Thor's shocked face before he strode off to his chambers, humiliated, leaving the blonde God alone and confused.