WARNING: HEAVY SMUT/ language
Disclaimer: I do not in anyway own these characters. All rights belong to Marvel etc.
NOTE: The words in Italics that are not contained in "" [and that stand alone, not in a sentence] are the characters thoughts and not intended for others to overhear. [ although it does sometimes happen.]
The words in "Italics" are a conversation intended to be heard between the 'mind link'.
A hearty thanks to Nevrandil for being an excellent beta!
Tony was sitting, glaring at the bar in front of him. He breezed through the initial withdrawal with no problem; hardly even a headache. He had his suspicions that a certain god had a hand in that. Now he just needed to deal with stress without drinking. Especially when he was royally pissed off. Like right now.
"Tell me again, why I can't leave my tower?" he growled.
Loki shook his head elegantly. "You know why you cannot leave. It is outside the barrier and we already risked it once with your doughnut adventure."
Groaning, Tony crossed his arms protectively over his stomach. "Please, god, do not ever mention doughnuts in my presence again," He winced at the memory and turned serious.
"How, exactly, am I suppose to do either of my jobs if I'm locked up in here?"
Loki looked thoughtful for a while before he spoke,
"As for the Avengers, there are more than enough of them to go around. For your business, you could call your servant?"
"My who? We don't have servants here anymore, Loks. Get with the times."
Loki scoffed. "As I can see, your entire society is run on servants. The woman who slaved to give us your doughnuts or your many robots, for example," he paused,
" I mean the blond woman, Mrs. Smith?"
Tony's jaw dropped. "She is NOT a servant! She's my friend! She manages my entire company!"
Loki simply raised an eyebrow before disappearing from sight. Tony threw one of the decorative pillows, that Pepper had made him buy, at the space that once seated the god. Fine, he would call her. They needed to chat about some other stuff anyway.
"Tony!" chirruped Pepper as she walked into the living room. Tony felt a familiar ache as he watched her come closer, as beautiful as ever.
He smiled and opened his arms to offer a hug. "Hey there, Peps. Thanks for coming to me, seeing as I can't leave to see you."
Returning his hug, she smiled warmly and settled into one of the bar stools at the counter. He slid a mug of coffee across the counter to her.
Eagerly accepting the drink, Pepper took a sip. "You're welcome, Tony, and thanks for the coffee. I'm still jet lagged from my previous trip." Tony chuckled nervously and looked down at his hands, unsure of where to start.
She spoke up first, "Tony, I know you don't want to talk about business so how about you just spit it out?" Tony snorted and leaned forward on the counter, his hands wrapped firmly around the coffee cup. The heat turned swiftly into pain, drawing him out of his thoughts.
"I knew about him before I went through the portal." he said, speaking down into his cup. He could see her tense across the counter from him. After a moment she let out a long sigh and took a much larger sip of her drink.
"I didn't mean for it to happen," she responded quietly, "Of course it wasn't on purpose. I just happened to meet him on one of the trips for the company." Tony watched her carefully, and found he wasn't all that sad about this.
I guess I got over it a while ago.
She cleared her throat and glanced at him. "He was just so...normal. We could go out for coffee and not be swamped by fans or reporters. He had time to bring me to concerts. He remembers things about me from when we first met."
Tony flinched. "I'm sorry about that, I'll always remember how I couldn't remember things. How ridiculous is that?" he said with a sad chuckle.
Pepper smiled weakly at him and asked, "Tony, how long did you know? Why didn't you say anything?"
His smile fell as he looked out the windows at the city, his view was now tinted teal from the magic barrier. He knew nearly a month after the two of them first met. He had a gut feeling and looked into who she was meeting from the company. Of course he noticed the guy, they met for coffee five times in the first week of working together.
Pepper never does anything unnecessary.
"I knew pretty much since the beginning," he turned to face her again, " I didn't say anything because I wanted to hear it from you. We were still friends, even if we were failing as lovers. I trusted you to say something when you felt it was time. It's not your fault I went and disappeared before you could."
Her eyes filled with tears as he spoke. "Oh Tony... I am so sorry. I would have said something sooner if we hadn't been such good friends," she paused to wipe her eyes, " I was afraid we would lose that after you knew. So I just kept debating and putting it off, much to his annoyance."
Tony laughed. "Poor guy, he must have felt weird being in competition with me."
Raising an eyebrow, Pepper scoffed. "You weren't much of a threat to him other than you could fire him. He could tell we were better as friends than lovers."
Tony felt a small prang of pain at her words but smiled and nodded anyway. It was true, after all, that they had been good friends for a lot longer. His attention was caught as she raised her mug.
"To things working out in the long run. I found someone and you found someone."
They bumped mugs together and she chuckled.
"Albeit, your relationship is a lot more complicated than mine. I suspect that's just the way it has to be with you."
Tony smirked. "Complicated? It's not that complicated."
"So how was your little meeting?" Loki asked as he tried to keep the disgust out of his voice. He apparently failed.
"Why do you care so much? What's wrong, Loks?"
Tony was seated in the same place as earlier, this time lounging with a magazine. Loki reappeared a few hours after Pepper had left and had waited in a chair for Tony to acknowledge him. Her scent still filled the room, making Loki feel nauseous. He had listened in from the room above them as they spoke. It was a waste of magic but he wanted to know Tony's feelings towards the woman. He had not expected to hear she was cheating on him before. His already low opinion of her dropped to utter disgust.
His lip curled at the memory of her words.
"I simply wish to know what the whore wanted from you."
Tony sat up, startled. "EXCUSE me?! You did not just call Pepper a 'whore'," He stared at the god in disbelief ," Wait just a fucking minute...were you listening in to our conversation?!"
Loki could no longer reign in his anger. He exploded,
"Yes, alright, I was listening in! What do you think I heard? Oh, that she was unfaithful to you for quite some time and that you foolishly let her take advantage of you!"
Tony threw the magazine to the floor. Standing up abruptly, he pushed his way into Loki's face.
"She. Is. Not. A. WHORE!" His eyes narrowed, " For one thing, she had every right to fall in love with someone else. If anyone should be called a whore, it's me. I was always flirting with women, even if it was harmless fun, it was still bad. I gave her plenty of fucking reasons to leave me. For another, it's none of your god-damned business what either of us did. "
Loki hissed,
"She was the one who took it past flirtation. She didn't leave you, she was unfaithful. There is a difference. Letting you live with this knowledge while she went off and slept around with someone else?" He smirked,
"In Asgard, one who does this is known as a Whore."
Tony's fist smashed into Loki's left eye with a loud smack. For a mortal, his punch was pretty impressive. Loki stumbled back and snarled, "Hvað í nafni Óðins er fjandinn vandamálið? What was that for?!"
The mortal was panting in anger, one hand holding the other in apparent pain. " That's for calling my best friend a whore. You know nothing about her and you know nothing about me. I made the fucking choice to let her go. I was the one who should have spoken up when I found out," his anger slowly eased, "But I couldn't. I still wanted her whenever I could have her. I thought that she would just leave me once it was really over. I can't...I couldn't handle another person leaving my life."
Loki strengthened up and glared at the man in front of him. "I know you well enough. You're a fool for clinging to someone who was hurting you."
Tony growled, "I've been clinging to you and you haven't exactly been gentle."
"I WOULD NEVER DO THAT TO YOU!" He screamed as Tony flinched back in surprise. The man's eyes widened and he unclenched his fists, letting them drop to his sides. There was a heavy silence as Loki's words seemed to echo throughout the room.
The god looked away, feeling a prickle of frustrated tears. He refused to give Stark the satisfaction of seeing him cry again.
That idiotic man.
Foolish, moronic, useless mortal.
"I know."
Loki twitched and looked back at Stark. "What?"
Tony smiled sadly and repeated, "I know you wouldn't."
Loki stared at him for a long while, trying to gage his mood. He still felt angry, but Tony's trust in him made everything feel less important. Who cared about some woman in his past? It was in the past, right? Loki lifted his eyes and gazed questioningly into the golden brown ones. He closed the gap between them in a second, roughly tilting Stark's head up to kiss him.
Tony let out an appreciative moan and pushed his tongue into the god's mouth. Pressing his body closer, Loki fought for dominance with his tongue. His hands found their way under the back of Tony's shirt,fingers tracing up his muscular back. Loki felt the mortal shiver from his touch and smiled against Stark's lips.
They broke the kiss panting, both attempting to catch their breaths.
Loki purred,
"Forgive my anger?"
Tony snorted and snuck a hand down to squeeze Loki's butt. "Actions speak louder than words."
Chuckling, Loki pushed Stark back into the couch. "So I've heard. Looks like I have a lot of work ahead of me."
Tony laughed as he leaned back against the cushions. Loki surprised him by tipping him over onto his back and leaning down.
"Shall I start sooner than later?"
A furious blush crept over Tony's face as the god kissed him again, more passionately. He slipped his hands under Stark's shirt again, this time pulling it up. Their lips separated as he pulled the shirt over Tony's head.
"Whoa, Loks, anyone could come in," Tony protested half heartedly.
Loki smirked and started placing gentle kisses across Tony's bare chest.
"I. Do. Not. Care."
Tony gasped quietly and immediately stopped complaining.
The god hovered over the reactor for a moment, his eyes glowing blue from the light. He pressed his lips to the cool circlet in a slow, loving kiss. Tony hissed with pleasure and arched his back a little in response.
"O-okay. No one has ever done that before," Tony mumbled breathlessly.
Loki chuckled and continued his trail of kisses back up Stark's neck, stopping at one point to bite down just below his ear. Tony's shuddering groan fanned the heat that was spreading throughout Loki's body.
His lips found Stark's yet again, curling their tongues together furiously. Tony's hands started exploring the god's body slowly as they kissed. His desire to feel more of Tony's skin became maddening.
Loki broke the kiss and sat up, his legs straddling Tony's waist. Instead of simply casting his clothes off with magic, he decided to give Tony a show.
Looking up at the god, Tony couldn't decide where to rest his eyes. Everything looked so delicious to him. His gaze followed Loki's hands as he started undoing the clasps on his shirt, his eyes still focused directly on Tony's.
I've never had a sexier striptease in my life.
He's fucking straddling me while sitting there undoing a million buckle thingies.
He wriggled his body under the weight of Loki, the stirring in his groin growing under Loki's gaze. Once the final clasp was loose, Loki slipped the tunic off of him like he was shedding skin.
Tony couldn't hold back an appreciative moan at the performance. The god shifted his hips slightly, causing another twitch down there, and slowly lifted his under shirt over his head. Tony's eyes traveled down Loki's pale chest as he let out a whistle. The gods torso was surprisingly long and muscular. Normally hidden under many layers of leather, it was an illusion that the god was thin and boney.
Well, some parts of him were boney.
Loki chuckled,"I heard that, Anthony," and leaned down again to kiss him deeply. Their skin touched, sending sparks of electricity throughout their bodies. Tony bucked his hips against the god's gently, his body aching to feel more of Loki.
Loki could no longer bite his tongue and let out a low moan. He could feel how hard Tony was as he ground his waist up into his own.
This man has no patience.
Not that I should talk, I am going mad.
Tony let out a breathless laugh. " I heard that."
Loki flushed and raised an eyebrow.
"Strange, You weren't supposed to."
"Maybe we're lacking in," another thrust of Tony's hips, "concentration."
Loki moaned again and pushed himself up to look down at the mortal's body below him. It was a stunning sight, Tony's tanned skin rippling over a muscular frame. Not that Tony left much to the imagination, with all his tight fitting shirts; It was still a pleasure to see it bare and feel the heat of his skin.
"I cannot be patient any longer." He said as he flicked a wrist, casting away their lower garments. Tony flinched and gasped as the cold air hit his already throbbing member. Loki smirked and gently rubbed his groin against Stark's, letting the man feel how hot and excited he was.
Revenge for that thrust earlier.
Tony shuddered beneath him and stuttered, " I- I heard t-that."
Loki smirked and slipped a hand down, wrapping his fingers around Tony's cock gently.
"Shhh.."
Tony whimpered, "Loookiiii," as the god wrapped his long fingers around him.
Ohgodohgod and that's just his fucking HAND!
Loki chuckled above him and leaned down close again, the hand ever so slightly squeezing his cock. Tony grunted in pleasant surprise and pulled the god's head down, crushing his lips against Loki's. The kiss grew more passionate as the god started to slowly stroke Tony, sending pleasant shivers down his body. He groaned into Loki's mouth and heard the god moan in response.
Tony whined when Loki broke the kiss too soon. There was another chuckle before the god sat up again, still gently stroking his hand down Tony's throbbing hard-on. He watched in awe as Loki slid the fingers of his other hand into his mouth and sucked on them. His cock twitched eagerly at the sight, another low groan escaping him.
"That is way too hot," he mumbled, his voice husky with desire. He watched as the god slipped his fingers past swollen lips and leaned forward again.
"This will feel a little odd, I am assuming it has been a long while," The god muttered with a hint of concern. Tony simply nodded, unable to find the words to respond with. His breath caught in his throat when we felt a single warm finger slip inside of him. Tony's body twitched dramatically, his groaning grew louder. It was as uncomfortable as he expected, but he knew better and forced himself to relax.
Loki smirked and leaned his face down to Tony's, thinking to him,
"Well that answers some questions. "
Tony rolled his eyes and lifted his head up, gently biting down on the god's neck. He was rewarded with Loki shuddering harshly and gasping, " AH! Tony..."
Loki felt a wave of pleasure as Tony covered his neck with small bites. He bent the inserted finger slowly, starting to stretch Tony out enough to enter him. The man below him was starting to pant, every so often whimpering Loki's name. Every inch of skin that touched felt charged with electricity. There was something about Tony that drove his own body mad with excitement. He slipped another finger in, causing Tony to arch his back and whimper with pleasure again.
Tony groaned. "Do it, Loks. I can't wait anymore!"
Loki raised an eyebrow. " Do what, exactly?" His fingers did a scissoring motion inside Tony. The man nearly screamed with pleasure, his body writhing beneath Loki's.
Tony whimpered louder, "Please, I want you. I need more of you." Loki shivered at his words, enjoying Tony's whiny begging a bit longer.
"I don't know what you're asking for, Annntthhoony." He purred.
Tony grumbled and glared up at him."Fuck me, Loks. Now."
Loki chuckled once more and slipped his fingers out of Tony.
"Well, since you asked so nicely..."
Taking Tony's legs, he lifted them up to rest against his shoulders. He admired the view before leaning forward slightly to press his cock gently against Tony's entrance.
He felt Tony shudder in anticipation and took a moment to look wonderingly at Tony. Their eyes met and Loki smiled at the dazed, hungry look in his lover's eyes.
Still gazing into the brown eyes below him, he pressed into Tony slowly.
Without tearing his gaze from Loki's, Tony shuddered as the tip of the god's cock entered him.
He's such a fucking tease.
He groaned as it slipped into him deeper, still staring into the god's vibrant green eyes. There was a pause before Loki suddenly thrusted the full length of his member into him. It was finally too much for him and he closed his eyes, a loud moan escaping him.
Oh fuck that's long.
Thank god it's not as wide as it's long.
"Anthony, are you alright?" Loki asked from above him. Tony laughed gently, opening his eyes and smiling up at him. "Babe, I'm amazing. You're amazing."
Loki looked surprised before a warm smile grew on his face. Giving a small chuckle, he drew his hips back and thrusted in more roughly.
Tony snapped his head back, his mouth open in a silent scream. As Loki started thrusting into him at a slow even pace, Tony's raised his hips to meet the god's.
Panting, he looked up at the god above him. "Oh fuck...Loki!"
Loki's face was tense with passion. His eyebrows were drawn together, his mouth open with soft gasps of pleasure escaping his lips. Their eyes met again and Loki suddenly quickened the pace.
"Mmn, Annnthonny," moaned Loki, his name being drawn out into a pleased purr. He loved hearing Loki moan his name as though he hungered for Tony.
Loki slipped his arms around Tony's middle, drawing the mortal up into a half sitting position. Tilting his hips, he started to thrust again, harder.
The reaction was immediate; Tony screamed.
That seems to be the place.
Aiming now for the most sensitive spot, Loki whimpered out Tony's name. Their eyes met again, glazed with passion. Tony's face looked flushed covered with sweat, his mouth open and panting in short bursts.
Their lips met, a passionate kiss jarred by Loki's rough thrusts.
Then he felt it, a familiar coil of tension building inside of him. Reaching down with one hand, Loki grasped Tony's twitching cock and started to pump him in time with his thrusts.
Tony groaned deeply.
"Ahh shit! I'm gonna' cum if you do that."
Loki smirked. "That is exactly what I want you to do." He bucked roughly into him as he felt the tension build. Tony screamed and shuddered, cumming hard in Loki's hand. He rode out the orgasm and Loki grunted, giving the final deep thrust as he came inside of Tony soon after.
They stayed seated with their bodies still pressed close, looking at one another lovingly as they caught their breath. Loki smiled, gently laying Tony down and removing himself. Tony shuddered and continued to stare up at him. He shifted over, making enough room for the god to lay beside him on the couch. Loki chuckled and lay down carefully, still panting quietly.
"Angry sex, huh? Why can't we be normal?" Tony asked, chuckling as his body started to cool.
Loki smirked and wrapped an arm around him, his heart beat beginning to slow to its normal pace.
"I am a god and you, a mortal. We are anything but normal."
"Oh yeah, I forgot, you're an alien god" Tony snorted.
Loki rolled his eyes and responded,
"Oh yes, and you are a billionaire, playboy, philanthropist ."
"You forgot ' Genius'. You must be losing your memory, old man, Frosty, Gonzo." Tony smirked and rested his head on his arm.
Loki smirked back and raised an eyebrow.
"Indeed, I am old. You ,however, are Gimli, the dwarf."
Tony stared at him in awe,
"You...You made a funny! You made a culture reference thingy!"
His eyes widened further,
"How do you even know who Gimli is?"
Loki chuckled and kissed Stark's lips gently ,
"Your archer felt the need to explain 'The Lord of the Rings" to my brother. I, unfortunately, had the luxury of sitting through Thor's explanation of it."
"I don't know if I should feel happy, or pissed off at being called a dwarf. To be honest, I'm sorta' turned on again." Tony laughed when Loki swatted his thigh. Nuzzling closer Loki sighed contently, breathing in the scent of Tony.
"Hey, don't get comfy. We should move to a bed before someone walks in to see my perfect bare ass hanging off the couch." Tony said, poking Loki in the belly. Loki grumbled sleepily and suddenly they were in his bed, one floor up.
Snuggling in further, Loki mumbled, " Are you angry, still?" Hearing a huff of laughter, he looked up to see Tony smiling.
"Are you?" he asked in return. Loki shook his head and watched Stark smile wider, his eyes slowly closing. "No, Loks, i'm not angry anymore."
And there we go.
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