The rest of the day felt like torture to them both. They did not see each other again until the evening feast in Odin's Great Hall; both brothers kept themselves preoccupied- they willed the magic of night to fall quickly over Asgard. Loki, as was almost expected of him, was slightly late to the feast. Loki glanced at the majestic table where those of high-standing sat; he was dismayed to see the chairs next to Thor were taken by their friends. Sighing, he settled for the seat opposite Thor.
Once he was seated, he nervously glanced up at his brother- Thor was watching him with seductive eyes as he sipped mead from his goblet. Loki looked away, suddenly embarrassed; their reputations would be seriously compromised if their newly-blossomed love was discovered. Even still, he couldn't help but steal looks at the God of Thunder as he ate his fill; their eyes would meet often.
After about an hour had passed, Loki stood and carefully tucked his carefully crafted chair back against the table. He wanted to make a show of his departure; just in case Thor was not paying attention. His intentions weren't needed, however, for the blonde God was already watching Loki with prying eyes. Thor waited as long as he possibly could at the table until the fire in his loins was too much to bear, and he too left the table.
As soon was out of the hall, he almost broke into a run. He knew Loki would be waiting in Thor's chambers, as was his nature. As Thor approached the door, he paused for a moment- collecting himself. With a deep breath, he entered the room... and then almost slammed the door behind him as he beheld the scene before him. Loki was spread out upon Thor's luxuriously soft covers, completely naked. His hand was around his fully-erect manhood, caressing himself slowly and leisurely. Upon hearing his brother enter the room, he turned his head towards Thor, but did not stop his gentle rhythm. Thor growled as he ripped off his clothes; responding to Loki's breathless moans.
"Tonight, brother, is about my pleasure- not yours," Thor teased, earning a soft smile from Loki.
"I know, my love- but you kept me waiting far too long," Loki pouted playfully back at his spectator.
"Long enough..." Thor climbed on top of Loki, forcing the God of Mischief to pull his hand away from his erection. Their lips crashed against each other; it felt likes centuries since their last amorous embrace. Loki played with Thor's wavy hair, threading his hands through the lengths and tugging lightly in desire.
Breaking the kiss, Thor grabbed Loki by the hips and pulled him towards his own erection before suddenly stopping.
"Loki... what do I do?" Thor whispered nervously. Loki had never seen his brother so unsure of himself. It made his heart flutter uncontrollably.
"Erm, I think you need to... well, stretch me... and we need some oil," was Loki's soft reply.
"Stretch you?" Thor asked. "You mean- like this?"
The older God reached over and grabbed a small vial from the drawers by his bed. He poured some over his fingers before rubbing them together. Thor looked at his brother uncertainly as he pressed a finger against Loki's virginity; circling his fingers carefully. Loki's moan was the encouragement he needed to push his finger into the tight ring. He froze as his brother hissed in pain, clenching around Thor's finger.
"Am I hurting you, Loki?" Thor asked in alarm. "We can stop if you-"
"No! Keep it in... just let me adjust,"
Loki shifted his weight as he accustomed himself to the intrusion. After a few moments, he nodded at Thor, who was waiting patiently. Grinning, Thor slowly began to push his finger in and out of his brother; whose winces were beginning to turn into moans.
"Thor... just a bit deeper... more..." Moaning, Loki reached down and tried to push Thor's finger further inside him. Thor chuckled, and allowed his brother to direct his hand.
"Yes... just like tha- OH!" Loki suddenly bucked his hips up, startling the older God who immediately stopped and looked at his lover in concern, opening his mouth to speak.
"Nononodon'tstop!" The words poured out of Loki as his breathing quickened. This was an entirely new sensation; and a much welcomed one at that. The young God gasped in surprise as he felt another finger enter him.
"I don't think I can wait much longer..." Thor growled, slowly stroking his own shaft along with the rhythm of his fingers inside Loki.