Chapter 3
"Why don't we go back to your place?" Thor asked with a wink.
Loki scanned his brain quickly for a plausible reason why they couldn't. "I just had it painted. We wouldn't be comfortable there. Can we go back to yours?"
"I'm across town,"
"Hotel?"
Thor nodded eagerly, grabbed Loki by the hand, and took him to the nearest one he could find.
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It was hardly The Waldorf, but Loki wasn't used to fancy anyway, and didn't miss it. He chewed his lower lip nervously as Thor pulled his dark hair from his neck, trailing little love bites along the tender flesh. His beard tickled, and Loki giggled self-consciously. "You like that?" Thor purred in his ear, hand ghosting over his shoulder and down his belly before resting at the growing bulge in his jeans. He squeezed gently, pulling an involuntary whimper from Loki.
"Yes," he whispered breathlessly. "Gods, yes, Thor!" he panted, pushing his pelvis upwards into the blonde's strong hand. It had been too long since he'd been touched like this, been kissed like this. He rolled his hips wantonly against Thor's palm, craving friction. "Please," he begged. "Take me,"
Thor undid Loki's jeans, sliding them from his slim hips, chuckling as the brunette's eager cock sprang from the denim, purple and fully erect, a bead of precum glistening on its tip. "I like this. No games, no pretense of playing hard to get,"
"Please don't tease me," Loki pleaded desperately.
"Very well," Thor smiled, laughing at his date's eagerness. He removed a small bottle of lube from his pocket before removing his own jeans and coating his shaft. "Shall I prepare you?" he offered gentlemanly. Loki nodded silently, trying to control himself. It wouldn't do for him to cum all over the sheets like a teenager. Thor gently inserted first two, then three digits into Loki's tight hole, wiggling them slightly. He bit down hard on the brunette's shoulder. "Ready?" he asked gently.
"Yes," Loki rasped as Thor grabbed him roughly by the hips leaving bruises, impaling him. He drove his pelvis up violently, his hips slapping Loki's ass as he grunted.
Loki was helpless in his arms. He tried to gain leverage by bracing his hands on the blonde's thighs but when Thor reached around to stroke his cock, all coherent thoughts left his mind. He allowed Thor to have his way with him, the blonde spilling into him, until he was begging for release. "Please!" he begged. "Please, Thor, let me cum. Please!!!"
Thor gave him one last tug and Loki spilled his seed over Thor's hand and his own belly with a gutteral moan, eyes rolling back in his head. Thor let him ride out his orgasm until he finally collapsed back against his chest, panting and sweating. "Th-thank you," he gasped.
"You're welcome," Thor murmured, nipping his earlobe. "Can I see you again tomorrow?"