Chapter 1
The two men, stuck together all the time, acted intimately to the point of incomprehensibility, mouth to ear confiding every word that no one could stand, especially the look the two of them exchanged. It's really hard to tell that the two of them are brothers, no, no one can believe it.
Anyone who looks at them sees it that way. Because looking at them, it's impossible to find a single similarity between their's appearances.
The older brother was over 6ft tall with muscular shoulders on a barley-colored body with solid, statue-like features. His eyes were unmistakably deep blue and always shone brightly like lightning roaring in his irises. Especially his golden hair seemed to glow in the sunlight, like a halo that illuminated and guided everyone who was attracted by his unique temperament. A shining, proud, strong person surrounded by countless people, men put their arms on his shoulders to give him respect, women shyly hugged his biceps, sending them boundless admiration. It is a scene that happens every day to the point that everyone considers it normal. Men despised him as shown by the bleeding bruises on his fists, women pointed at each other and whispered disgusting words about him, it was also a scene that was not strange. Well, at least that part of the darkness exists behind. Because not everyone has the courage and strength to do those things in front of him. And if it was just about Thor, maybe the ending wouldn't be so bad, at least compared to the consequences if someone accidentally blurted out a stupid thing about his baby brother.
If Thor is like the burning sun at noon, who is not afraid to burn everyone's eyes, then Loki - his baby little brother - is like a mysterious night, makes people's spines crawl with fear, because they cannot understand and know nothing about him, like how people are completely obscure in the deep darkness with nothing in hand to illuminate. An appearance that is too much beautiful and seductive for a man, but also so sinister that it is difficult to approach. His raven hair falls over his glamour shoulders, always lovingly stroked behind his graceful ear by his beloved big brother. The skin was unusually white under the hair of the night, it was smooth and cold, extremely cold, and was warmed by the heart’s blood on his brother's hot left chest. And a pair of poisonous green eyes and an evil tongue laced with poison in every word whispered in the ear like the invitation of the devil. The slender body with a completely opposite appearance always fits neatly in the big strong arms of his beloved big brother. Loki has a naturally evil personality, at least that's what everyone sees, now becoming an even greater terror with his unusual intelligence and talent for verbal manipulation. Countless what Loki called "prank" happened every day, to whomever little Loki wanted and not once were the "prank" the same as if his little head could always favor and have the ability to come up with each individual's own "prank" that belongs only to them. And what's even more worrying is that Thor, his kind and benevolent older brother who is always benevolent to most people, is behaving as usual, wrapping his thick arm around Loki's unusually small waist and hugging him tightly on his lap and all he did was intimately place a gentle kiss on the forehead of his adorable naughty baby brother when the "prank" happened, with consequences that could hardly be considered just a "prank". As for Loki, his baby little brother always fits neatly in the muscular strong arms of his beloved older brother who is always ready to protect him from everything, just gently leaning his head against his broad shoulder and wrapping his slender arms around his big brother thick, wide neck and grinned, a mischievous and sweet smile in Thor's eyes that always made him burst out laughing and kiss Loki's pale high cheekbones, as for the targets of the "prank". There was nothing on that little face but an unfathomably evil smile filled with utter terror.
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Thor and Loki are always together, no matter what the circumstances or what the time is, like right now. Thor is in his class, he is attentively looking at the black board and seriously listening to the teacher under the podium, but in his lap is his little lovely Loki. His dazzlingly white slim thighs were exposed under Thor's worn hoodie, swinging his pale white feet with delicate lines on his muscular bicep and forearm. His small white hand wrapped around Thor's thick neck and then slid along his square jaw, playing with his brother's neat dark blond beard, his thin pink lips pouting and whispering sarcastic words with the teacher's lecture. Of course, this level of knowledge is just child's play with the supernatural minds of Loki and Thor, of course he is not a stupid, but he is also not so smart that he cans overshadows others like Loki. Thor smiled softly, placed his cheek and gently rubbed Loki's face, kissing softly behind his baby brother's ear. Loki pouted as he looked at his brother caressing his milky smooth thigh with one hand, while the other hand was still steadily writing and then opened his mouth to sulkily bite Thor's neck. In response, a happy laugh burst out from his big brother still vibrating throat.
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It was rare, Thor was hugging tightly and intimately kissing the pink cheek of a girl instead of his baby brother Loki. Not really, because that raven black-haired girl is none other than Loki. It's not a hobby, it's just a type of fashion, Loki likes delicate, complicated, sparkling and beautiful things and this is part of that, jewelry or gems are similar. Loki wears a dark shirt, the collar is cut off the shoulder, woven into a small bow on the shoulder and in front of the chest, the small shirt is tight around the waist, revealing smooth white shoulders and a soft curved waist, underneath is a mini green skirt, soft flared skirts that only reached past his buttocks, on his legs he wore thin black stockings and shiny black high heels and on top of her head was a small bun with a tiny crown that Thor put on. Although the outfit is full of femininity, Loki's appearance that challenges the limits of beauty exudes a rare beauty. And Loki is completely aware of this and has never been shy or hesitant when wearing expensive, beautiful feminine clothes. His precious big brother never stopped being amazed by the beauty and loveliness of his baby brother, and to Thor, his baby Loki was still the most beautiful person no matter what he wore. And this time too, Thor was the same as always, gently stroking Loki's hair behind his ear and kissing his forehead and cheek with cherish and love that needed no words.
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Loki left Thor's arms and stepped on his heels on the old red tiled yard floor, but his whole body still leaned close to Thor's muscle body, his thin lips painted with seductive red lipstick pouting out sulkily, one of his hands curled up his raven black hair, other hand hugs Thor's huge biceps, long nails painted poison green scratching lightly on his skin, making Thor itch to hug his younger brother and kiss him a few more times. Thor's big, meaty hand placed Loki's hip and gently rubbed it, then the two slowly walked into the stadium. Today Thor has a match, and as always Loki will always be there to cheer and witness all of his brother's most resounding moments.
Thor is like a god on the field with a huge muscular body and tremendous strength with incredibly strong endurance. His presence makes every match seem like a one-sided but still overwhelming dominance excitement and tension boiled in every vein. Even though Thor focused all his mind on the match, he always spared a part for Loki and he saw his little baby brother standing on his own cheering podium waving his arms gracefully. The chest of the shirt fluttered, the hem of the shirt lifted up, revealing his small waist and soft white belly. He squinted his eyes as he watched the short skirt flutter around his hips move along Loki's milky white thighs with each jump. And as always, Thor heroically snatched the battle in exchange for the sweet smile of his little baby Loki. He ran to the edge of the arena, opened his arms to welcome his baby brother's beautiful little body fell into his arms. The familiar scent filled his nostrils, causing the adrenaline in Thor's whole body to quickly recede. He touched Loki's flat but unexpectedly soft chest, rubbed the words "brother" on his baby brother's cheerleading shirt, excitedly kissed Loki's cheek and neck in celebration, wiping away the traces of transparent drops of sweat glistened on his skin. Loki wrinkled his nose in Thor's smelly embrace, his hands clasped tightly around his brother's neck and whispered a sweet victory in Thor's ear and left a red lipstick mark on his cheek in a cry of victory all around.
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Thor held Loki on his lap and sat at the table in the corner of the room. He was shirtless, so his neck and arm that was feeding his brother were covered in nail scratches and bite marks. Well, it's not a trace from last night's passionate love affair. Yesterday, Thor was too drunk, hugged Loki and kissed him all night, then slept straight until morning on the sofa, but he still held his brother tightly and didn't loosen his hold, making his baby brother unable to move. If Loki calls out louder, the response is just a tighter embrace and his big brother sleepy kisses. Loki was both hungry and sore, he couldn't do anything but tilt his neck and bite Thor until he woke up. (On the way to the car, he still scratched and bit more. Thor didn't care about being scratched all over his body. He just rubbed Loki's hips and kissed Loki's neck to calm his younger brother's sulkiness).
Loki irritated sucked on his spoon of cereal, his back slightly arched to reach the mirror on the table to apply eyeliner. Thor licked the tip of his finger that had wiped away the milk smeared under Loki's lips and then helped himself to a spoonful of cereal. Thor quickly scooped up a few more spoons of cereal to calm his nerves, then took a comb from small bag and combed his baby brother's raven hair. He loved to play with Loki's hair as the way his baby brother often played with his beard and blonde hair. Thor braided a few strands of hair along his ear and used a hairpin studded with sparkling gems to pin it back. Once finished, Thor held Loki's hips and turned him to sit to put on his panty. Both brothers were not in the habit of wearing anything when sleeping, so the clothes on their bodies were quickly grabbed Thor's worn clothes from the sofa and put them on, Loki put on a shirt and Thor was wearing shorts, so Loki was basically just wearing a thin, wide t-shirt and his bare meaty butt sitting on Thor's lap. They're brothers, so there's nothing wrong with this. Even if he was naked, he wouldn't mind letting his baby brother sit on top of him (the two of them do that every night). Loki looked with satisfaction at the perfectly lipstick lips in the mirror, then bent his waist and turned around to sit on the table with his legs spread out to either side of Thor's hips. He peeled off a large meat sandwich and fed it to his big brother while he was taking off his pants to change into new underwear and clothes to go to outside. Thor pulled down his shirt and Loki pulled up his pants and tied his big brother's belt. He bowed his head and kissed his brother's cheek to thank his baby. Loki licked the crumbs on his lips, then hooked his legs around Thor's waist and wrapped his arms around Thor's neck. He hugged Loki and saw that his baby brother had no intention of changing but only intended to wear a wide-necked T-shirt that was sliding down one shoulder. Then he hugged his baby brother, gently kissed the familiar smooth milky shoulder and picked up his things.
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Thor hugged his baby brother as he entered the house after a tiring day. Usually, the two of them will cook at home, but sometimes they will also buy food from outside if it suits their taste. Thor put the food in the oven, set the time and temperature, then took off his clothes and threw them into the dirty clothes basket. He walked naked into the bathroom and helped Loki undress, then hugged his baby brother's smooth milky body and took a bath. Thor separated his legs and wrapped them around his waist so that his baby could sit on his thick thighs while he sat on the shower chair. He poured shower gel on the sponge and scrubbed all over his baby brother's body. Meanwhile, Loki poured shampoo into his hand and ruffled Thor's hair. When the shower gel foam covered Loki's body, Thor took the shower hose and poured hot water on Loki's body. The soft shower foam gradually slid over his brother's white skin. He rinsed the water and scrubbed the shower gel on his skin till it all flowed out before lifting Loki up and placing him in the hot bath. Loki sat in the bathtub with his small white hand rubbing his brother's thick muscle back. Thor rinsed off the bath foam and stepped into the bathtub with his baby brother. Loki lifted his ass to make room for his big brother and sat on his lap so that their wet, naked bodies were close to each other.
Loki draped his slim milky white legs over his brother's thick calves, while his hands hugged his brother's muscular arms, playfully stroking each tendon. Thor stroked his meaty hand over his brother's smooth white shoulder, then gradually slid it down to his tender small waist. Loki slightly raised his chest as the hand on his side gently squeezed. He kissed along the small white nape of the neck and then dragged it down his thin spine, swallowing in the sweet scent that he loved. Loki tilted his head up to rest his head on his brother's broad shoulders. Thor gently kissed his exposed white neck and his low voice mixed with Loki's cool breath as the two exchanged a conversation that was only they can understand. Loki pulled up his thighs, Thor understood and hugged his waist and hips to adjust his position so that Loki was hanging his knees on the edge of the tub. Thor stroked his brother's milky white thighs swaying before his eyes, feeling the softness of his baby skin seeped into his hot palm with each gentle squeeze. Loki lifted his eyelids and looked at Thor with wet eyes in the mist of white steam. Thor kept his deep blue eyes looking straight into his baby green eyes. He lifted the back of his baby brother's neck and placed a kiss on his thick, curved eyelids. Loki narrowed his eyes, his pale cheeks blushed in the heat, he slid his soft lips along the man's thick, wide neck and lightly licked the protruding pharynx. A moment later, Thor wrapped his arms around his brother's waist so that his tender round ass sat on his biceps while his hand held the slim milky white thigh, then hugged Loki and stepped out of the tub, the warm water sliding over naked body of the two of them then shot onto the floor, emitting waves of white foam.
He wrapped his baby brother in a soft cotton towel and placed him on the table in the changing corner. Loki obediently lifted his hand to let his big brother wipe his side and then bent his thighs up to let him dry his tender legs. Thor took another towel to wipe Loki's hair and then used the dryer to gently dry his hair. He smiled and kissed his little brother's cute pink cheek. He took his T-shirt and put it on his baby brother, the hem was pulled down to cover his soft white chest and belly, then down to his milky thighs. Loki tucked his dry sideburns behind his pink ear and did everything again for Thor. After changing, Thor hugged Loki, placed him on the sofa and went to the kitchen to get food. The two of them sat and watched their favorite movie. He cut the meat and fed it to his baby brother while I chewed the piece of meat stuck on the plate that Loki was holding. Thor tilted his head back to drink the chilled beer. Loki blinked, then put his hands on Thor's thick thighs and craned his neck to lick the foam from his beard. He winced at the bitter taste and his brother laughed and fed him another piece of succulent rib meat. Having eaten his fill, Loki rested his head on his big brother's lap while watching movie while waiting for Thor to finish. He placed his hand on his baby soft curvy waist, gently squeezed and rubbed his soft belly and continued to drink another can of cool beer. After finishing dinner, Thor quickly stood up, cleared the dishes and returned to his baby brother's side. He lifted his baby brother up so he was lying on top of him, Loki's soft cheek resting on Thor's muscular chest, the tip of his nose wafting his big brother's strong scent that gave him his safety. Thor's meaty hand placed on his baby brother's soft back, caressing his waist and buttocks, gradually warming his baby brother's cold flesh. His hand was placed on his big brother's bulging biceps, their abdomens were glued together. The two brothers' legs were intimately entwined, the warmth of their bodies slowly seeping into each other's skin. The dark night fell, Thor gently carried his sleeping baby brother to the familiar bed (the other bed was never needed). They were still like that, Loki's slender milky white body had been stripped off by Thor and placed on top of his hot, naked muscular body, his arms tightly wrapped around his soft small waist, one leg wedged between his baby brother's legs. He rubbed his beard against Loki's cheek, smiling when he saw his baby pucker his small red lips and call his big brother, then placed a soft kiss on the top of his raven head. He wrapped his brother's small hand in his big, heavy palm and gradually fell asleep.