Adult-FanFiction.org : Marvel 'Verse

To Love and Be Loved By Me	By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3987 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Marvel owns all characters but the babies. I do not make profit, this is written just out of my enjoyment and bordness. I have no rights to The Avengers or Marvel in anyway.

Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
It had been many a week since Tony appeared in Loki's glass cell and held him, soothed his tears and brought to light the error of what Loki was trying to accomplish. Loki cleaned up his mess, with Tony's help of course, and not much harm came to Midgard after that, at least not by Loki's hand.
Tony fought so hard, indeed, to make sure Loki was unpunished for his acts. He had dropped his plans after all and showed such remorse, at least to Tony. Yet that was the problem, Tony was the only person Loki dare express any emotion besides apathy to, and Stark's word alone was not enough to convince any but Thor that Loki was sorry. After all, before the incident in the cell eighty innocent lives had been taken. But Tony was not going to give up on Loki, not when they'd made such a break through with each other…and honestly, it wasn't only for Loki's sake.
Tony didn't want to go back to bottling everything inside of him, always being a walking time bomb. He had cherished the feeling it gave him to open up to Loki, and he wasn't sure he was willing to lose that, eighty people dead or not. Besides, it wasn't just a matter of understanding each other. When they were in that prison Loki's lips had melted into his and poured every ounce of trust he had left straight into Tony's heart. That kiss was more than just your every day peck on the lips, that kiss was a promise. A promise that from that point on Loki would let Tony help him, let him love him, and that's exactly what he intended to do.
Loki was still being kept in that damned cell until SHIELD could figure out what to do with him. Thor wanted to take Loki back home, to carry out his sentence in the most merciful way possible, he believed, but Tony pleaded with him to drop that case. Merciful as the Asgardians might be Tony was not allowing this magnificent god of his to travel a realm away. There had to be something else…but what? Asgard wasn't going to work out and SHIELD was going to treat him like a prisoner of war, and Stark couldn't even allow himself to think of the pain they'd inflict. No. There was only one way this was going to go down, and Tony had to see Fury about it ASAP.
Tony's idea was that because Loki had dropped all attempts at taking over Midgard so willingly, that his punishment should at least be less severe than it would have been otherwise. How about, he would offer, Loki moved into the tower with him and spent his punishment helping him in the lab, building all sorts of things for Stark Industries, what better way to help out and protect the realm he once attacked? Stark Industries was such an asset to SHIELD, since they built all of their helicarriers, and supplied the US military with more weapons than they knew what to do with. There was no doubt in his mind that Loki could do it too, he knew he must be just as smart has he was.
It took a long argument and a couple of whiskey glasses thrown at his head, but Fury finally relented and allowed Stark his request, under the condition that Thor make sure the bifrost was not to be opened to Loki unless Thor himself was present, and that any escape attempt by Loki or an attempt on human life would result in Loki's deportation to Asgard and Tony's own punishment, likely jail time or probation. Tony had knots in his stomach when he went to retrieve Loki from his cell, hoping the god wasn't angry that it had taken so long. The moment they locked eyes he knew he wasn't upset, the dark jade eyes filled with surprise and longing. Tony smirked.
"How's it going, reindeer games? Sorry it took so long, but Fury's such a stick in the mud. Long story short though, you get to come home with me." Loki only looked perplexed further, opening his mouth to say something, but there were restraints.
"Could somebody please get that off of him?!" Tony barked, angrily glaring at Fury as he walked in.
"And uncuff him, lord, I don't even know why this was necessary." Fury rolled his eyes and looked almost suspiciously at Stark.
"I'm keeping him bound and gagged until I tell him the terms and conditions of this new arrangement, Stark. Only when he agrees is he a free man." It took about half an hour for Fury to babble on about the rules Loki had to abide by and Tony was about to snap again when he finally heard the magic words, 'what do you say?'. Loki looked to Tony with wide eyes, his way of asking if this was really okay, and Tony gave a subtle nod. Loki then gave a nod to Fury and was released of all his restraints. Tony didn't wait around for Fury to change his mind, grabbing Loki by the arm quickly.
"Come on, I have a change of clothes for you in my car. And don't look at me like that, you can't walk around this realm looking like comic con gone wild, now let's go." Loki didn't really understand, but he didn't argue, gladly following Stark to his car and away from the madness that went on within SHIELD's walls. Tony threw an AC/DC shirt at Loki and a pair of grey sweats, causing Loki to scrunch up his nose.
"Um…Anthony?" Tony shivered, still not used to being called that, and looked up at him.
"What? I know the sweat pants are a little drab but we aren't going anywhere but home, and believe me, I'm going to be changing into comfy clothes when we get there myself…you know…lounging clothes?" Loki blushed at the word home, turning away quickly and hoping Tony hadn't noticed.
"I see…well how…how do you expect me to change in a parking lot?" Tony smirked, his eyes unashamedly admiring Loki's body.
"It's just you and I…is there a problem?" Loki's body burned at the way Tony was looking at him, but he refused to react outwardly to it, attempting to cling to what little pride he had left. He quietly disrobed of his armor, watching Tony watch him, enjoying the fascination Tony was seeming to have at watching how the armor was strapped on and how it was to be taken off. Once he finally reached his under shirt and pants, he took them off painfully slow, making Tony suffer for forcing him to do this. Tony's eyes were glued to the lean, muscular chest that was now before him, Loki's form being more beautiful than he'd ever dare imagine. Loki studied the expression on Stark's face, the slight redness and the way his lips were parted in a manner that suggested awe. Loki chuckled.
"Are you going to stare at me all afternoon, Anthony Stark, or are you going to start the car?" Tony snapped out of it and sputtered a bit as Loki continued to laugh and pull the clothes on that he had brought him.
"Yeah, yeah, get in and shut up." He muttered with a playful roll of his eyes, only causing Loki's grin to grow. He climbed into the passenger seat of the car and Tony revved the engine, flipping on the radio and pulling out of the parking lot. They drove in silence for a little while, listening to "Janie's Got a Gun", which seemed to have Loki thinking very hard.
"What's on your mind?" Tony finally asked, observing his clouded and thoughtful expression.
"This Janie…killing her father. I guess you and I aren't the only ones who've had these sorts of issues. I mean after all, I killed my father." Tony spazzed a little bit and the car swerved, pulling Loki out of his thoughts, his surprised eyes begging Tony to never do that again, he wasn't used to cars.
"Thor never told me you killed Odin…" Tony's voice was not one of spite or fear, simply shock, and Loki was just as shocked as he.
"Oh…oh no, not that father, my real father. Laufey, the one that abandoned me. I let him into the palace and promised him I'd help him kill Odin and then when he got there I killed him and saved my other father in hopes that it would change his mind about me." Understanding then washed over Tony's features.
"But it didn't, did it?" Loki sighed and shook his head.
"No." Tony reached over and took Loki's hand, giving it a firm squeeze.
"It's okay. I know how that feels all too well." They pulled into Tony's driveway and sat for a moment, Loki staring intensely at Tony.
"Is that why you made that deal with Fury and took me in? Because you pity me?" He asked quietly, not in an angry or accusatory tone, but in a sad and broken one. Tony looked a little hurt himself and Loki instantly wished he hadn't asked that.
"Loki, I took you in because I like you, and believe it or not I want to get to know and understand you, is that so bad?" Loki didn't reply, but instead undid his seat belt and leaned over, kissing Tony chastely, sweetly.
"Thank you." Nothing more was said as he got out of the car and waited for Tony to show him the way to the penthouse. They walked down a long corridor to a row of elevators and Tony smiled to himself as he watched Loki look around in wonder. He didn't want to push his luck with the God, who must have been overwhelmed he knew, but he couldn't help reaching out and tenderly weaving his fingers with the taller man's. Loki said nothing, but the small ghost of a smile curling into his lips didn't go unnoticed as the elevator doors swung open and Tony pushed the correct button.
Loki seemed pleased with Tony's suite, it wasn't anything like Asgard, but it was nice. It felt more like home than any place he'd been in in this realm before, though he was unsure if this was because it was go grand or simply because it belonged to a certain someone he was finding himself care about more and more as the days passed. He plopped down on Tony's long mahogany couch and looked up with puppy eyes, as if to beg Tony to join him. Tony snorted.
"I'll be back, baby, I need a shower." A mischievous look crossed Loki's face and it kind of scared the shorter man. He got up and followed Tony to his bedroom, trying to enter with him and catching the door with his hand as Tony tried to shut it.
"You saw me undress, it is only fair that I get to see the same Stark, and don't call me an infant!" The mischievous look in those emerald eyes darkened and Tony would be lying if he said he didn't find it intoxicating.
"I-I didn't…no, in Midgard 'baby' is a term of endearment…" Loki's face turned red at that and Tony relented, opening the door to him and taking his shirt off, curious as to how far that blush of his would spread. Loki's eyes gazed at the olive skin and muscular form, also admiring the brilliant shine of the Arc Reactor as it glowed in the dimly lit room. Tony moved to begin to remove his pants but he froze as Loki moved in closer, his fingers reaching out to touch the triangular piece of machinery.
"I've been meaning to ask you…what exactly is this?" Tony didn't really want to talk about it, but Loki just looked so freaking cute when he was genuinely curious.
"It's basically a magnet that is keeping pieces of shrapnel lodged in my chest from worming their way into my heart. It's a long story, baby, I'll tell it to you some other time. Right now I need a shower and you need to relax, it's been a long day and you've been cooped up in that cell for too long." Loki nodded, reaching out and touching Tony's face very gently, shooting him a trusting smile and nodding, trying to communicate that it was alright and he should continue to disrobe. Tony took his pants off without much thought and they both just stood there for a bit, Tony becoming more than pleased when the blush really did deepen and travel down Loki's neck.
"So um…this is all I saw of you so…" Tony turned to walk into his bathroom, but oh he wasn't alone and he knew it. However when he turned the shower on and turned around to face the god he couldn't say anything but yes to what happened next. Loki pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss, his lips parting almost immediately in a plea for Stark to explore. Explore he did, his tongue sliding happily into the mouth of the Asgardian, his hands tugging at Loki's long raven locks and pushing him fiercely against the bathroom wall. Loki's hands were exploring every inch of Tony's chest, even lightly clawing at his back when Tony bit down on Loki's bottom lip. Loki finally pulled away, earning a sigh of disappointment from his Iron counterpart and he winked.
"As much as I was enjoying that, you're wasting hot water and…I shouldn't kiss you like that when we haven't even had a proper date. Yet." Loki began to saunter off and Tony grabbed his waist quickly, pulling him back and spinning him around, sharing one more searing kiss with him before letting him go.
"Listen…I know I don't know you very well but by God I want too, I want too so bad. Would you um…would you like to be my boyfriend? I'll take you out tonight, our first date, and we can spend from now to forever getting to know one another. I promise to treat you like a prince and nothing less, and…if you don't want to tell people that's okay, but if you do I'm not going to hide what I'm beginning to feel for you. It's all up to you." Loki was in a small state of shock. He'd never dated anyone before, male or female, and he wasn't sure he was equipped with what was necessary to make it work, but for some reason this mere mortal man made him want to try.
"I…I would love too, Tony. That is…if you fully understand that I'm probably going to be jealous and possessive…and I don't mind telling people so long as it doesn't get you in to any trouble. Then again, dating or not I believe I'd find myself jealous and possessive of you, you who makes me feels things I am most certainly not used too." Tony beamed.
"I can handle jealous and possessive if you can, I'm just as bad I promise." Loki smirked.
"Methinks I like that." Tony rolled his eyes.
"You're such a dork. I'm getting in the shower now, you go rest and I'll wake you up when you need to get ready for tonight, okay? Like I said you've had a rough day. And about telling people, it's like I said to you before about your father, if they don't like it then screw them. We shouldn't have to hide our attraction to each other, they can cram their prejudice and their bigotry up their asses." Loki was made so happy by the words, though he couldn't will himself to say so, only smile brighter than Tony had ever seen and walk to the door, stopping and glancing back over his shoulder.
"Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, I shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels named Tony. Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Tony." Loki said so with a Cheshire cat grin and Tony threw a bar of soap at him, which he quickly dodged, that melodious laughter of his filling the room.
"If anyone is the maiden in this relationship it's you." He playfully quipped, disappearing into the shower.
"Yeah, we'll see about that." Loki hissed playfully, walking lazily back to the couch and curling up for a nap.
A few hours later Loki was finding himself being gently nudged awake by the most dazzling sight he'd ever seen.
"Anthony my love, you should dress like that all the time." Loki uttered groggily, wiping sleep from his eyes and checking out how cute Tony looked in his suit. Tony about died at being called Loki's love, in a good way of course, but tried to play it off like he hadn't noticed.
"I dress like this often, actually, you just don't see it. I have some clothes for you in our room, go get dressed." Now it was Loki's turn to about die.
"Our? You mean I don't have to sleep in a separate room?" Tony looked shocked that Loki would even consider that.
"Of course not…you're my boyfriend, you get bed privileges." This seemed to please Loki and he rose eagerly, walking to the bedroom and once again removing his clothes, putting on the nice tuxedo that Tony had laid on the bed. When he walked out Tony's face brightened considerably.
"You look wonderful." Loki smiled and looked down in an almost shy fashion.
"How do you have all these clothes that seem to fit me? I'm taller than you by quite a bit…" Tony looked away, fearing the god would judge him.
"I…well, I knew you were going to be staying with me indefinitely, or at least until you didn't have to work here anymore and you decided to leave, which…I kind of hope you don't…but anyway, I took the liberty of ordering you a bunch of clothes and sticking them in my closet. I didn't know the exact size but it looks like I guessed well enough." Loki nodded and walked towards Stark, pulling him into a gentle, yet open mouthed kiss.
"Who knows, maybe I will stay indefinitely." He teased, grinning at the billionaire and taking his hand.
"So where are we going?" Tony led Loki out of the penthouse and locked up, turning to walk back in the direction of the elevators.
"There is this Shawarma joint at the corner of 53rd and Park I've been wanting to try, I don't really know what it is, but it sounds cool."
It was only a couple of blocks away, so the pair walked, gazing at the star dusted sky as their hands tightened against one another's, Loki's head finding its way to Tony's shoulder.
"I've never been on a date before." He admitted quietly, Tony's smirk stretching nearly to his ears.
"Not even with a girl?" He asked, taking in how beautiful Loki's skin looked in the moonlight. It made him look even paler somehow, like a porcelain doll…he was beautiful enough to be a doll anyway, he thought. A work of art. Loki shook his head.
"No. I didn't have many friends growing up, and as for females I was never particularly interested. I mean, not that I'm only attracted to men, but…you're the only person male or otherwise that has ever met my fancy." Tony kissed the back of Loki's hand as they approached the restaurant and opened the door for him. Loki's mouth about hit the floor when they walked in, and he became slightly uncomfortable. It was nice looking on the inside, but it kind of had a café feel too it though, and the other people dinning there were dressed very casually. He looked around in an embarrassed manner and turned to Tony with an incredulous look.
"Um, Stark, I don't know if you've noticed but we are seriously over dressed." Tony snorted and led him to a door near the end of the restaurant.
"No, I don't think you understand. I'm Tony Stark, and when I call a restaurant and tell them to set me up a fancy romantic dinner for two, they do it." He opened the door and there was an entire other room in there that had been cleared out and reserved for them, an antique table with a fancy table cloth and lit candles was in the center, and they had dimmed all the lights. There was even a rose petal or two scattered about, and Loki turned redder than he ever had before.
"Anthony this is…" He couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence as Tony pulled out his chair for him. Tony shook his head, but couldn't help the smug smile plastered on his face.
"Nah, this is nothing. I just, I just wanted our first date to be special. I haven't been able to get you out of my head for weeks, you damn terrorist." He said with a wink, his playful eyes and tone bringing out the fun in Loki.
"Ah, yes, well, you dull creatures seem to be in need of some entertainment and as the benevolent God that I am, what choice did I have but to provide?" Loki cocked his head to the side and grinned, enjoying the way they could interact with each other, most people took him way too literally. Tony chuckled and raised his eyebrows.
"And provide you did, Mr. Strip Tease. All I did was ask you to change and I got a freaking Asgardian Chip and Dale performance. Although, I couldn't bring myself to tip you because you forgot my lap dance." Loki burst into loud laughter, having never laughed this freely in all his life.
"Careful there, Mr. Stark, you'd like to see it all again wouldn't you?" Loki was obviously just adding on to the playful banter, but Tony couldn't help the serious look he gave him as he reached for his hand from across the table.
"I would." He then proceeded to kiss and nip at each of Loki's fingertips on that hand, causing a light flush to travel up Loki's body. Loki's pupils dilated and lust flashed across his face. He opened his mouth to retort, but the waitress walked up to take their order.
"We want chicken shawarma and the best wine you have. Is chicken alright with you Loki? We could get beef or lamb…but please don't say lamb." Tony whispered the bit about the lamb and shot him a look, pretending to stick his finger down his throat and gag. Loki still hadn't recovered from the previous conversation, but managed a smile.
"C-Chicken's fine." The waitress smiled awkwardly and ran of to put their order in. As soon as the door was shut back Loki grabbed Tony's tie fiercely, pulling him into a deep kiss and grabbing roughly at his hair.
"Damn it, Stark," He panted between kisses.
"If you don't stop being so delectable I will take you on this table, do you understand me?" Tony's dark brown eyes only darkened and a haunting expression came upon his face.
"Well if your so eager, maybe you're the one who needs a good fucking, not me." He purred darkly, and in that moment, Loki knew this entire relationship was going to be a power struggle….and honestly, nothing excited him more.
"This is going to be some relationship between the two of us isn't it?" Loki asked with a content smile and a genuinely happy look in his eyes, letting go of Tony's tie and sitting back. Tony smirked and leaned back himself, coming down from the sexual tension and beginning to chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess it is. This has gotta stop though babe, I want to know you before we take things too far. Not that I don't desperately want to take things too far, but I like and respect you too much to do that right now." He said with a light laugh and a stroke of Loki's face. Loki didn't quite no how to respond to this, but he pursed his lips playfully and let out a gentle sigh.
"Alright, I like that, I like that a lot. But six months is my limit on that…only because you're so immensely winsome." Tony snorted.
"Dude, do you realize how attracted I am to you? It might not even be six…I was thinking like…three." Loki snickered and rolled his eyes.
"Well good, I was saying six to avoid sounding like a lascivious brute." Tony couldn't hold in the thunderous cachinnation that erupted from his chest. He wiped a tear from his eye as the waitress walked in with their food.
"Oh you're plenty lascivious, but brute is a strong word for such a gentle man." He teased, choosing to ignore the highly sickened look the waitress was trying to conceal as she scurried from the room. Loki took a long sip of wine and his eyes regained that dangerous lust-haze from before.
"Oh I'll show you gentle, in three months just you wait Stark, I'll show you how wrong you are." His smile was devilish and evil, and it made Tony's skin crawl in the best of ways. It almost made him wish he hadn't set the three month rule.
Shawarma was delicious, and after dinner they changed back into their comfy clothes and Tony climbed into bed, patting the other side invitingly. Loki just kind of stood there, obviously sleepy, but unsure of how he felt about this.
"C'mon Reindeer Games, the bed isn't going to bite you. I might, but only a little bit." He chimed with a radiant smile, looking so much like an excited child that Loki could no longer resist. He crawled into Tony's bed and rolled over on his side stiffly, he'd never slept with anyone besides Thor, and that was only when they were children. Tony pulled Loki's body against his chest and wrapped his arms around him, letting out a sigh and closing his eyes.
"Go to sleep, Loki, and calm down. There is no reason for you to be this tense, I…do I make you uncomfortable? Because if that's the case I can set you up a separate room, I just thought-" Loki cut him off.
"No, I want to stay. I'm just used to being alone, that's all. This is strange to me." Tony nuzzled into the back of Loki's neck.
"You don't ever have to be alone again if you don't want to be." Loki didn't reply, he simply turned around in Tony's arms to where he was facing him, slid down so he wouldn't be so tall, and nestled himself into Tony's chest. It wasn't long before the God was lightly snoring in his arms and Tony kissed his head, drifting off happily with the one thought that this had been the best date he'd ever been on.
- 1
- 2
- 3
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

To Love and Be Loved By Me