Thor looked deep into Loki's golden-flecked green eyes before slowly moving his head down towards Loki's. Their lips touched fleetingly before Thor lifter his head slightly.
"Is this ok?" He whispered. "I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."
Loki didn't respond; instead he raised his head and placed a gentle kiss upon Thor's soft lips.
Loki lowered his head and looked at his brother before pushing him off. Hurt flooded through Thor's eyes. Noticing, Loki smiled and stood up, turning them both around before leaning the blonde God back on to the bed. Thor smiled with relief.
"I can't believe this is finally happening," He quietly exclaimed.
"Nor can I..." Loki lowered his head and placed his lips upon Thor's masculine neck, biting gently. The brother moaned; he never knew his neck could become this sensitive. His whole body tingled and he couldn't help but rock his hips ever so slightly. Loki whined softly, feeling the movement upon his gender.
The younger God continued his journey down Thor's neck with his mouth until he reached the collar of his shirt. Smiling, Loki began unbuttoning it- teasing his brother. He gasped as Thor suddenly sat up and ripped the material off of his magnificent body before lying back down; a satisfied smile on his face.
"Do continue, God of Mischief," Thor grinned up at Loki.
"I didn't realise you liked it... rough..." Loki purred, ripping off his own green shirt. He came back down on top of his brother like a rock, pushing Thor deep in to the feathered mattress. Loki took full advantage of his dominating position and began to rock his hips forcefully, moaning as their clothed erections rubbed against each other. The noises of pleasure Thor made rumbled through them both like thunder.
"Gods, Thor... I never want to stop," Loki gasped, as his thrusts increased. He leant down and captured his brothers' lips with his. For the first time, Loki tentatively opened his mouth slightly and slid his tongue out. Thor must have felt Loki's tongue running over his lips for he also parted his lips and allowed Loki entrance. Their tongues were hesitant at first, adjusting to the new sensation. Loki's hips slowed, concentrating on the kiss. Thor ran his hands down Loki's ivory back, exploring his body. Their kiss became more confident, their tongues intertwining; their mouths frantic. Both of the God's moaned into each other, their senses heightened.
Loki suddenly broke the kiss, nipping Thor's lower lip playfully before lifting himself off. Thor sat up, curious as to what Loki was doing. Loki turned his back to Thor and slowly slid his tight leather trousers down, making sure to bend all the way over. He heard his brother moan behind him, still on the bed. He could sense that Thor wanted nothing more than to come up behind him and Loki was impression by his self control. Straightening back up after removing his shoes and socks, Loki turned back around and faced his lover. He stood there nervously, unsure of whether Thor would like what he saw.