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Chapter 32
Slamming the door shut with a swift kick from his foot, Tony pushing Loki back against it, kissing him deeply and running his hands over the god's toned body. It had been too long, far too long since he had touched Loki's body, had felt him writhe beneath his touch. It had been too long since he had kissed him on the lips or even held him close. It had been too long since he had even spoken to Loki properly, without bitterness or depression clouding his thoughts and turning his words into cold fury so all he spat was vile nothings. But now wasn't the time for talking. It was the time for rediscovery.
Somehow they found their way onto the bed. Loki fell back against the mattress, his hair fanning out across the pillows, his lips dark red and swollen. Climbing on top of him, Tony straddled his hips and gently rocked forward feeling Loki tense beneath him before the god let out a breathless moan and dug his fingers into his hips, making him push down harder. Tony swore quietly under his breath at the sudden contact and he felt himself harden further.
Not wasting any more time, he tugged his shirt over his head and threw it to the side where is landed in a heap on the floor. Loki's immediately followed. He sat up, forcing Tony to shuffle back slightly, and whipped his own shirt over his head, tossing it onto the floor. As soon as he turned his head he was met with a kiss. Tony ran his tongue against Loki's lips, silently asking for entrance which he eagerly granted. His tongue darted forward, licking into Loki's mouth causing him to moan, moving his own against Tony's.
Loki raised his hands from Tony's hips, running them over his bare back and up to his shoulders where he massaged the skin before breaking the kiss and pressing his lips all over his neck and shoulder blades. At random intervals he stopped and sucked until there was a reddened mark, he then ran his tongue over the same spot before moving on to a new location. He languidly made his way down Tony's chest until he could no longer reach any lower from his position.
Pushing on the genius's chest, he urged him backwards. Soon it was Tony who was lying down with Loki straddling him instead. The god continued his ministrations, leaving marks all the way down his stomach but when he reached the edge of Tony's jeans he quickly undid the zipper, easing them off his hips and down his legs before dropping them to the floor, his own followed suit so there was only the thin fabric of their underwear keeping their straining erections apart.
Rolling his hips forward, he started a steady rhythm between them. Tony raising his own into each thrust forward, allowing the pleasure to wash over him and make him forget everything except Loki. He was back. They were going to be okay. Everything was fine. Loki's pace started to increase and his breathing quickened, punctured every few seconds by soft whines and gasps when Tony thrust up particularly hard.
"God, Loki please," Tony moaned when Loki leant forward and licked over his nipples before sucking them gently.
The god raised his head then moved off Tony. He made slow work of removing his underwear, enjoying the way Tony watched him hungrily, his eyes darkened with lust. As Loki moved back to the bed, he fought his way out of his own boxers. Now they were both naked and when Loki straddled him again, rocking forward, they both let out moans of pleasure. The feeling of skin on skin was almost too much.
Fumbling with a draw beside his bed, Tony pulled out a small bottle and handed it to Loki. His pupils were impossibly wide and he was breathing heavily as he met that intense emerald gaze. "Now. Fuck Loki I need you. Please." He wrapped his fingers around Loki's cock and squeezed, pumping it a few times to emphasise what he wanted.
Loki swore under his breath, biting his lip so as not to let out the loud moan that threatened to escape. He uncapped the bottle and poured some of the liquid onto his fingers. Reaching down between their bodies, he circled Tony's entrance before pushing inside. The genius fell back against the mattress and arched his back up as Loki thrust his finger in a steady rhythm. After a minute or so he added another, scissoring them, stretching Tony. Finally he added a third. By this point Tony was moaning wantonly, moving with Loki's fingers until they hit that spot inside him that had him seeing stars.
When he was getting close, Loki pulled out earning a frustrated groan from Tony. He poured more lube onto his fingers and ran them over his hard cock. He positioned himself, linking their fingers together before pushing in. He shut his eyes and let out a shuddering gasp as the sensation of impossible heat washed over him.
Spreading Tony's legs, Loki settled comfortably between them, resting his forehead against Tony's as he slowly rocked forward, thrusting in and out. Tony unlinked their fingers and carefully brushed Loki's hair back behind his ear. He wanted to see his face as he lost himself in the pleasure. As he totally forgot everything that had happened between them and all their mistakes. Loki brought his own hand up and put it over the one that was caressing his face. He smiled and gripped Tony's hand firmly, increasing the pace, enjoying the way Tony threw his head back and groaned loudly.
They were both so close, their breathing becoming laboured and their pulse beating erratically just beneath their skin. Loki sucked gently on Tony's neck and changed the angle of his thrusts. With one final thrust that hit that perfect spot, Tony let out a muffled scream and came apart as Loki held his cock in his hand and pumped it in time with his thrusts. A few seconds later Loki went over the edge as well. He buried his head into Tony's neck and muttered swears as he rode out his own orgasm.
Both totally exhausted and coming down from their high, they pulled the sheets out from under themselves and covered their bodies. Loki curled into Tony's side, resting his head on his chest and listening to his heartbeat as it returned to normal.
"I thought you hated the idea of being mortal. You thought that we were just petty humans that were weak with no purpose."
"I did," Loki said quietly. "But after spending almost two years in constant contact with five of the most frustrating humans you start to change your mind, and anyway, I hated the idea of being without you more."
"I love you," Tony whispered, combing through Loki's hair with his fingers.
"I know," Loki replied.
"Have you been watching star wars?" Tony smiled.
"What?"
"Never mind," He breathed, wrapping an arm around Loki's waist, pulling him closer.
There was a few minutes of comfortable silence where they both just listened to the others steady breathing.
"You know I love you too, don't you?"
"Yeah I know," Tony mumbled, feeling Loki's smile against his skin. There was another pause. When Tony spoke again Loki was already half asleep. "How does it feel being mortal?"
"Peaceful," Loki sighed.
Tony smiled into his hair. Closing his eyes, he drifted asleep almost instantly.
"Well thank fuck for that," Clint grinned, patting Loki and Tony on the back. "I knew you two could work things out."
A few days had passed since Loki and Tony had been reunited and sorted out their issues. The previous day they had returned to the avenger's tower where the team waited expectantly for them both. It seemed that Pepper had warned them about what was going on but hadn't told them if everything had been resolved or not. When they arrived it was not long past midnight and the entire tower was quiet. They went straight up to Tony's floor where they settled into bed and awoke hours later when Clint came tumbling into their room, totally unannounced.
He had no time to talk because Tony launched all the pillows from the bed at his head until he left the room, closing the door with a soft snap. Not too long later Loki traipsed out of their room, dragging a disgruntled Tony out behind him. There were whoops and cheers as the couple approached and Loki couldn't help a small smile.
"Oh shut up Legolas...and if you ever wake me up again I will snap every single one of your arrows and put them in places you can't even reach."
"Nice try Tony, your threats don't bother me anymore and I'm sure your boyfriend would stop you."
"Would I?" Loki asked curiously, pouring himself a cup of tea.
"Yeah, I mean you're on my side, right?"
"Side? I don't choose sides and considering you woke me up as well I would be running as fast as I could if I were you."
Clint stuck his middle finger up at them both before buttering some toast. He took a bite and chewed deliberately loud. The others all exchanged glances until Natasha said, "Fine I'll do it."
Stepping forward, she swiped Clint's remaining toast from his hand and dropped it unceremoniously into the bin. He let out a cry somewhere between pain and rage, lunging towards her in an attempt at saving his breakfast.
"I may never speak to you again," Clint said blankly. Natasha just laughed and kissed him hard on the lips. He seemed to instantly forget about his lost breakfast as he immediately responded, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
"Wow wow wow, keep it PG guys. Think of the kids," Tony cried, slapping his hand over Steve's eyes.
Steve pushed him away. "Get off Tony."
"Anthony let them enjoy themselves, it's not like you wouldn't take the opportunity."
"But Loki the difference is that this is my tower so my rules, and anyway if it was me then it's okay because, as you would say, I do what I want."
Rolling his eyes, Loki pulled Tony close and placed a kiss on his lips. In no time the kiss had deepened until they were in a world of their own. Even Natasha and Clint pulled apart to stare at them incredulously.
"Brother please," Thor said, looking pained as he glanced at them. "Suddenly I am put off my breakfast." He nudged the cereal bowl away so it wasn't directly in front of him.
Breaking the kiss, Loki shot him a pleased grin, returning to sipping his tea. Tony just stood beside him looking slightly too pleased with himself. Bruce and Steve exchanged looks, totally unsurprised by everything that had just transpired. It really seemed that everything was back to normal. Thor just sat at the kitchen island staring into his cereal bowl, considering whether or not if he still wanted it. Deciding that his brother making out with his friend in front of him could have been far worse, he grabbed his spoon and started shovelling heaped spoonfuls into his mouth.
"So is this you guys like becoming official?" Tony asked, watching Clint and Natasha. He could have sworn a light blush darkened Natasha's cheeks ever so slightly.
"Um, yeah I guess," Clint said tentatively, his usual buoyancy changed to something more quiet and nervous. Then his voice was back to its normal tone and volume. "But don't be a dick now you know, I'm looking at you here Tony. Don't make jokes or anything, why do you think we kept quiet for so long?"
"Why me? Come on, he of little faith. Seriously man I'm happy for you."
Everyone looked at Tony, shocked by the sincerity in his voice. Even he seemed taken aback by his own words. Shrugging, he waved his hand vaguely and poured himself some coffee.
"I feel like there should be some kind of celebration here."
"Isn't it a bit early to be drinking?" Steve asked.
"Live a little, Cap."
"Hmm no I think Steve's right Tony. Remember the last time there was any kind of celebration, it was the night before Bruce's wedding and you all ended up in dresses. You hadn't even had that much to drink which made it so much worse," Natasha laughed, remembering the night happily.
Bruce groaned at the memory and Steve and Tony whined in protest, wishing that even hadn't been brought up. On the other hand, Loki and Thor both met each other's eyes, wide grins on their faces. A hint of mischief sparkled in Loki's eyes.
"No, yeah I agree. I know that look in your eyes," Tony said, pointing at Loki. "Let's not celebrate, I'm actually worried as to what would happen."
"Come on Anthony, live a little," Loki replied, succeeding in doing a good impression of Tony.
Tony rolled his eyes and suggested instead that they should all just watch movies all day and order in some food. They all agreed, none of them having assignments from Fury or anything else productive to do. Betty was working so Bruce could stay but said that he wanted to leave before she left work in order to prepare something nice for dinner for them both. The others all awww'd him.
Feeling kind, Tony said he would wash up the breakfast things while the others fought over movies to watch. Bruce stayed to help him. From the kitchen they listened to them all arguing, Clint was telling them how fantastic the Hunger Games was and why they should watch it. Natasha quickly pointed out that he had watched it the day before so his suggestion was scrapped. Steve wanted a comedy and Natasha agreed. Thor had no preference, stating that he was just glad to be surrounded by his friends. Loki didn't mind either as long as they didn't choose anything too dull.
In the kitchen Bruce turned to Tony and stared at him for a few seconds.
"What?" Tony asked eventually.
"Nothing."
They carried on washing up, Tony cleaning the plates and glasses in the steaming bowl of water and Bruce drying them and putting them away in their right place. Soon, however, Bruce paused again, watching Tony. Tony dropped the plate he was cleaning into the water.
"Seriously," He said, looking over at his friend. "Bruce, what's up?"
"I don't know how to say it."
"Try, you're the smartest person I know besides myself of course.
Bruce scoffed but nodded. "Okay fine..." He paused, carrying on drying the plates. "Right okay, don't be offended but like, what's going on Tony? What changed? Less than a week ago you were drinking yourself to death while Loki was off I don't know where. Then suddenly he turns up and you're back together. I'm just a bit confused."
"I knew you'd be the one to bring this up, and no, it's not a bad thing," Tony added quickly. "Yeah I know me and Loki broke up but that doesn't mean our feelings just went away. The reasons it happened are our own and we'll talk about it another time because right now I don't want my happy buzz being killed. Anyway, in the time when Loki went missing, he was in Asgard. He then came back and told me why he went and then we sorted out our problems. I that time my feelings were never changed, I was just so fucking depressed by the thought that Loki didn't want me anymore but when he came to Malibu and told me what he did in Asgard I just couldn't believe that anymore."
"What did he do in Asgard?" Bruce asked curiously.
"He gave up his immortality."
"Holy shit."
Tony let out a chuckle. Hearing his mostly calm friend curse would never get old.
"Yeah I know, don't tell anyone. It's Loki's secret to tell when he wants. Luckily I trust you so it's okay, it's more Thor that will be the problem."
"He'll probably be heartbroken and freak out or something, don't be surprised if the biggest thunderstorm doesn't hit New York."
"Thanks for the confidence boost. I know it will be tough for him but he will have to deal with it, I'm sure it's a hell of a lot worse for Loki."
Bruce nodded.
They finished off the washing up in silence, putting everything away neatly in the cupboards. They headed out but, just before they entered into the living room, Bruce put a hand on his arm.
"So you're happy right."
"Yep, I'm happy."
"Good," Bruce smiled.
Joining the rest of the team, Bruce squeezed himself in between Steve and Thor on one of the sofas. Natasha and Clint were both curled up on the large armchair, Natasha draped across Clint's lap. The smaller sofa was occupied by just Loki. When Tony entered, he smiled up at him. The genius dropped down beside him and Loki moved to settle comfortably into his side.
The movie started and Tony could honestly say that he paid no attention throughout, much more interested in the Loki's wandering hands and his soft lips against his skin.
So the next chapter is the epilogue and at the end of it I will be a message of all you amazing readers. But for now, I hope you enjoyed, thankyou for all the reviews, favourites and follows, I love them all! Please review?! :)
