Chapter 5
Thor didn't remember falling asleep, but he woke when he felt Loki shifting in bed, eyes softly opening and meeting Thor's. The older grabbed the water bottle and a pill from the bottle Loki had grabbed earlier and had him take another before he would let Loki even shift his position.
It was around 10 in the morning now, with the sun filtering through the window, and Thor got up to tend to Loki's wounds. They were dark, some more so than the first night. Only one bandage needed to be changed, however, which Thor quickly took care of. He wished he had some sort of soothing cream to at least topically ease the pain, and he made a mental note to pick some up if ever they went back into a town.
Thor sat back down next to Loki again and gave him some more water.
"How are you feeling baby?" Thor asked, though he was pretty sure he knew the answer. "Do you want some tea for your throat?"
Loki smiled and nodded weakly. He reached for his phone, which Thor gave him. Hela had texted him that she would take over for the next week, and that she had Taneleer very distracted so it would be in their best interest. He texted back quickly that if she didn't follow his plans down to the last period, he would kill her. She responded back with an emoji sticking it’s tongue out.
“Let's go on a vacation.” Loki suggested.
That had surprised Thor.
"Vacation?" He asked as he tugged on his pants. "We're allowed to do that?" It was an honest question, because Thor honestly had no idea how any of this worked, how any of his operations were supposed to run, could they just leave?
Then again. Loki was the boss wasn't he?..
Thor sat back down on the bed and tucked some of Loki's hair behind his ear. "...where do you want to go?"
Loki sighed.
“Ah, my love. It would be more of a vacation for you. I've business to attend to in Australia and thought you would enjoy the beaches.” He admitted. Leaning into the hand that gently brushed his hair away from his face, he smiled. “You can go surfing and get golden tan. Would you like that?”
His father had sent him an email two or three days before Thor’s arrival, dictating he had to visit family in Australia.
“In fact... You'll be meeting more of the Jotunn family.”
Thor stilled, staring down at Loki.
Australia?
To meet--... the more of Loki's family?
"I-... do you think that's a good idea? I mean-, that-,," Thor recollected himself with a slight shake of the head.
"I mean, I'm still a greenhorn at all of this. Do you think meeting your high profile family is a good idea for either of us?"
“Well, it's for a party, dear.” He said. “And I need a date.”
At Thor's confused look, Loki rubbed his temples.
“Baby... It's an important party and it would make sense if I have arm candy. You're very attractive. In fact, if I didn't have arm candy, everyone would be disappointed.” Loki explained. “It's sort of.... Basically... You're not going to like how I put it either way, but it’s a congratulations party, love.”
He fidgeted.
“Because I'm starting my own empire on foreign soil.” He finished.
Thor sat up straighter, registering what Loki had just said.
"Jesus .. fucking..Christ..." Thor said under his breath and rubbed the spot between his eyes.
"You-? Are going to be a king pin??" He tried to keep his voice even. Thor had just promised to not let Loki's business throw him off- but this was just another complete loop in the long list of them.
Thor took in a long deep breath, forcing himself to relax. It made sense. Thor had to look at it objectively. What else was Loki supposed to do for his future? A son of a king pin turns into one.
"I just-" Thor ran a hand through his hair and looked back down to Loki. His battered and bruised prize. His baby..
"Nevermind.. I suppose I should congratulate you too.."
But Loki’s face twisted in displeasure.
“What the hell did you think I was doing? Why I purposefully sent the FBI in a different direction?” His voice was cold- the tone he reserved for subordinates. “Thor... You-”
He stopped and looked away, biting the inside of his cheek.
“You don't have to come if you don't want to. But I'm leaving in two days.” He muttered.
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Thor was sitting on the private jet, looking out the window as they neared the private jet strip. While it was the winter months in the northern hemisphere, it was summer in Australia. Beautiful beaches and warm weather awaited them as soon as they stepped off the jet. Loki had him sit back as they landed, and within minutes, they had deboarded and were sitting in a wonderful cool car as they were whisked away to the Jotunn family estates. Just a minute in the heat had Loki uncomfortable, so he was glad to be in the car.
He looked to Thor, who was taking in the scenery.
“I'm so very glad you came with me.” He said, holding his hand. Thor looked so handsome, dressed in a matching short sleeve button up and shorts set with plaid and large Hawaiian flowers across it. It was garish but Loki loved it on him. He himself, was wearing a similar set, but all black. Thor had pouted at him when he saw Loki come out from the bathroom in the all black get up.
“You don't need to be anything but yourself.” Loki said, sensing Thor’s nerves. “Besides, we will only be meeting my uncle first. Just... Maybe don't give away you're an ex-cop just yet.”
But Thor tensed up as they pulled in front of a lush mansion, surrounded by beautiful palm trees.
“Erik is crazy, but just relax.” Loki whispered.
"Define crazy..." Thor gave him a half smile, but relaxing was the last thing he could do right now.
He was nervous before they had even left the United States, and it had only grown worse the more he thought about what he was actually doing. If it hadn't been for Loki's constant reassurances, Thor would probably have never boarded the plane in the first place.
He squeezed Loki's hand before the car came to park and both of them got out.
The air was hot, and the wind offered no balm, but the trees reaching above gave enough shade that Thor at least wouldn't have to worry about Loki burning.
They walked up the short path to the large home, Thor all the while gandering at the size of the home as Loki knocked.
He'd barely pulled his hand away before a tall stocky man opened the door with a grand smile.
"Loki!" He pulled the smaller man into a tight embrace, one that Loki seemed prepared for as he braced himself against the arms that wrapped around him. "You're finally here, I was getting ready to send a damn team out to find you" He laughed, and Thor couldn't tell if he was actually joking or not.
“Uncle.” Loki said, hugging him back. “It's been too long, hasn't it? I think I last saw you.... Three years ago, yes? In London, at father’s dinner party.”
They were ushered in and Loki lifted a brow at Thor who seemed to be offended by the fact Loki was in London three years ago.
“Erik, this is Thor.” Loki introduced them, glad to be in the cool house. He really didn't do well in heat at all. While it was very generous of his uncle to host the party, he sincerely wished it was in Norway or perhaps, Antarctica. “He's my... Special someone.”
This earned him another raised brow, this time from Thor.
“Who is coming tomorrow?” He asked. Loki had told Thor he would meet more of the Jotunn family, but he hadn't said how much more of the family he would meet.
"Well, your father's caught up in that little tangle back home, so unfortunately he won't be,.. but!" Erik raised his fingers as he prattled off who would be here.
"Sif will be here, Helblindi and Byleistr came in from their operation with Natasha, oh! And Sigyn's flying in as well, with some old friends- OOPS!-" Eric glanced at Loki over his shoulder. "Forget that last part it was supposed to be a surprise."
But the older man chuckled as he led them to a room that was brightened by large windows that showed off the grandeur the whole house had, as well as the large stone decorated pool in the back, surrounded by vegetation that would ensure to keep the entire yard cool even during the day.
Which would be good if Loki was going to be out there. Unlike Loki, the weather agreed greatly with Thor. The blond had admittedly missed the heat, missed the sun, and the salted air that came hotly across them when they were out.
Thor had to admit it was absolutely beautiful, and a good distraction to the rising tension in his shoulders that came when Erik listed off the guests that would be there. He didn't recognize any of the names except for the Norwegian brothers Helblindi and Byleistr, but only having been in conjunction with Laufey and nothing more.
Erik showed them to their room, greatly emphasising he had another room ready if needed. Loki only shook his head and smiled at his uncle, he let out a chuckle. Thor went inside and found their bags, but Loki stopped and turned to his uncle.
“Thank you, uncle.” He said rather formally in Norwegian. “I'm sure you have business to attend to. Will we be seeing you at dinner tonight?”
"Of course." Erik smiled, "I've got to catch up with my favorite nephew and.." he glanced at Thor as the blonde started to set out their things.
"Thor right?" He shook his head and chuckled. "Leave it to you to find a boy with that name."
Erik had only heard mentions of Loki's new arm piece, but he hadn't cared much to pry. The kid was young, and went through loves like anyone else his age.
He was about to turn away when he frowned, furrowing his brow and touching the mostly healed bruise on Loki's cheek. "Mm.. business is rough.. i hope whoever did that is dead.." he patted his shoulder, giving him a broad smile before turning and leaving back down the hall.
"Dinner will be at seven, so you boys have a few hours to kill." He yelled in English over his shoulder.
Stiffly, Loki smiled and went into the room, closing the door behind him. With a more relaxed smile, he recognized it was the room he used to stay in when he was younger. Back then, the family had made frequent trips to Australia. The tattooed man realized he hadn't been back since... Well...
“So, not too bad, right?” Loki asked, shaking himself from unpleasant memories. “But, of course, when my uncle gets to know you better, he might... mmm... I'm not sure. He's very unpredictable.”
Moving up behind Thor, he stuck his hands up the shirt and rubbed Thor’s lower abdomen, chuckling when the man flexed for him.
“Will you cover me in sunscreen, daddy?” He purred, stepping back and undressing.
Thor watched as Loki stripped in front of him, exposing his lovely tattooed skin for the large man, not even having to answer yes as he pulled out the cream.
"Your uncle seems, well I guess for now, nice." He wished he'd understood any more Norwegian than he did, because Thor couldn't understand the dialect they used.
Loki turned his back to Thor and allowed him to start putting the screen on, which the larger man did liberally. "Does he operate from here or is Australia a common vacationing spot?"
Shrugging, Loki leaned back into those amazing hands.
“Daddy, I don't wanna talk about it right now... I haven't been here for about eight years now...” He mused, turning so Thor could coat the front and insides of his legs, breath hitching slightly. “Oh, daddy, I don't wanna talk at all.”
Loki’s nerves were going wild, so he wanted to revert to the only thing that made him feel better- sex.
“Fuck, Thor- I need you.” He demanded. Rising to the occasion, they fell back onto the bed, making love to soothe their nerves.
-
Thor had to admit that he felt far more at ease after having sex, and by the looks of Loki's slumped form draped over his broad chest, so did he.
Thor's fingers traced lazy aimless circles on Loki's back. The heat and scent of sunscreen and sweat sent a pang of LA through the bigger man, and he wondered if he would ever go back. Could he?
"We should go out to the water while it's still light," Thor suggested and kissed the top of Loki's head. "I haven't been on the beach since, well.. us."
Grimacing into Thor’s chest, he put on a smile and sat up, playing with thor's nipples for a moment, not stopping when the other growled at him.
“Let's go out.” He said, sliding off just in time to avoid a punishing hand. Wiping off the cum splattered on his chest, Loki put on his swimming shorts, and waited for Thor to get dressed. He was slathered in sunscreen as well, and the tattooed man opened the sliding door. “We can head to the beach after tomorrow.”
Loki knew the walkway to the pool by heart and led Thor down it, flopping onto one of the massive, white canopied lounge beds that stayed hidden in the vegetation. Towels, and a mini fridge were on the little platform as well.
“Go swim, daddy.” Loki said, digging underneath the bedframe. He smiled- it was still there. He pulled out his battered copy of Lord of the Rings, knowing his uncle had probably kept it safe for him inside, bringing it out for this visit.
Thor dropped his towel on one of the sun drenched pool chairs and turned to see Loki settling in with a book.
"Don't you want to swim?" But he chuckled when Loki just peered over the worn pages at him before continuing to read. It was too bad the dark haired man was too far from the edge to splash obnoxiously.
The pool was rather large, going down a full eleven feet at its deepest points. Thor didn't even test the water before diving in, immensely grateful that the Australian sun hadn't baked the water. In fact, it was refreshingly cold, cooling the blonde almost immediately.
He resurface, pushing his hair out of his face with a grin.
"The water feels amazing, come on!"
“I'll be in in a minute.” Loki called, smiling at Thor. He looked so happy in the water. Tracing over the familiar words in his book, Loki sighed. The last time he had lounged and been able to read... He couldn't recall. The last five years had him obsessing over Thor, and before then, he was too busy setting the foundations for his empire. While he was technically on a business trip, even to see family, it was a vacation. Thor was busy splashing about in the sun and water. Loki knew when he took him to the beach, it would be even better. Thor had mentioned something about surfing.
Ten minutes later, Thor whined at him again, so Loki sighed and put his book down.
Sitting at the edge of the deep end, he waited for Thor to swim up to him, running wet hands over his legs, urging him to slide into the water.
“I'm not the best swimmer...” Loki admitted. “Let me hold onto you.”
Thor smiled, finding the fact Loki wasn't a strong swimmer kind of endearing, just as the way he clung to the larger man's broad shoulders as Thor pulled him in slowly.
He Loki shiver in the cold water as they sank down to their shoulders, and his grip became harder.
"Relax baby," Thor purred, his hands still firmly on Loki's hips. "I've got you. I'm not gunna let you go."
He gently kicked his feet to pull away from the wall till they were practically centered in the pool.
"Hold your breath." Thor grinned deviously and only gave Loki a brief second to do so before he sank them both down below the water, thoroughly soaking Loki before coming back up.
Loki dug his nails into Thor’s shoulders, and came up gasping. Whining that he got water up his nose, he let go of Thor and swam away. They were in the more shallow side and he went to go sit on the steps leading into the pool, staying submerged to his shoulders.
“That was mean, Thor.” He pouted, rubbing his nose clear of water.
Thor couldn't help but laugh as he swam up to him again, reaching out for him despite Loki turning away from him.
"I was just getting you used to the water," He explained, though it was clear it hadn't been his only motive. He pulled up to Loki's face and kissed him until Loki's brief protest turned into resigned reciprocation.
"Besides, you look even more pretty when you're soaking wet."
That made Loki blush incessantly, and he turned away again.
“You better not say those things in front of my family.” He muttered, ducking away from another kiss. Turning back, he looked at Thor, who was positively glowing in the sun. This is where his daddy belonged- in the light. It made him sad, and he shook his head, swimming away from Thor, but staying in the shallow parts.
"I thought I was supposed to be your date," Thor countered, his smile not fading as he lazily swam beside Loki again. "Can't I compliment my beautiful boyfriend in front of family?" Thor was teasing, but Loki had indeed told Thor to be himself around them. Well.. without the possessive part of himself.. but complimenting couldn't possibly be seen as the same, right?
“You can, but not things like that... things that make me... All red.” Loki admitted stubbornly, swimming away faster when that only made Thor's grin grow wider. He didn't fight it too hard when his lover caught him around the waist and pulled him into another kiss. “Besides, who said we were boyfriends?”
Thor raised a brow.
"I did." He stated simply, lips lingering over Loki's. "I mean,.. we could give it some other titles.. ones that, how'd you put it? Make you all red?" He smiled, kissing his jaw and playfully nipping at his earlobe.
"Besides, I quite like the title, don't you baby?"
“Shut up.” Loki blushed, hiding his face in Thor’s shoulder. “You need to be quiet now.”
Thor continued to nip at him, but Loki found he was still blushing in his arms. The sun was beating down on them, but the water kept them cool. After a while of drifting in his arms, Loki untangled and got out, retreating back to the canopy bed, not bothering to dry off.
“Love, come and put more sunscreen on.” Loki called, waving the bottle.
Thor swam to the edge, pulling himself out as requested. The cold water dripped down his body and his wet golden hair lay in soaked tendrils over his broad shoulders, and he stalked over to the smaller man.
Thor bent down and took the bottle, but his large frame still hovered over Loki and he stole another kiss from him.
"..I should have taken you up on skinny dipping years ago." Thor recalled the threat at the beach house that had then made him blush, but now just made him want to ravish the thin man.
Thor pulled away after a long moment, having to convince himself banging Loki out here was probably not the best idea. So instead, Thor opened the bottle and reapplied the screen to Loki.
But that didn't really help his mind from wandering as his hands were all over Loki's body, trailing over his tattoos, and Thor found himself tracing them again. Particularity the new one over his heart.
Loki watched him, and held the hand that traced the mini Mjölnir.
“We’re more than boyfriends, Thor.” He said, eyes closing as Thor continued to rub him down with the sunscreen. When he was done, Loki applied a new layer onto Thor’s back, kissing his neck before he put the lotion there too.
Thor held him by the waist, and kissed him deeply, still letting Loki run over his body with the lotion.
“I'm gonna take a nap. I'm so tired.” Loki whispered, slipping under the light covers on the canopy bed.
Thor watched for a few seconds getting cozy in the day bed. He looked so sweet laying in the pale colors, dappled with sun and shade with a quiet look of contentment.
Eventually, Thor ambled his way back to the water, diving back in and swimming by himself.
--
After a few hours, the sun was starting to sink, and Thor reluctantly pulled himself out of the pool. His body felt worked; something he'd long missed from generally just swimming.
After running crew water from his hair and pulling it into a loose bun, Thor came back to Loki's side, whom was just stirring from his sleep.
Thor greeted him with a kiss, getting him cold and wet in the process and chuckling when Loki groaned in displeasure of it. "Mm you're lucky I'm nice. I should have just thrown you back into the water to wake you."
“Mmm... I am lucky.” He said, holding the man to him. “We need to get ready for dinner.”
Sitting up, Loki shoved his book under the bed frame. He wondered if Hela’s stash of toys was hidden somewhere in the massive mansion still.
---
Dinner was a quiet affair, but Loki had insisted they dressed nice. It was always a nice affair at his uncle’s house.
Thor was sitting uncomfortably at the large table that had been set. It was filled with several dishes of fish and shellfish, as well as apparently Erik's favorite Australian dish; emu.
Erik was dressed in less casual clothing than he had earlier, due to the business he had to attend to earlier, but on his feet the man wore fluffed slippers.
Thor was utterly unsure what to make of the man and mostly tried to stay silent as he spoke to Loki.
"Dig in boys," the man said with his usual happy expression, letting one of his man servants pour them wine.
"So.. Loki. I don't wanna wait til tomorrow to hear about how you've been doing." He smiled and stabbed at his food. "You look healthier, which is good. I told your father you'd get so skinny the wind would snap ya'."
“You're all always bothering me about my weight.” Loki snapped, not rudely. He looked at Thor and then at Erik. “I've gained weight- mostly for Thor. He nags me about my weight too.”
He ate a piece of white fish, sighing happily. His uncle had the best food always and he was knew the party’s fare for the next night would be even better. The man servant offered him wine but Loki waved him away.
“It’s hard to remember to eat well when you're busy establishing your own roots.” Loki said. “Besides, I'm sure I'll have gained a few kilograms by the end of this trip out here. So you can all shush about it from now on.”
Thor laughed lightly and Eric looked at him and took a bite of some emu.
"Is that so Thor? Guess you enjoy a little meat on your bones like the rest of us huh?" Thor cleared his throat and took a drink of the wine.
"Where'd my nephew pick you up from? You're bigger than most the guys he likes to show off."
Thor glanced at Loki, remembering that he wasn't supposed to say anything about his previous job.
"He surprised me," Thor said, looking back to Erik. "We just happened to be staying in the same place together, and he took interest in me, and I guess one thing just sort of lead to the next."
"..Is that so?.." Erik's dark eyes lingered on Thor's as he sipped his own wine.
Loki was stuck in an awkward position. If he interfered to make the conversation go in a different way, it would entice his uncle more than anything. So he just raised a brow, and drank his water.
“He is big, isn't he?” Loki mused, sitting back and looking at Thor as if he hadn't really taken a moment to look at him. “Yes, he is bigger than most of the men I've dated. I guess I've decided to take a more... ‘healthy’ approach to life. Thor takes care of himself, and me.”
Rolling his eyes and acting like it was a huge burden, he mentioned how he actually ate vegetables now that Thor was in his life.
"That is a feat in of itself," Erik laughed and the tension lessened, and Thor's shoulders relaxed a little, and he rolled with the direction Loki had given.
"He was eating nothing but hot pockets and waffles when I met him."
Erik gave a fake sad shrug, shaking his head. "You should have seen him when he was younger. He ate even worse. Somehow manage to stay stick skinny." He laughed when Loki stuck his tongue out at him.
"How'd you convince him to come on board?"
“I have my own trade secrets, uncle. If I told you, all of the hot men would be flocking to you.” Loki said with a smile. “I not only intend to take all of Canada for myself, but also to have as many of their gorgeous men under my thumb.”
Now that would irk Thor, but Loki only flashed a smile in his lover’s direction.
“Hela sends her love, by the way. As I understand it, she saw you only a month ago.” Loki commented, as if he just remembered. “Still, I understand her feelings. It's always hard to be separated from our favorite uncle.”
Erik smiled. "Ahh shut it I’m your only uncle," he laughed but Thor could see the warmth the comment gave the older man.
"She was tellin' me you got stalled up in Los Angeles for a part of your operation? Something about leading the Feds off of you. That was a good move, smart. But you've always been the smart one." He gave him a knowing wink. "I'd ask if you've had any trouble with the shits with shields, but, I guess my question was answered with that."
“No.” Loki answered, laughing haughtily. “They cooperated just fine with me. It was a lot of fun, actually.”
Despite him having warned Thor that he would say things he wouldn't like, Loki was going to have to talk to him tonight and make sure he fully understood.
“Father was surprised I did that. He was mad, actually. I've a scar to prove it.” Loki laughed and Erik looked at him. “You know how he is, uncle. A therapist or even, a cop, for instance, would say that abuse, but... Mm, if our family functioned any other way, we would be selling real rides on white horses. Don't you see father on a farm? Knee deep in horse shit?”
The thought made him and his uncle snort.
“I'm very excited to see everyone tomorrow. It's been far too long.” Loki hummed, taking another bite of his food.
Thor had been staring at Loki, trying his best to lose the look of shock cross his face when Loki spoke about his father. Loki had done something beneficial for his dad's operation- and he'd still been punished?
Erik nodded at Loki and finished his drink. "Yes it has, and everyone is ecstatic to see you too! It really shouldn't take a massive celebration to get everyone together. But at least everyone who could come is. It's not every day we get to see a boy get his earned title."
The man servant came by and refilled Erik's glass and went to do the same for Thor, who shook his head.
"The twins should be here around 11 tomorrow, and the others later, probably around 4 or so. And don't tease Sigyn. She cut her hair and she looks absolutely awful but I'm not having another window broken like last time, got it?"
“But uncle-” Loki whined. Teasing Sigyn was his favorite part of any family function. “I feel like since tomorrow is my day I can do whatever I want.”
Under the table, Loki grabbed Thor’s hand, and shook it gently, giving him a reassuring smile. He had never spoken of his father to Thor. But he wondered if his lover realized how normal Loki considered it.
“I get to make 26 jokes about how awful she looks and then I'll be done. Her limit is around 30 so you should be glad I'm settling for 26.” Loki pouted at his uncle. The man wore a stern look on his face that was quickly turning into a smile. Despite Hela being the youngest in the family, Loki was the true spoiled brat and baby. He could get almost anything he wanted.
"Fine, fine. But if anything breaks I'm gunna take it out on boy toy over there." Erik laughed when Thor glanced up from Loki to the older.
"Jeeze kid, it was a joke." He laughed behind his cup again. "Kinda high strung aren't ya."
But Thor only relaxed a little, because he really couldn't tell if the man was joking.
"It's just been a long trip," Thor excused, glancing back to Loki.
"Mm,. You didn't seem that tired when swimming in my pool." Erik said flatly, settling Thor with a look he couldn't place.
The air was tensed yet again, and only broke when he belted out another laugh, this time looking to Loki. "Oh he's gunna be a lot of fun tomorrow."
“Hela enjoys picking on him for the same reason.” Loki sighed, smiling as well. If it weren't such a precarious situation, Loki would be teasing Thor just as much. “He's a big softie when it's just him and I. He's good to me, so I think you should be on your best behavior tomorrow too, uncle.”
This earned another loud laugh from the man. They finished eating and had desert, during which Erik told Thor of some of Loki’s more embarrassing childhood memories.
“I was two years old- and crayons are nontoxic!” Loki hissed at Thor as they walked back to their room. “So what if i wanted to feel ‘green inside’? I'm going to kill my uncle.”
Thor gave out another laugh at the red blooming in Loki's cheeks as e opened the door for him.
"But that was still cute, baby. You didn't eat just one, you ate ALL the green ones.." he let the door shut behind him and pulled Loki to him by his hips.
"Besides. Green has always been your color." Thor leaned in for a kiss, trailing his hands down his back to rest on Loki's ass.
The younger man had a way of easily breaking the tension that had built at dinner, and always brought the subject to something light, and the good mood had been infectious. "Aren't boyfriends supposed to be told the best embarrassing kids stories anyway?"
“You're a bit tipsy, anything would be funny to you.” Loki pouted. But Thor was kneading his ass in his hands and Loki couldn't help but whimper. “Let's play, daddy.”
Loki stole away and began to undress, noting how Thor was hungrily watching him. Then he reached into their bags and pulled out a piece of lingerie, teasing Thor as he bent over to put it on. It was a lacey suit, crotchless, and had a high neck that mimicked a collar.
“Remember what I told you?” He asked, sitting in Thor’s lap on the bed. “You can't be mean to me tonight. I have to look nice for tomorrow, and I can't be limping, okay?”
He ran his hands up and down Thor's muscular back.
Thor practically growled in appreciation of Loki's outfit, his cock already hard in his pants.
"Not even a little?.." Thor pressed himself against Loki's exposed ass, kissing Loki's collared neck and teasing the material between his teeth. "I could just--, mark you where they can't see it." Thor bit a little harder, this time catching skin.
He wanted nothing more than to throw Loki onto the bed and brutalize him again, but he refrained if only for the celebration tomorrow. After that.. limping would be a best case scenario.
“Daddy, no-” Loki moaned. “Because then I'll ask you to do more and more and more.... I know you can't say no to me when I want more.”
He picked up Thor’s hands and ran them all over his lace covered body.
“Play with me nicely, daddy. Give me that as a present.” He cooed.
Thor's eyes traveled down Loki's body as his hands trailed as well.
He could be nice. It would just mean he could do more to him next time...
So Thor instead kissed Loki, smoothly and without biting too hard on his lower lip. He could still taste some of the desert on Loki's tongue, sweet and subtle.
He picked up the smaller man and put him on the bed, trailing his mouth down his body and teasing the pierced nipple through his outfit. The lace was rough enough to add to the sensation, and Thor used it expertly to his advantage.
He went down further still to Loki's exposed cock, licking at the head and the piercings here too. Loki had been right in assuming Thor liked them. He liked them A Lot, and the fact that just playing with them brought a moan from the younger.
“Ooh, daddy- ooh, I like that.” He moaned softly. “Should I get another piercing somewhere, daddy?”
He could get another one on his cock, or maybe Thor could get one. The thought made him shiver and precum welled at the tip of his cock, which Thor swiped away with his tongue. His legs were picked up and placed over Thor’s shoulders, and Loki instantly whined at the soft tongue at his entrance. Thinking about it, he wanted Thor to get a tongue piercing. That would feel so good.
“Am I your baby, daddy?” Loki gasped out, threading his hands in the golden hair.
Thor moaned as he trailed along the rim of Loki's hole again, coming up to answer
"You're my perfect," Thor kissed the base of Loki's cock, "beautiful," he kissed his balls, "smart," he kissed his entrance. "Baby," he rimmed again, dipping his tongue into his hole while his hand slowly worked Loki's shaft.
The idea of Loki getting pierced turned Thor on even more, and an idea flashed through his mind that surged him with lust. He licked his way to the tip of Loki's dick and smiled.
"I want to pierce you." He said, taking the head of his cock into his mouth briefly before stroking it again. "I want to be the one to do it,"
The tattooed man flushed at the thought.
“Where do you want to pierce me?” He asked, breathing heavily. It would be beyond hot, having Thor do it. “What about a hafada piercing?”
He blushed when Thor gave him a look that clearly told him to explain what it was.
“It would be here,” Loki said, touching the underside of his dick, gently playing with his scrotum.
He moved his hand away, blushing as Thor sucked the loose skin up, his blue eyes looking darker at the thought.
“Or my belly button.” Loki suggested, touching the spot. Thor moved up and kissed his stomach, causing Loki to jump and giggle, tickled by the sensation.
Thor stilled as Loki jumped and giggled, the sound having cut through his lustful fog.
Oh- Loki was ticklish?
A wide, devious grin spread across his face, and without warning Thor tickled Loki and sent him into a wild fit of laughter and screams as he tried in vane to get the bigger man off of him.
"I can't breathe!" Loki gasped through the tears, trying to catch his breath through the onslaught.
The look of Loki's flushed face, covered in tears and gasping ignited that fire in him, and he let up, allowing Loki a gulping breath, before descending on him again, this time without mercy.
He found That Loki was quite ticklish /everywhere/, and Thor used his size to his advantage to pin Loki down as his hands moved across his sides, under his arms and by his collarbones.
Loki was trying to wiggle away, out of breath, but giggling nonetheless. However, his daddy had him pinned down so well he couldn't get away. Tears were streaming down his face from the intense sensation and Loki let out a cry and came, a look of shock on his face as he realized what just happened.
“Wha-” He moaned, as Thor got off of him and looked down to see Loki’s tattoos splattered with cum on his thighs. “D-daddy, I-”
He gulped and moved up the bed, trying to tuck himself into a small ball, but it didn't stop Thor, who grabbed a retreating foot and Loki screamed out in laughter again.
“S-stop!” Begged the younger, thrashing wildly. Then the unthinkable happened-
Loki’s other foot connected with the side of Thor’s face. Hard.
Both of them stilled, Loki's expression in shock and Thor's registering that he was indeed just kicked.
Thor's cock throbbed hard, and with a sudden lunge he snatched up Loki and took off his belt while keeping an iron grip on the struggling man. But instead of whipping Loki, Thor used it to tie the younger's legs tight.
"You came - from tickling." Thor pointed out the obvious as the cum had smeared all over Loki's thighs and bed in the struggle. But his voice couldn't hide the excitement and slight amazement at the discovery.
With Loki's legs securely tied, Thor pinned Loki to the bed again, sitting on his lap and putting his thin arms above his head. He couldn't believe how hot that was, and he grinned when Loki whined under him.
This was a torture that left no marks. It left no wounds or lingering pain, and Thor's cock felt like it was going to burst from its confines.
“N-no!” He tried to deny, struggling under Thor. But even he could sense Thor’s excitement and that made him excited. “Oh, daddy, please don't do that to me again.”
Loki stayed still when Thor got off of him, and his eyes widened as Thor returned with a bright pink plug and lube. His breath hitched as Thor lifted his bound legs, easing the lubed plug into him. It was longer and thick than most of the ones Loki typically used- and it almost instantly nudged his sweet spot.
“Aren't you gonna fuck my tight ass, daddy?” Loki moaned, hoping to distract his lover with other thoughts.
Thor's smile stayed on his face, throughout the entirety of it, and he didn't even seem phased when Loki tried to entice him with moving his hips.
"Oh no baby, liars don't get daddy's cock." At Loki's look Thor let his legs drop with a bounce on the bed, nudging the plug in further as he did.
Thor's hands run up the length of Loki's long legs, watching as the younger tensed at times, expecting punishment that didn't come. Not in the form of pain, anyway.
Thor rid himself of his clothing, stroking himself before he straddled over Loki. His face was still flushed from the tickling, or perhaps embarrassment, but either way, it was intoxicating to the blonde.
He run his hands up Loki's chest again, gently scratching his nails against his skin and making him jerk in response. Thor smiled again, time attacked Loki's ticklish neck.
Loki had cried out when Thor dropped his legs, but it was nothing in comparison to Thor's fingers digging into his neck. Loki tried to stop it with his hands, but Thor grabbed both of his wrists with one hand and pinned them above his head.
“No!” He whined, Thor’s free hand stopping and stroking down the side of his lace covered stomach. The fabric worked against him, scratching against his skin as Thor tickled his side. Thrashing only served to lodge the plug even deeper inside of him, and his cock was standing at attention again, bouncing against Thor's, weeping precum. Fresh tears were falling down his face as he wailed and begged Thor to stop.
“Ah- ah!” He screamed, the plug sending stars to his eyes as it constantly rubbed against his prostate.
Thor was wracked with pleasure as Loki screamed, almost cumming on the spot when the younger's voice cracked as he begged. Loki was gasping for breath again, strands of hair stuck to his wet and reddened face and the fits of laughter had his expression contorted in a tortured grimace.
Thor could tell Loki was getting close again by the way his legs shook every time he tried to desperately get away from his fingers with the plug deep inside him, and Thor briefly wished it could vibrate.
Thor refused to relent on his attack on Loki, not even letting him get any air.
"Cum for me baby." He commanded breathlessly and he worked Loki's sides and back under his arms as Loki thrashed under him. "Prove me right-"
This was worse than getting whipped with the belt- Loki hated how his giggling and laughter only seemed to spur on Thor. But the plug was deep inside of him, and the more he wiggled, the more it pushed and the tattooed man cried as he came, shooting cum onto the pretty black lace, sobbing in between giggles. It was worse than being choked too, Loki decided as his thighs stopped tensing and Thor stilled in the tickling.
But his daddy had other plans. Loki was flipped onto his stomach, a moan falling from his hoarse throat as Thor took out the plug. Loki turned his head to see Thor coating his massive cock with lube, thumbing Loki’s hole while he spread it around. The younger man gulped- he wasn't sure he could take Thor with his legs closed like they were, Thor would be too big. But apparently he could, since the blond slid in easily, moaning at the tightness. Underneath him, Loki sighed in relief.
Then froze when Thor grabbed his sides.
“Daddy, no- hahahahaahaha!” He couldn't breathe again as Thor began to tickle him, causing him to wiggle and clench down on Thor’s cock incessantly.
"Fuck, baby," Thor couldn't help but moan out the curse. Loki's ass was so tight like this and with each jolt he clenched tighter and Thor began to fuck him while still tickling the man under him.
With Loki facing down on the blankets and pillows, any and every attempt to escape Thor's hands was pointless, but he still tried furiously between choked laughs and shrieks, and the struggle sent a pang of pleasure through the older man.
Loki jolted again, hard enough to shift Thor just the slightest, but it was at a total disadvantage as Thor's cock brushed against his overly sensitive prostate, and as punishment, Thor relentlessly pounded into that spot.
He was so close to cumming, the slick heat of Loki's ass with his screaming giggles and begging was too much for Thor.
He tried to hold back, but his body shuddered violently as his orgasm washed through him like a flood, and he rode the dark haired man until he was completely milked.
Below him, Loki gasped in breath after breath, Thor's hands had stopped when he came.
Thor pulled out of Loki, and turned him to lie back on his back when he stopped, noticing the dark wet spot underneath him and realized Loki had cum when Thor had.
He couldn't help but laugh when Loki closed his eyes in embarrassment.
"Still denying you didn't cum from tickling?"
Loki covered his face, wiping away his tears.
“You weren't supposed to be mean to me tonight.” He sobbed, his body hurting more than he had ever recalled. It ached down to his core, and his sides were sore. The belt around his legs was unbuckled and Loki curled up into a ball. Even freshly stung cheeks were better than the ordeal of being tickled and cumming three times as a result.
Peeking out from behind his hands, he saw Thor was smirking at him.
“Don't laugh!” He whined.
"I'm not laughing."
But Thor couldn't help himself as he did, climbing back up over Loki and kissing him repeatedly, peppering them on Loki's face and hands as he tried to hide himself from Thor's affection.
"Baby that was so cute," he cooed, slowly coaxing Loki to open up just a little bit to him. "And look.." he lowered his hand to the younger's neck whom immediately tried to recede, but it only earned another laugh from the blonde.
"You don't have a single mark on you to show."
With a sour face, Loki had to concur he was right. And he had to admit, only to himself, that seeing Thor’s sadistic grin above him had made it all the more pleasurable. But his skin felt so sensitive. Wiggling out of the suit, he went underneath the covers, refusing to look at Thor.
He decided he could play the role of brat. He just hoped Thor wouldn't get too upset about it.
"Come on now, baby don't be like that," Thor's smile was only mildly diminished when he scooted behind Loki, over the covers.
"So it's a new kink, I think it's hot a hell." Thor mistook Loki's attitude for having been embarrassed.
"Lets at least get you cleaned up," Thor tugged at the covers, only to have Loki grab them back out of Thor's hands without even looking at him.
Thor's brows raised.
"Loki,.." that was a warning tone.
“No!” Loki replied, childishly. “No, I'm mad at you.”
He burrowed under the covers, near the foot of the bed. Thor got off the bed and Loki sighed in quiet relief. It seemed like his lover would leave him alone. Until the covers were forcibly ripped from him. Startled, Loki tried to crawl back to the headboard, but Thor captured his ankle, bringing him back down to the edge of the bed.
“No! You can't spank me!” Loki tried to escape, but Thor put his hand on the back of his neck and forced his head down. The tattooed man’s cries were muffled in the sheets as he was spanked. Thor wasn't hitting him hard enough to bruise, but enough times made his cheeks sting. “No! Daddy, no!”
"No? I'm getting tired of that word coming out of your mouth, boy," Thor said without slowing down. "If you want to act like a brat you'll be treated like one."
Loki tried to wriggle away but Thor's grip was always stronger.
"Are you going to behave yourself?" He asked in between smacks. "Are you going to apologize to daddy for your attitude?" Thor wasn't afraid to spank him harder... or punish him in ways that would break his promise about being 'nice'.
“Stop it!” Loki cried, trying to get away. Thor's spanks were getting harder and harder and Loki was worried the belt would come into play. “I'm sorry! I'm sorry, daddy!”
Thor delivered a particularly hard swat to his bottom, and Loki couldn't help the scream that came from his mouth.
“I'm sorry!” He yelled again.
Thor growled a moan, the sounds of Loki's begging only making him want to go harder, making him want to whip him and cut him and strangle him. But he forced himself to stop.
He ran a hand over Loki's ass making him jump in anticipation of getting spanked again. Thor grabbed a cheek, hard, knowing his fingers would leave tiny bruises where the spankings had not.
"If it wasn't for your celebration tomorrow, I would color your ass black and blue." Honestly Thor was still tempted.
Loki whimpered, but stayed still. His body was so sore, but the spankings had turned him on, and his cock was pushed against the edge of the bed, hard and twitching. Reaching back, he spread his cheeks for Thor, his hole still glistening with lube and Thor’s cum from earlier.
“Daddy, please fuck me.” He whined, spreading wider for Thor.
Thor's own cock pulsed between his legs, and his eyes traveled down to Loki's twitching hole, reddened and open still from the plug.
How could Thor say no to such a wanton invitation. It wouldn't save Loki from his wrath after the party, but the larger man's hands hooked onto Loki's hips and he bucked into his waiting hole, sinking himself to the hilt.
Thor fucked Loki steadily, pulling his thin arms behind his back to keep his hands from straying to his dick, which rubbed against the sheets with each thrust, and his other hand grabbed a handful of dark hair.
“Mmm- harder, daddy.” Loki moaned, arching up for Thor, eyes rolling as it caused him to probe his sweet spot. “Ohhh!”
He was turned onto his back, and he promised not to touch his erection, putting his hands under his back for Thor. That made his daddy smile at him and Loki couldn't help return it. His hole was stretched again and Thor was thrusting into him.
“I love you, daddy!” Loki cried as his prostate was hit again. Wiggling, Loki brought his arms up and around Thor's neck, clinging to him. The tattooed man squealed when Thor stood up, holding Loki in his grasp as he fucked him standing.
“Daddy!” Moaned Loki, holding Thor tightly, afraid he would fall.
"I got you baby," Thor promised as he bucked into him, bouncing Loki on his cock. His hand squeezed the smaller man's ass, and he brought Loki's legs to wrap around his waist.
He devoured a spot on Loki's neck, kissing and licking and teasing before coming up to quiet Loki loud moans with a hard kiss.
"I love you too baby, I love you," Thor moaned on his lips. He hit a spot that made Loki's whole body tense around the larger man, and he pounded into it, each bout of cries pulling Thor closer and closer to his own orgasm.
Loki came, spattering himself an Thor with white as the larger man pressed their bodies closer together. With Loki crying out Thor's name over and over when the blonde didn't stop, Thor's own climax hit him and he thrust his cock deep into Loki's ass and came hard.
He felt Thor walk forward, falling on top of him on the bed, holding his hips to bury himself even deeper inside as he rode out the last waves of orgasm. Sighing, Loki let his legs and arms drop, moaning as Thor slipped out of him. This time, Loki laid still so Thor could clean him up, twitching nervously when his hands came up his side, but his daddy didn't tickle him.
“Let's sleep, daddy.” Loki crawled up the bed, waiting for Thor so he could curl into him. Getting comfortable under the blankets, Loki kissed his boyfriend’s pec, sucking his nipple for a second before letting go as Thor growled at him. “Oh Thor, I love you.”
Thor kissed the top of Loki's head, feeling the soft tugs of sleep already at the edges of his mind.
"I love you too baby," he said softly, smiling against soft hair and he pulled the smaller man somehow closer to him.
He loved the way Loki's arms draped over him, nestling into the larger body. It made him feel protective, and that he could shield his baby from everything..
He listened as Loki slowly fell asleep in his arms, his breathing soft and content.
It made him think about the conversation over dinner.
About Laufey.
He'd wanted to ask Loki about it before they god rather distracted. The thought of Loki being abused, regardless of the things the younger had to do to survive, twisted Thor's stomach. Odin might not have been super affectionate, but he'd never raised a hand to Thor.
He gently squeezed the smaller man, careful not to wake him.
They'd have to have a talk about it later.
With some difficulty, Thor soon fell asleep as well.