For all the lovers
Tony had a hard time fighting the urge to cower in front of Pepper, damn that woman was scary. The redhead glared at him while Peter sat on the couch looking rather confused by the two humans.
“He is a child Tony and you think it appropriate to have sex with him?”
Tony lifted his hands up in defence, “hey he is an adult by his people’s standard. Right Peter?” The boy blinked, “ah yes I am a fully grown adult.”
Pepper looked at the boy, “Peter how old are you?” The former merman frowned, “I am sixteen.” The woman looked at Tony with an angry expression, “he could be your son for goodness sake!”
Tony shook his head, “no he couldn’t I am not a merman so…” The woman shook her head and threw her hands up in frustration.
“Tony you know what I mean, you should know better. He is a child compared to you and honestly how should he know better? He can’t but you can so why don’t you actually know better?”
Tony sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, the emerald danced around on his chest. His eyes found Peter who looked at him with a mix of confusion and concern. He looked back at the woman.
“Pepper I…I think I…I love him.”
Now Tony turned fully at the shocked boy, “Peter I-I love you.” Pepper who looked just as shocked as Peter let out a sigh.
“I…I will leave you two now, I think you have a lot to talk about.”
With that the woman left them, while the two stared at each other.
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Odin laughed, Thor gaped and Frigga looked really surprised. Angie rubbed her face and let out a groan, why was everyone crazy? It was Frigga who managed to find her words again.
“You are Loki’s intended, like you are engaged?”
Angrboda shrugged looking at the queen, her face a mask of boredom.
“Well Laufey wants us to marry but well we haven’t decided if we will go along with it but…yeah we like each other.”
Frigga looked her up and down, “ah you are a Jotun, are you not?” Angie looked at the queen with a dry look, “of course I am, what did you expect?” The queen slightly blushed and mumbled a name that sounded like Peter, Angie didn’t ask for she didn’t care.
Odin finally found his composure again, casually lifting his son’s chin up so his mouth wasn’t hanging open anymore. His one eye looked at Angie with a weirdly stern expression.
“Laufey wants that huh? Well pray tell why?”
The mermaid sighed; she was doing this a lot recently, “because he wants Loki to rule over Jotunheim since his other son is a complete idiot. I am one of the rare females who is able to live among our people so he thought I was cut out to be queen.”
Both royals exchanged a look while Thor knitted his eyebrows together in confusion. Angie was sure if he would go to her old home the other females would kill each other for a chance to mate with him.
“What do you mean you are able to live among people?”
The Jotun raised an eyebrow and Frigga chuckled. Odin sighed, “I will explain that to you later, now what are you here for girl?” The mermaid didn’t like to be called that but she was too tired to argue.
“Laufey and Loki made a deal, but Laufey didn’t hold up his end of the bargain so we tried to leave. The fact that I am here alone and telling you that should be enough of an explanation.”
The two royals again shared a look, but this time it was Frigga who spoke.
“You look terribly exhausted, dear. Maybe we should talk again tomorrow after a good night’s rest and a nice fresh meal how does that sound.”
Angie smiled at the queen, removing her arms from her chest, “sounds like you are not as barbaric as my people think.”
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Peter basically threw himself at the human, hugging him like he was a drowning man. Tony was so surprised he actually let out a quite unmanly yelp.
“Peter, heavens!”
The boy laughed and kissed him deeply.
“Oh god Tony, I love you too.”
He kissed him again, giving the human almost no chance to regain his breath. Tony wrapped his arms around his lover and smiled against his mouth.
When they pulled away he was greeted by Peter’s equally big smile.
“I ah I never wanted to confess to you like that but well, can’t help it now.”
Peter chuckled and kissed his cheek. He went back to stand on his own two feet and smiled up at Tony, “I wasn’t sure if you felt the same way as me and after you accepted my mating gift I was too embarrassed to ask.”
Tony knitted his eyebrows together, “mating gift?” Peter blushed, “ah your kind uses uh rings I think.” Tony stared at him dumbfounded.
“Kid, honestly don’t think I understand.”
“Sir, I think Master Peter is referring to an engagement ring,” Jarvis chimed in. Tony gaped at the young boy unable to say anything.
Had he unknowingly accepted the proposal of a merman?
“I uh I don’t know what to say.”
Peter’s face fell as he looked at Tony, “is this not what you want?” Tony swallowed and put a hand on Peter’s cheek, “Peter, love things work different around here I…am just surprised, that’s all.”
The boy didn’t look convinced but nodded and pulled away from the human. Tony felt his heart clench. He didn’t want to insult or discourage the boy but this was a little much to swallow for the self-proclaimed playboy.
Peter looked so utterly lost and Tony would have slapped himself if it would have made situation any better.
“Peter I…am not turning you down I am just surprised, humans are a lot less subtle about these things.”
The boy nodded, “ah yes, sorry I forgot about that.” Tony sighed, “Peter wait.” The human wanted to stop his lover from going but Peter already opened the door to the patio and stepped outside.
Tony was ready to follow but Jarvis spoke up.
“Sir, director Fury is here to see you.”
The genius frowned, “director who?”
“Direktor Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D. Sir.”
“Fury?” Tony asked and shook his head, “I don’t want to see the two eyed Mace Windue, tell him that Jarvis.”
“I am very sorry Sir, but my protocols are being overwritten.”
Tony frowned and turned around as the doors slid open revealing the stern looking man and a woman with dark hair and an equally dark expression.
The genius didn’t take kindly to someone messing with his AI and so he scowled at both of them.
“Get out of here, immediately!”
The one-eyed man lifted his hands to calm the upset man down. The woman behind him had her hand at her weapon.
“Calm down Stark we are here to talk.”
Tony snorted and gestured at the woman, “tell that to your gunslinger.” Fury glanced at the woman and made a gesture with his hands so she would take her hand off her weapon.
Tony still glared at him, “this isn’t the best of times so even in fear of repeating myself to you, leave.” The man sighed and walked closer to the upset genius.
“Stark, I do understand you have your reservations but we need to talk,” Fury said his eye roaming the living room.
Tony narrowed his eyes; the man was searching for something, or someone. With a defiant look in his face Tony crossed his arms in front of his chest; he needed to talk to Peter not quarrel with the weird man.
“You know I could make you leave,” he said moving over to the couch and sitting down in hopes it would keep their focus on him and away from the patio.
Fury indeed followed him and sat down in an armchair, looking at him with a stern expression. The woman stayed where she was and crossed her arms in front of her chest, but her gaze was fixed on Tony. Good.
“I know you could, with that little suit of yours we are no match for you, I admit that but,” Fury leaned forward placing his elbows on his knees as he talked, “I don’t think you want to do that.”
Tony wished he had a drink in his hand, a strong one with a lot of ice in it.
Fury continued, ignoring Tony’s annoyed expression.
“I am here to talk to you about the merman you had in your care. We know he is back and we need to talk about the threat his kind poses for humanity.”
Tony rolled his eyes, “as I told you before they are not a threat, they don’t like us, they don’t want to have anything to do with us and as old and traditional as they are, they won’t change anytime soon.”
Fury raised an eyebrow, “how can you be sure of that?” Tony shrugged casually, “I met their king, he wasn’t thrilled to meet me, he almost got me killed.” The man shifted in his place, tapping his chin with his index finger.
“And how, pray tell, did you avoid that?”
Tony gave him a shit-eating grin, “by being my usual charming self.” Fury growled and Tony glared at him, “I suggest you leave my premises now director you are not welcome.”
The woman suddenly straightened up and the patio door slid open, Tony turned and cursed internally as Peter walked in. The boy paused as he saw the strangers, “uh sorry I uh I didn’t want to interrupt.”
His eyes focused on Tony who quickly stood and walked over to him. Fury narrowed his eye as he looked at the boy, “and who are you?” Peter looked at the one-eyed man, “I am Peter.”
The woman, god Tony had to learn her name, narrowed her eyes first at Peter then at Tony, “he is a minor, Stark are you sleeping with a minor?” It was obvious she came to that conclusion by the way Peter was dressed.
He wore nothing but a loose fitting pair of boxers and one of Tony’s shirts that were way too big for his narrow frame. Tony groaned inwardly, yes Peter looked like he had clearly put his claim on him.
He should buy him some decent clothing.
Peter frowned at her, “I am an adult.” Tony nodded and quickly went to stand next to the boy, “he is, now get lost you two before I call my suit.”
Fury slowly stood; he clasped his hands behind his back and stared at Peter. The boy shrunk a little and moved to stand behind his human; he didn’t like the angry man.
“Peter huh, like Peter the merman?”
The boy tensed and Tony tilted his head, “the last time I checked, Peter was a relatively common name and he,” he pointed at Peter, “had two legs and not a fishtail. So again get lost.”
Fury ignored him and moved closer. Tony growled, he had enough of this, “Jarvis, power up the suit and sent it up, I think I need to empathise my words a little.”
The two intruders scowled at Tony but Fury backed off and they moved to the door. Tony glared at them but before they left, Fury turned around to Tony once more.
“This is not over Stark, I need to ensure humanities safety and I will get my answers.”
With that he turned and they left just in time for the suit to walk up the stairs. Tony smirked as he saw how the woman looked at it and her eyes widened a little, did she honestly think Tony made empty threats?
“Who was that?” Peter asked worry in his voice and Tony sighed. He ran a hand through his hair before spinning around and kissing his young lover. Peter let out a sound of surprise but immediately relaxed into the kiss.
Tony wrapped his arm around him and sighed, “I wanted to come after you and tell you that I am sorry, I love you and I am yours if you want to put up with me.”
The boy giggled and kissed his nose, “of course I want to, since I met you my life got a lot more interesting.” Tony sighed and kissed Peter’s nose, “I know I caused you a lot of trouble but I hope you see that I am trying to make it all up to you.”
Peter smiled at him; his brown eyes shone warmly, “of course I do, stupid.” Both chuckled and leaned into a deep kiss.
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Loki hissed as the light hit his eyes. He had spent the entire remainder of the day in almost absolute darkness and now as the rock was removed from his prison even the dim light hurt his eyes.
The prince blinked up and glared at the smirking Byleist who looked down on him. The Jotuns pulled him out of the hole and held him tightly in case he decided to swim and try to escape. Not that Loki was able to now, he was cold and hungry and in no mood for a game of tag.
Byleist seemed to sense his state of mind and smiled ordering the guards to let go. In a mock of brotherly affection he put an arm around Loki’s narrow shoulders and led him away from the hole.
“Well how did you like your stay at the special prince suite?”
Loki sighed tiredly, “you know I don’t want your throne right, if we worked together we could make this work.” The prince scoffed, “I don’t believe you Loki, you found yourself a queen so how could I?”
Loki glared at his brother, “I only found her because you threw me into that cave! I never wanted to meet the females, hell they nearly ripped me apart trying to get a piece of me!” The prince stilled and looked at him with dark eyes, “they…wanted you?”
Loki knitted his eyebrows together in surprise, “well yeah, they said I was cute and stuff, I think they wanted to fuck me to death or something like that.” The older prince looked at him and his eyes were as cold as death, “I am going to kill you one way or another.”
Loki jerked backwards knitting his eyebrows strong enough together that it looked like he had only one eyebrow. Honestly he didn’t know what the issue was but he was also too tired and hungry to truly care.
They swam into the cave where they normally ate and Loki was relieved to see that the food was already served. Laufey was seated too. The King looked at his sons his face impassive as he watched them take their seats.
“Good morning father,” Byleist said in a way to satisfied tone. Loki rolled his eyes, it was almost as if he was saying, “hey look at me, I am the good son now.” So silly.
Laufey eyed Loki who deliberately ignored him.
“Well son have you learned your lesson?”
Loki quickly ate before he answered; it was more than possible that Laufey would lock him up again without feeding him.
“Sure,” he said in a dry tone, “make sure you don’t get caught when you try to escape.” Byleist glared at him, but Laufey grinned.
“And like I said before I am not your son!”
This on the other hand wiped the grin off the king’s face. With a lazy wave of his hand the guards grabbed Loki again pulling him away from the table and back into his hole.
Angie always knew the Aesir were weird but this was pure insanity.
The mermaid sat on a table enjoying lunch while the royal family fought among themselves. Frigga wanted Loki to be saved while Thor loudly demanded war and Odin well he tried to be diplomatic and by diplomatic he meant to scream at his son as loud as possible.
Angie chewed on some really delicious clams watching the royals with growing amusement.
“We are not starting an all-out war!” Odin yelled again, he was red-faced and furious. Thor apparently didn’t care, “he stole your son, my brother! This is an act of war father, they need to pay!”
“The Jotun are powerful I will not risk my people for only one life, we need to negotiate with Laufey, maybe he will see reason.”
Thor scoffed and even Frigga rolled her eyes at that. Thor hit the stone table and Angie was seriously impressed as the stone cracked.
“Father you are an old man a fool if you believe that monster will ever see reason, Loki is my brother and I will not-,” Odin cut his son off by getting up from his seat, towering over the prince.
“Enough! I will not have you lecture me, boy. You know nothing of war for you grew up during peace. So I will not listen to you any further, you are no king so don’t dare to impose as one.”
With that Odin left the table. Frigga sighed and Thor growled. Angie chuckled and popped a clam into her mouth, “you guys are really funny, you know that?”
Later that day the mermaid sat with the queen in her private garden. Angie was surprised just how little the woman was actually doing. In her opinion, that was really weird.
The females at home had always been busy and rarely had time to just sit around and snack on something. If that was what it would be like to be a queen, Angie would surely die of boredom.
Frigga watched her closely and smiled, “what is it dear?” The mermaid shrugged, “this is not what I am used to, things move…slow in Asgard I guess.”
The queen nodded and sighed, “ah yes I fear that is true, my husband, he…he is rather careful with his decisions.” The Queen wanted to talk to her more, but the prince interjected by bursting into the cave.
“Angrboda!”
The mermaid almost groaned, why was he so loud?
“I came to talk to you on an important matter.”
The mermaid sighed, “then talk but don’t shout.”
The prince looked a little sheepishly at her but he indeed lowered his voice. Frigga looked at them both before she rose up, “I will leave you alone then children. Be careful.”
Thor frowned as his mother left but he didn’t say anything.
Angie raised an eyebrow at Thor waiting for him to say something but it suddenly seemed like he was hesitant to talk. The mermaid sighed, “you want me to help you safe Loki right?”
Thor nodded slowly, “I ah I do.” The mermaid gave him a smile, “you are aware that we need to sneak into Jotunheim and face great danger?” Thor nodded again, “I am very well aware.”
The mermaid grinned, “well then, grab a weapon and we shall depart.”
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Tony moaned loudly as he thrusted into the boy. Peter had his chest on the mattress and his ass high up in the air so Tony was able to access him easily.
The boy had agreed to this position eagerly, it seemed that the idea if his, compared to him, weak human holding him down thrilled him. Tony had pushed him down calling him, his and preparing him just enough so he wouldn’t hurt Peter.
The boy loved every second of it.
Tony was pulling out slowly only to slam in again, it drove them both crazy but they loved it.
“Ah Tony, please!”
“Please what, Peter?”
The boy moaned and gripped the sheets tightly almost ripping them apart as he tensed when Tony hit his prostate again.
“Please let me come I want to come.”
Tony chuckled darkly and tightened his grip on the slender hips. Had it not been for Peter’s healing factor he would be littered in finger shaped bruises.
“I don’t care what you want, brat. You come when I want you to.”
Peter whined but didn’t try to touch himself again. He had tried before and Tony had spanked him a few times before fucking him again.
The red handprints had sadly already disappeared. Tony thought about making some new one, but the little bastard clenched around his cock drawing a grunt from him.
“You little shit; ah you are not getting away with that.”
Peter grinned at him over his shoulder, “make your move old man.” Tony growled and slapped his ass before he picked up the pace. His thrusting was quick, brutal, and short-whiled.
Tony hit Peter’s prostate repeatedly and as the boy clenched down again as he came, Tony was also pushed over the edge.
Both moaned loudly as they spilled and breathed heavily as they was riding out their high.
Peter dropped completely on top of the mattress and Tony pulled out, to drop on his back next to him. They entwined their fingers as they tried to catch their breath again.
“You know what I said was just in the heat of passion right?”
Peter hummed, “I know, don’t worry about it.” They stayed in content silence until Tony could hear the soft regular breathing of the boy and knew he had fallen asleep.
Tony shifted to be able to get a better look at Peter. The former merman looked sweet and peaceful and Tony felt nothing but joy about having him all for himself.
He almost snickered when he thought about Loki. If the little prince knew, what was going on he would probably die from jealousy. With a satisfied smirk he snuggled closer but he didn’t go to sleep since Jarvis spoke up.
“Sir, Dr Banner is asking for you to join him in the lab.”
Tony groaned, “oh god what does he want?”
“Apparently he wants your assistance with the new formula.”
The genius sighed and got off the bed but not before quickly cleaning up Peter and throwing a blanket over him.
With a yawn Tony walked downstairs earning a disapproving look and a sigh from Bruce as he saw that the genius only wore a pair of boxers.
“Hi Brucie what can I do for you?”
The other man shook his head and turned around, “I would love for you to put on some real clothes but I guess that won’t be happening. So just look at this.”
He tapped his tablet and a formula was projected into the air. Tony’s eyes widened as he read the notes and understood the calculations.
“Bruce is this?”
“Yes,” the older man said with a smile, “this is the key to turn Peter back into a merman.”