Hello my dear readers! First off, I am so sorry for not updating sooner. I have caught a terrible cold and have been too ill to write. Still not feeling the best but I couldn't help myself because I came up with this really cool idea and I couldn't leave you guys hanging. So, against my better judgement, I wrote this chapter up and now my eyes are really hurting so I'm off to bed :)

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"If found please return to Stark Tower...what the hell is this Loki?" Tony demanded.

Loki smirked, "Just me being a good owner. I know you tend to get a bit too drunk at times and I worry that you could get lost. Now, I don't have to worry as someone will return you to me".

"But why Stark Tower? You don't live here," Tony muttered in annoyance.

Loki chuckled, "Actually my sweet, I do. You're just in denial. I hear that's not a healthy thing for humans".

"What am I in denial about?" Tony asked, curious to hear what the God had to say.

Loki lent towards him and whispered into his ear, "The impact I have on your life. You dream of me. You wish to be my lover in every way. You summoned me and I am quite enjoying myself here. I don't plan on leaving anytime soon".

"Dream of you? Lover? I don't want to be your lover but how did you know about...you know...the dream," Tony looked at Loki in suspicion.

"I simply showed you your heart's desire," Loki relaxed back into the couch.

Tony's eyes widened in shock, "Woah, woah. That was not my heart's desire. My heart's desire is to sleep with several playboy bunnies or Victoria Secret Models...not you".

"Whatever you say pet". Tony scoffed and looked at the choker once more. Still not quite believing that Loki had actually gotten it for him.

"Well...put it on," Loki ordered.

Tony looked at him in disbelief, "There is no way that I'm putting that on".

Loki sighed, "Oh come on my sweet pet. I went through all the trouble of getting it for you".

"And that was really nice and everything but I'm not wearing it," Tony placed the lid back on the box. Loki stared at him for a few seconds before he waved his hand.

Tony went to stand up but his body didn't move, "What the...Loki what did you do?".

"Nothing serious...I just temporary froze your body," Loki smirked as took the lid of the box and carefully picked up the choker inside. He stood up and walked behind Tony before he lent forward and started kissing from the base of his neck up to just underneath his ear.

"Don't move," the God teased as he undid the choker before he placed it around Tony's neck and clipped the ends together.

He took a step back and admired his work, "It looks perfect on you pet; just like I thought it would". Tony reached and tried to take the choker off...but it wouldn't unclip.

"What the hell?" Tony muttered as he tried to undo it once again.

"I might have forgotten to mention that I put a spell on the choker so it would only be removed if I did it," Loki smirked.

"Of course you put a spell on it," Tony groaned, "Sometimes I wish you would just disappear".

Loki cupped Tony's cheek with his left hand, "I know you don't mean that".

"Whatever floats your boat," Tony muttered. Before he could say anything else, Loki lent forward and gently kissed his lips.

"Be a good boy while I'm away," Loki said before he disappeared. Tony sat there in silence and slowly raised his left hand to his lips. They were tingling. A look of confusion appeared on his face, why did his lips feel so cold...and why was his heart beating so fast?


"I can't believe I didn't think of this sooner," Tony said as a large transparent screen appeared in front of him, "JARVIS".

"Yes sir," JARVIS replied.

"Google Loki," Tony ordered. The Google home screen come into view before Loki's name materialised in the search engine and several links appeared.

"What are you doing," Loki asked as he appeared on the computer screen.

"I'm googling you," he replied.

Loki looked confused, "Googling? Is this some God you mortals worship?".

"For some people yes. Google answers most of life mysterious...and so does Wikipedia now that I think about it," Tony said as he used his finger to press several links, including one from Wikipedia.

"Have fun with that," Loki disappeared.

"Oh I will".


It was around 2am when Tony finished his research. He was exhausted but in the end, he believed it was worth it. There was a stack of information about a God called Loki. All he had to do now was figure out how much of it was real...and there was only really one way to find out. However, Tony dismissed the idea of seeing the God at such an early hour and decided he would worry about it at a later in the morning.

SMASH!

It sounded like glass breaking. Tony quickly stood up and rushed towards the sound's location which he discovered came from the bathroom. He threw the door open and his eyes widened in shock at what he saw. Lying on the ground, in a pool of his own blood, was Loki.

"Loki! What happened?" Tony asked as he hurried to the God's side, studying the damage. Loki didn't response. He had several scratches all over his face and body as well as numerous different sized bruises. The God's clothes were torn and there was a large cut on Loki's chest, Tony believed to be the cause of all the blood, almost as if he had been attacked with a large knife.

"Crap," Tony muttered as he placed his fingers against the God's neck, hoping to find a pulse. When his fingers made contact with Loki's neck, his eyes snapped opened. However, instead of being their usual greenness, they were bright red. Tony quickly pulled his hand back and stared at Loki in a mixture of shock, confusion and uncertainty. Loki's eyes slowly drifted to Tony.

"Pet...what are you...staring at?" Loki's winced as he spoke. It appeared he had internal damage as well. His skin suddenly started turning blue and the temperature in the room rapidly decreased.

"What happened?" Tony whispered, his breath turning into frost. The God stared at him for a few moments before he closed his eyes and his body vanished. Tony sat there looking at the spot Loki had just been. He wouldn't have believed what had happened if not for the massive pool of blood and the shattered mirror.

"What the hell just happened?" he asked himself before sighing deeply and started to clean up the mess. Once everything had been cleaned up, he poured himself a glass of rum before he looked into the bar's mirror.

"Loki," he called out. The God didn't appear.

"Loki," Tony tried again and as before, nothing happened. He quickly drunk the rum and placed the empty glass on the bench top.

"I can't believe I'm about to do this," he muttered before shouting, "Master!". Tony prepared himself for Loki to appear and tease him about referring to him as his master...but he never showed.

"Good. He's left," he laughed but inside he was a mess. Tony was very concerned about Loki. From what he gathered, Loki (not completely sure if it was the real one or a fake one) came out of the mirror and was either injured before or after he came out. Why he was worried about the God, he did not know. In the end, he decided he would go to bed and address the issue after a few hours sleep.


Tony sat on the couch in silence. It had 8 days since he had heard or even seen Loki. He was now beyond concerned; he was in a full blown panic. However, what annoyed him the most was he didn't even know why. Loki had done nothing but get on his nerves since day one, put a choker on him that he couldn't remove (he had tried several times and used many, many different items to try and remove it; none being successful) and kissed him. Now that he's gone, Tony should be celebrating...but he wasn't. He pushed the issue to the back of his head once again before he pulled out his phone and started scrolling through the newspaper. Tony had spent most of his days at home either working, reading the newspaper (which he had incredibly boring unless it was about him or one of his competitors), avoiding human contact because of a certain item around his neck or reviewing the information he found out about Loki.

"Hello my sweet," a voice said right next to him. Tony jumped in surprised and quickly looked in the direction where the voice orientated from; he knew who belonged to that voice.

"Did you have fun praying to your Google?" Loki taunted him. He was standing on the other side of the couch and appeared to be perfectly fine.

Tony scoffed, "I wasn't praying, I was searching. About you in fact. But never mind that, where have you been? You appear in my bathroom covered in blood before disappearing and I don't see or hear from you for 8 days". Loki walked over and stood in front of him.

"I had no idea you missed me that much," Loki rubbed Tony's check with the back of his hand, "Had I known, I would have come back faster".

Tony slapped his hand away, "Stop messing with me Loki. What the hell happened? What are you coming back from?".

A dark look appeared on Loki's face, "Be very careful about your actions pet. You're lucky I'm in a forgiving mood since I haven't seen you in so long but make no mistake...if you ever raise your hand or voice at me again, it will not be pleasant. Do you understand?". For once, Tony didn't have a smart comeback. The tone Loki used...something had happened. He wasn't as playful as before. Deciding it was in his best interest to please the God, Tony nodded his head in understanding.

The darkness completely disappeared and a smirk appeared on his face, "Good. Now that that's out of the way my dear pet, if you wanted to know more about your master all you had to do was ask instead of asking your Google God...but it does touch my heart that you want to know more about your owner". Loki sat down next to him.

"Sure," Tony muttered as he moved as far away on the couch as he possibly could, "Whatever you say. Can I ask you a few questions or will I need to get you drunk as a skunk for you to answer them?".

"I do not understand this skunk you speak of but I will answer your questions since you were such a good boy and haven't tried to take your collar off," Loki purred as he stroked the choker around Tony's neck.

'Tried and failed so many times it's not even funny' Tony thought to himself.

"Are you an Asgardian prince?" Tony asked.

Loki paused, "Now how do you know that?".

"The power of Google. Next question," Tony began, trying not to get distracted when Loki placed his hand on his knee and started rubbing it, "Are you the God of Mischief from Norse Mythology?".

"I am the God of Mischief and Lies...but I do not know if I relate to your human's Norse Mythology. Humans did worship us but I do not know what race your people call them," Loki replied and ran his hand up Tony's leg.

"Why did your skin turn blue and your eyes turn red?" Tony asked.

"Skip. Next question," Loki said.

Tony's eyes widened in disbelief, "You can't skip a question".

"I'm am your God and your master, I can do whatever I want," Loki smirked.

"Fine then...but at least tell me everything about you and what happened that night," Tony gasped as Loki's hand was dangerously near his groin.

Loki lent forward before whispering in his ear, "And why would I do that pet?".

"Because I have a right to know who you are and what happened in case something like that occurs again," Tony stared at him.

The God didn't say anything for a few moments and just studied Tony's face. Finally, after what felt like hours to Tony, Loki said, "I'll tell you on one condition".

"That would be?".

Tony couldn't quite identify the emotion in Loki's eyes as he whispered, "If you give me your innocence".


I loved writing the last sentence! Anyway, as I mentioned before, I'm not feeling well at all so I'm going back to bed (that would also explain any mistakes/grammar errors). I look forward to reading your feedback and see you all in the next chapter (hopefully I'll get better soon so I can write it).

Chapter Inspiration: FrostIron (Tony/Loki) - Victims of Love by flyingpardin

Ironfrost Question: What do you think Tony's reply will be?