"You forgot to put the heating on? We're on the top of a mountain in Colorado, and you forget to put the bloody heating on?" Loki yelled out in frustration. Even by his standards the house was cold, and the temperature drop had almost completely killed the sexual tension.
Tony looked sheepish. He had clearly been so excited about what was going to happen when they got back to the villa that he had forgotten to turn the heat on whilst driving. "Sorry! It's not my fault you were being so distracting in the car!" Loki may or may not have been guilty of holding Tony's attention on the ride home by touching his upper thigh a multitude of times, but Loki was angry so he continued to glare at his boyfriend instead of apologizing. "Okay, whatever, continue to be pissed. I'm taking a shower." Tony continued, chucking his bag on the ground and walking slowly up the stairs.
Loki could tell that Tony was half-hoping to be called back by him, but he didn't make a sound.
He had something else planned.
Tony was pissed.
He was this close to finally sleeping with Loki properly, and he'd been turned down.
All because he forgot to turn the damn central heating system on.
Sighing, he continued to shower, his bad mood starting to evaporate. Maybe we just aren't meant to have sex, he thought. Maybe I'm sentenced to a life full of hand jobs and blowjobs, void of actual sex. He shook his head and reached for the soap, but as he grabbed it, he could've sworn he heard the bathroom door open and close.
He spun around and came face-to-face with a smirking naked Loki, who immediately surged forward and kissed him.
"Loki – what?"
Loki's voice was husky when he spoke. "I always keep my promises, Anthony."
Tony's eyes widened and he moved in to kiss Loki again, this time opening his mouth and allowing Loki's tongue entrance. Their bodies slowly closed the distance, until their cocks were touching one another and Tony had to pull away to let out a ragged breath.
"So we're actually going to do this? Tony asked, breath hitching as Loki's hands idly traced patterns on his chest and abdomen.
Loki leaned in to lick a stripe up Tony's neck, pausing when he got to his ear. "Yes. Unless you've changed your mind?"
Tony let out a breathless laugh. "Me? After everything? Hell no, I'm not changing my mind." He pulled Loki in for another kiss, his hand snaking down to Loki's ass and squeezing it. This only caused Loki to moan into Tony's mouth and arch into him further.
They kept kissing under the spray of water for a while, trying to get each other hard slowly. Loki kept running one of his hands up and down Tony's upper body, and Tony kept a firm grip on Loki's ass, both of them quite content with the other's actions.
But making out could only sate them for so long, and it wasn't long until Loki took Tony's cock in his hand and began to stroke it, spreading the bead of pre-come over the tip.
Tony's head hit the shower wall as it rolled back in pleasure and he arched into Loki's touch. "God, the things you do to me." He said in a low voice.
"Oh, I'm planning to do a lot more things to you than this." He said with a satisfied smile, and continued to stroke Tony to full hardness.
"I'm not objecting, although I'd like to return the favour."
Loki let go of Tony's cock, looking pleased when Tony let out a needy moan. "I'm all yours, Anthony." He gestured at his body and leant back against the other shower wall.
Tony took a deep breath, trying to recover from the magic that was Loki's fingers, and moved closer towards him. He slipped his hand behind Loki's head to clutch at his neck and tug him closer and into a deep kiss. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but Tony soon put his lips to another use.
Loki's neck was the first to be stripped of its pale pride, and was soon littered with rough bite marks and purple patches. His collarbone was next, and it didn't take long until it too was marred with an assortment of coloured marks – Tony took satisfaction in marking his partners, and Loki was far from being an exception. He wanted to work on Loki's nipples as well, but they were standing up and it made for a weird angle, so he lightly flicked one with his tongue to harden it before kneeling on the grey tiles.
"I would get comfortable if I were you," He remarked between kisses to Loki's abdomen. "I don't want you slipping or anything." At Loki's nod, he took the tip of his cock in his mouth and began to suck gently.
And fuck, it didn't matter if the last time they'd done this was the day before, Loki loved this. He loved the wet warmth of Tony's mouth, he loved the possessive hold Tony had on his hips, and most of all he loved having Tony on his knees. So what if he had a bit of a superiority complex? Tony certainly didn't seem to mind, if the swirls and licks of his tongue were anything to go by.
But after awhile, Loki found himself getting closer and closer to climax, and that was not going to happen until either of them got properly fucked. "Stark – Anthony. Anthony. Tony, stop." Loki ordered, somehow managing to formulate words.
Tony released his cock from his mouth and looked up at Loki, understanding immediately why Loki had requested for him to halt his actions. "How do you want to do this?" Tony asked.
Loki hooked two fingers under Tony's chin and pulled him up, kissing him gently. "That depends on how good your balance is." He murmured.
Tony rolled his eyes, he just wanted to get on with it. "My balance is fine, just tell me how you want me."
Loki raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips in a pensive expression, before quickly making up his mind. "In the corner, facing the wall."
Tony obeyed, and positioned himself. Loki came up behind him, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "How long has it been since you've done this?"
"Uh – elaborate please?"
Loki sighed irritably, but placed a chaste kiss on his neck. "When was the last time you were fucked by a man?"
Tony racked his brain. "Early last year, I guess."
Loki hummed thoughtfully. "And have you fingered yourself since?" Tony nodded, albeit reluctantly. "And the most recent time being?"
"Last week, after our phone call."
Loki gave a short laugh and reached for the lube he'd bought in. "Did you miss me?" Another nod. "Did you touch yourself with me in mind?"
"Yes." Tony breathed.
Loki grinned and popped the cap of the bottle. Thank god Natasha had bought him a decent one for Christmas instead of a shitty, fake-smelling one – he'd have to thank her later.
"You know, you get weirdly confident and demanding during sex. I'm not sure whether I like it or not." Tony remarked. He was lying, he loved it.
"And you become frustratingly talkative, and I definitely do not like it." Loki retorted, slicking a finger with lube.
"What can I say, I'm a vocal lover."
Loki rolled his eyes and traced Tony's hole with his finger, giving the latter goose bumps. "If you're quite done with the chatter, I'd like to begin."
Tony wiggled his ass at him. "Begin then, your majesty."
Having had enough of Tony's voice, Loki slowly pushed his finger into Tony, smiling at the sharp intake of breath. Loki gave him a few seconds to get used to it before asking if he was ready for another. Tony replied in the affirmative, and let out a low moan as it breached him, the two fingers working together to stretch him sufficiently.
"Another?" Loki asked.
Tony's breath was coming fast. "Yes, another. Please." He placed his hands on the wall to balance himself.
Loki complied, slipping another one in and simultaneously nibbling on Tony's shoulder. He moved his fingers around, searching for that one spot, and knew he was successful when a list of curses and oh my god Loki's came tumbling out of Tony's mouth.
Loki continued to hit that sweet spot a couple more times before withdrawing his fingers and preparing his cock with the lube. "Are you ready, Tony?"
Tony closed his eyes for a moment. This was it, this was finally happening. "I've been ready since the day you turned up to college in those stupidly tight leather pants, and I'm still ready now." He replied, turning his head slightly to wink at Loki.
With a soft smile, Loki ran his hand through Tony's damp hair, and positioned himself behind hom. Inch by inch, he slid himself in, basking in the warmth and tightness that was Tony's body.
Once fully inside of him, Loki paused, another mischievous smile working its way onto his face. "Tell me, Stark. Would you like this hard and fast or soft and slow?" He purred, wrapping an arm around Tony's body to hold them together.
Tony made a pained noise and growled. "I don't care! Just fuck me already!"
Loki smirked. "Huh. Never pegged you as the begging type."
Tony bucked his hips, trying to get some sort of pleasure. "I've been waiting a little less than four months – I'm allowed to beg if I damn well want to."
"Ask me nicely and I might consider moving." Loki was hoping desperately that Tony would say something. As good as his acting was, he really wanted to fuck Tony, and he didn't know how much longer he'd be able to go on waiting for.
"Please, Loki. I need you to fuck me." Tony pleaded, past the point of caring about how needy he looked and sounded.
"As you wish." Loki said, and thrust his hips forward into Tony.
The moan Tony let out was delicious, and music to Loki's ears. He kept on moving his hips until they both found a steady rhythm, and Tony was crying out in pleasure as his prostate was repeatedly hit.
"Fuck – Loki, faster! God, babe, I want you so much."
"And you have me. Gods, Anthony, you feel so tight!"
Loki couldn't hold back his moans anymore, and soon the bathroom was echoing with sounds of pleasure from both of them.
"Fuck, Tony, tighten your ass, oh gods, just like that!"
"Loki, your cock feels so good! I'm so close, babe, so close."
Loki lowered his hand so that he could grasp Tony's heavy erection and stroke it in time with his thrusts, which were becoming more and more irregular and erratic. "Come for me, Tony. Come." Loki whispered into his ear.
With a cry of Loki's name, Tony did so, spilling onto Loki's hand and resting his head onto Loki's clavicle. That was enough to send Loki over the edge too, and he came in Tony with a shout, seeing stars as he did.
Loki waited a few moments to get his breathing vaguely normal before pulling out of Tony and moving to stand under the soft jets of water to clean himself off, pulling Tony with him.
They stayed in each other's arms under the water for awhile, both of them getting their breathing to even out before speaking properly.
"I think we both agree that that was amazing."
"Mm hm." Loki agreed.
"I don't know what you were worried about, Lo', you skyrocketed past my standards, it was totally worth the wait."
Loki smiled into Tony's shoulder. "Thanks. I Do you feel like round two yet?"
Tony laughed. "Let's get out of the shower first, I'm starting to over-heat."
"Fine by me." Loki grinned, and practically dragged Tony into the bedroom.
Loki was actually feeling tired by the time Tony allowed him to go to sleep, a rare occurrence. He got into his usual position; one arm under the pillow, pressed flush against Tony with an arm draped over him. "Good night, Tony," Loki murmured into the pillow. "Thank you for everything. You were worth all the drama."
Tony smiled and kissed the top of Loki's head. "So were you, frosty. Try get some sleep for once, okay?"
"I'm already halfway there," Loki said, his voice muffled by the pillow. "Love you." He added.
"Love you too." Tony replied, drifting off to sleep.
So, so sorry for the late update! This chapter was a bitch to write, but now that it's out of the way I think updates will be more frequent! I hope it was up to scratch!
And thank you all so much for your comments! I really appreciate them, and please continue to leave them telling me what you think :)