Seventy One
It wasn't until much later that I got to speak to my beloved. I offered up spare rooms to our guests. They declined, saying they made hotel reservations and would look odd if they never checked in. Capsicle already had suspicions of the trio being in Malibu. I had yet to ask what the excuse was to escape.
No sooner had they left, Loki was kissing along my neck, nibbling on my ears. He magicked my shirt away, running his Jotun hands up my chest, caressing the smooth metal embedded in my chest.
"Loki, love bug? Are we going to talk about your episode today?" I said. I didn't want him to stop, but I needed to understand the pain behind his eyes. He kissed slower, savoring my skin. I leaned my head back and allowed him to teleport us to the bedroom.
"Loki." I moaned, half in pleasure, half because I wanted him to talk to me. "Please talk to me."
"I thought we had time to make up." He smiled, turning me around. He kissed me desperately, deeply. His kisses hadn't felt like that since we met in that bar almost two years ago. He kissed me like I was the oxygen he needed to live.
"Loki, what's going on?" I pulled away, holding him at arm length. He collapsed to the bed, his head in his hands. I knelt before him, caressing his thigh trying to calm him.
"I know you love me, same as I love you. It's just hard watching you with her. Even as friends."
"Pepper?" I raised an eyebrow. "You and Pepper and not even in the same ballpark."
"What?" He gave me a questioning look between his fingers.
"It's an expression. It means she doesn't begin to compare to you. Look at this beauty." I stopped and lifted his shirt over his head. I ran my fingers over his chest, paying special attention to the dark markings. He shivered under my touch.
"On top of you being the most gorgeous creature I've ever laid eyes on, you have the intelligence to bring down a god, literally." I leaned in, drawing my tongue over the dark lines. He shivered again, this time arching back. I did it again with a different set of markings, earning the same result plus a low moan.
"Loki, baby? When did these become super sensitive?" I cooed repeating the action on different sets.
"I don't know. Just don't stop." He shuddered. I leaned further into him, feeling his hardened length trapped between us. I tugged on his jeans.
"I wish I had your magic, these would have been gone a long time ago." I smiled up at him.
"You wouldn't know what to do with my magic." He said as his jeans disappeared. I kissed down one of his thighs, following the pattern. I eyed the pattern encircling his cock when the sudden idea hit.
"If your this sensitive to my touch, you know what I bet would feel incredible?" I teased kissing up the other thigh.
"Hm?" He hummed.
"If you put this," a small kiss the pattern on his member. "In me. It's been so long."
"I don't know." He teased back.
"Please?" I begged.
I suddenly felt a second set of hands touching my back. I looked over my shoulder in a panic. A second Jotun Loki was touching me and kissing my shoulders. I looked from the first to the second, each sharing the same smile.
"Is this for real?" I asked.
"Yes." The Loki underneath me spoke. He clasped my face in his hands, drawing him up to him. "You're right it's been too long since I've had you. But I still have my own needs you need to attend to." He explained, thrusting his hips into my own. The second Loki was holding my hips, my own jeans disappearing under his fingertips. His cool hands stroking my back and hips. I moaned at the pressure on both my front and my back.
I hoisted his knees up, grinding into his wetness as his double gently pushed his fingers into me. I kissed his face and chest, paying special attention to the dark markings making him moan louder. The pattern across his body did seem darker and more sensitive than usual. I used it to my advantage to make him squirm and moan underneath me. His double helping out by rubbing the markings down his calves. The double arched me up, away from Loki. He helped guide me into Loki's body, while gently pushing into my body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. The feeling of being in him and him being in me at the same time was incredible.
"Tony, stay with me." He cooed, covering me with kisses
"It's just that intense." I gasped, refocusing my eyes.
"I know. Imagine how I feel." He breathed against my neck. His double held my hips pulling back before pushing deeper into me. It caused me to push deeper into the Loki underneath me. I tried to find a rhythm between the two. Failing horribly, I allowed myself to relax letting the double do most of the work. Loki moaned deeply, scratching deep lines into my back and arms. I leaned into him nibbling at the lines on his shoulders.
The Loki double quickened his pace, thrusting me harder into the Loki below me. My mind was almost mush as I felt Loki bite into my shoulder, his body tightening around me. I felt the wetness of his orgasm between us, the double still pushing deep inside my body.
"Please cum in me, love." Loki gasped between thrusts. His words causing me not to hold back any longer, coating his insides, the double doing the same to me.
We collapsed into a tangle of sweaty limbs. He must have kept enough focus to keep his double with us, as both settled kissing every inch of my skin they could reach.
"Mmm…Loki. That was incredible." I murmured on the edge of sleep.
"I enjoyed it too." He said shimmering the copy of him away.
"Didn't you say that the magic required for you hold your shape takes away from your enjoyment?"
"Yes," he said taking my hand and wrapping it around his semi-hard member. "Does this feel like magic to you?" He smiled, kissing me again.
"This is you? You're whole?" My eyes flew open, examining him. "How?"
"The reason I took you from your home for a year, besides your safety. Îrben and I finished the healing process." He explained as he kissed down my throat and chest.
"I'm speechless."
"It's okay. Just accept my love." Loki pushed me down into the soft mattress, mounting me.
"Again?" I asked. He just smiled.