Avengers Minis

 

 

Title: Work For It

Fandom: Avengers

Pairing: Thor/Loki

Commissioned by: SweetSeme

Part:  4/4

Word count: 2,231

An: Posting all these chapters now so I don’t have to deal with it later. Seriously. It’s way too early to be up.

 

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“Always making me work for more, making me work for everything from you,” Thor chuckled. He pulled Loki’s arms around so that they were behind his back and held them there as his other hand reached between long legs and under the robe, finding an eager length that throbbed in his hand. Loki tossed his head back and moaned richly, spreading heat through Thor’s body. Smirking as he younger lover tugged at his wrists, trying to get free, he squeezed the cock in his hand and growled when the lean body went limp in pleasure.

 

Pulling Loki away from the dresser, Thor tossed him onto the bed and pulled off his top, dropping it to the floor. Loki sat up and watched with greedy eyes as tanned skin and strong muscles were exposed and the large body stalked towards him once more. Licking his lips, he smirked and sat up on his knees, letting his robe fall off of his shoulders, showing off his lean body. Thor smirked and reached out, running a thumb over his lover’s bottom lip, watching as the sweet mouth opened and sucked his digit into warm wetness.

 

“That’s a good boy,” Thor rumbled, eyes darkening as he ran them over Loki’s body before once more staring at the sucking mouth. “I bet you are wanting to taste my length once more, aren’t you? You want to feel me slip past your lips and take your mouth again,” he growled. Loki moaned, sucking hard on the thumb in his mouth, making an unhappy sound when it was removed. “Open your mouth.”

 

Pulling his pants loose enough to free his length, Thor stroked himself before rubbing the tip over his brother’s lips. As they parted, he slipped past them, growling as Loki started to suck and lick over his length, dark eyes slipping shut. Fisting a hand into dark hair, he tugged on them, pulling the sucking mouth to meet his thrusting hips before pulling back, using Loki’s mouth. The sounds that came from the other vibrated through his cock, making him toss his head back as he hissed, the slick tongue dragging over the tip.

 

“Such a delicious, naughty mouth,” Thor growled as his cock was swallowed whole and a tight throat squeezed around him. “Fuck.” Rocking hard into Loki’s mouth one last time, he pulled the younger man off of his prick and leant down to devour the sweet, friction swollen lips. Loki returned the kiss with a growl, nipping and licking at the rough ones over his, pulling Thor down onto his body, rubbing against the strong body, loving the skin and skin contact.

 

Pulling away, Thor smacked the ass he would soon be buried in and smirked as Loki growled “My ass,” which made him smirk and raise an eyebrow at him before smacking him again. The outraged sound made him chuckle lightly.

 

“Are you really complaining?” Thor asked, getting a dark look from his lover. “Ah, my dear lover, you will enjoy everything that I will do to you tonight.”

 

“Thor,” Loki growled, feeling heat rush through his body, hot and heavy as he watched the larger God move to a chest that sat at the end of the bed. “What are you going to do?” he asked, eyes narrowing as Thor smirked and opened the chest.

 

“We have not been together for six months, brother,” Thor rumbled getting a nod as Loki frowned at him. “Your body must be trained to take me once more otherwise you will end up hurt,” he stated, pulling out a set of wrist cuffs with stretchy cords that were specifically made for them and would attach to their headboard. Swallowing, Loki’s eyes widened at the implications, remembering the way his brother had trained his body and the all over exhausted feeling that had persisted for nearly two days after they had finally left the bedroom.

 

“Thor,” Loki moaned as the man attached the bindings to the headboard.

 

“Are you going to fight me?” Thor asked as he stalked around to the side of the bed, Loki moving to stand on the opposite side of the bed.

“When have I really ever made it easy for you?” Loki asked, purring with a lusty look. Thor chuckled and bounded over the bed, the younger God dodging out of the way with a rich laugh.

 

Smiling fleetingly at the sweet happy sound, Thor continued to chase after his lover, allowing him to escape on occasion. Finally catching the younger God, he tossed Loki onto the bed, following after and pinning the writhing body down, nipping at the long neck before biting down and getting a low moan and a limp body under him.  Growling smugly, he used the cuffs to bind Loki to the bed, watching as glazed eyes blinked up at him.

 

Once the younger male was tied up, Thor sat up on his knees as he ran calloused hands down leanly muscled arms, enjoying the way the goose bumps rose over pale skin. Rumbling in pleasure once more, he rubbed a thumb over one copper colored nipple to watch it bud and the lean body push up into the touch. Smirking, he pinched the nipple hard to get the reaction he wanted, the yelp followed by a mewl adding to the fire that was rushing through his body.

 

Thor’s erection hung hot and heavy between his legs, surrounded by blond curls and black leather, leaking and twitching with every sound that he dragged out of Loki. Leaning down, he bit down on the other nipple, his brother tugging at his bonds as he arched up with a strangled moan. Feeling Loki’s cock press against his, he pressed down with his own groan, rolling his hips to feel the way they pressed against each other. The way their lengths slid and kissed, slick, hard and heavy was enough to heat his body in the most delicious way.

 

Loki whimpered and shivered as his brother continued to tease his nipples with lips, teeth and fingers, trying hard to get the other to touch him elsewhere. Thor finally chuckled and relented, moving downwards to tease the other’s body, tasting and finding all of the spots that made his brother beg for more again. The sounds he got as he dragged his teeth over one spot just over one rib made him feel rather smug and slip between parted legs.

 

“So eager for me,” Thor chuckled as he nipped at the heaving stomach, watching as his lover pressed into the touches with soft sounds. His hands curled around the slim hips and held them down as his tongue snaked out to trail down from Loki’s bellybutton to his cock, purposefully missing it to torture the younger man. “And I haven’t even started on training your body to take me again,” he mused, pulling a keen when he dragged his teeth over the spot once more. Moving to sit on his knees, he spread the long legs and smirked at his brother gave him a look that was torn between embarrassment and need.

 

Running a hand down a lean thigh, he reached between the cheeks and stroked over the sweet entrance, getting a sound of pleasure as he teased the ring of muscles. Letting go of the leg and removing his hand from the entrance, he stood up from the bed and stripped out of his pants. Once naked, he dug around in the trunk, pulling out several bagged items and a bottle of lube, tossing them onto the bed. Sliding onto the bed, he picked up the bottle and poured a bit onto his hand and fingers, warming it up as Loki watched with lust glazed eyes.

 

Brining his slicked fingers to the twitching entrance, he slipped a finger into Loki’s body and smirked at the scream of pleasured pain that ripped from the other’s throat. Chuckling, Thor watched as his brother went limp, shuddering hard as he panted before rocking his finger in and out of the grasping body. Licking his lips as the muscles easily gave under the touches and pleasure, he added a second finger. He could feel them give and welcome his fingers, twitching and fluttering around them.

 

“Do you play on your own, sweet Loki?” Thor asked, his voice drenched with his need. Loki opened his eyes and gazed up at the older God, nodding his head, unable to vocalize with the pleasure that was swarming through him. “Not so much training as making your body remember me than.”

 

Sliding a third finger into the grasping body and crooking his fingers to press against his lover’s sweet spot, the reaction he got was just what he wanted. The bowing, the strangled moan and the leaking cock was making him want to do nothing more but to slam into the very willing body. Once he was sure that the muscles were relaxed around his fingers, he pulled them out and reached for one of the bags, opening it up and pulling out a simple dildo that was slightly bigger than his fingers.

 

They only used the toys before when Thor felt the need to remind his lover just who had claimed everything that he was. But after leaving Loki for reasons that seemed idiotic in hindsight, he felt the need to remind both of them just whom they were connected to and slid the toy into Loki’s body. The God sighed and rolled his hips when his brother tweaked the toy, teasing his body. It was soon removed, Loki falling into a pleasured haze and ready for the second one that was slightly bigger than the first and burned ever so slightly as it slid into his body.

 

As Loki writhed and moaned, the toy rubbing at his sweet spot, Thor pulled out the third toy and contemplated on using it to open his brother before deciding that he didn’t want to. It was the same size as his own length, but he wanted to open his brother completely on his own length, adding to both of their pleasures. Placing that toy back into the bag and pressing on the toy that was still buried within his lover, he slicked his cock as Loki keened and jerked under the pressure to his sweet spot. Pulling out the toy, he tossed it to the side and pressed the tip of his cock against the stretched hole and held very still.

 

“Thor,” Loki keened, feeling empty and aching for the cock that was so teasingly close and not filling him the way he wanted it to.

 

“What do you want, brother?” Thor asked, holding Loki’s hips still when they tried to push back onto him.

 

“Fuck me! Shove your cock into me and claim me once more,” Loki growled, wrapping his legs around Thor’s waist and tugging. Smirking down at him, the large God slid deep into his lover, unsurprised when Loki gasped and writhed under him.

 

Buried completely in his mate, Thor shifted long legs up and over his shoulders before planting his hands next to the other’s head, Loki’s eyes widened in anticipation, hands wrapping around the cords. As his brother pulled back, leaving a burning pleasure that turned into an all consuming wave of delight as Thor slammed back into his body. Using his position, the large God moved hard in and out of the lean body, rocking it with each slam home, both of them lost to the pleasure of being together once more.

 

As sweat trickled over his body, Loki gasped and arched as his body reached its limit, his climax rocking through him and making his body tense as he spilled white over his stomach. Thor growled loudly and continued to fuck his brother through his climax before the tightened coil deep in his loins snapped and he spilled deep into the sucking, tightening body, feeling as if his lover’s body was trying to suck him in deep and keep him there.

 

Slowly letting the long legs that were still over his shoulders fall to the bed around his hips, Thor couldn’t help but feel smug at the fact that Loki was so debauched looking, running his hand over the long thigh next to him. With one last stroke, he reached up and removed the cuffs from the younger God’s wrists, rubbing at his arms and smiling at the soft moan as Loki slowly opened his eyes a crack and gazed up at him. Done with restoring circulation, he leant over and pressed a quick kiss to full lips before standing up from the bed and heading for the bathroom. Using a wet wash cloth, he cleaned himself free of the come that was on his body before taking a fresh wash cloth with him into the bedroom.

 

Loki had flipped over onto his stomach and was watching him with content but still wary eyes as he walked over. Sitting on the bed, dark eyes following him, he cleaned his brother, lover, up, getting him to flip over. Once Thor was done and the toys put away once more, he climbed into the bed and pulled his lover back into his body, arms wrapped tight around the small waist.

 

“I am not leaving,” Thor stated, feeling Loki relax finally, allowing himself to fall asleep encased in his brother’s arms, happy with life again.