Kickstart My Heart | By : CanAm77 Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 2535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Loki spent days processing the tailspin of his life.
It had been easy to track Tony…er…Vance. Vance Boucher to be specific. He was an only child to a single mother, Grace Boucher. They lived in a low class area. His father had died in an accident 12 years ago. The factory he had worked in had a small explosion, killing 3 men. Vance was brilliant at school. Excelling in every subject. Although he had been suspended several times for smarting off to the teachers. That had made Loki laugh, he had missed the jokes and quick come backs Tony had been famous for. He didn’t know how to approach him. He was only fifteen. Loki wanted nothing more than to embrace him and sob for hours. Time was so precious, he needed to figure out how to get Vance into his life without scaring him off. And then the whole Thor and Hela issue. He couldn’t even wrap his mind around it. They were mortal enemies! That was his daughter! He wasn’t sure if he should be a little mad at Thor. But, he was just so confused he couldn’t manage to be mad at him. It was obviously all with good intent. Well, on Thor’s side. He was sure Hela had nothing but twisted plans brewing. Hela was purely her father’s daughter. So like himself in his younger days. A child between Thor and Hela? He couldn’t even imagine. Hela was a powerful sorceress and Thor’s strength was unrivaled. He was surprised Hela would even consider reincarnating someone. Death was her specialty. Then again, she really couldn’t ask for a finer male than Thor to father her child. How was he even supposed to repay Thor? He had put his pride aside and offered himself like some sort of sacrifice to his enemy. Just to make his heartbroken brother happy. Loki rubbed his temples, wishing he could clear his mind. *** Thor knew he should stay away, but he had an excuse. He entered the lair he had fantasized about more times than he could count. She was the single most intense experience he had had in life. She was the polar opposite of him. Cruel, evil, conniving, sadistic. And it made him so fucking crazy. His mouth salivated at the memory of sucking on the delicate flesh of her sex. She sat in her throne, grin spread across her lips. “Thunder God, what do I owe…the pleasure?” Thor barely heard her question. He was captivated by her. Her full lips, breasts and hips. Thor licked his lips. “I wanted you to know that Loki found him and he also knows about you conceiving my child.” “Is that all?” Thor nodded. “Surely you could have sent word to me, without delivering it in person?” Thor was embarrassed. “Yeah, I’ll remember that for next time.” He turned and walked away. Hela materialized in front of him. She shoved him to the floor. Thor was shocked and just laid on his back. She didn’t hurt him at all, he was just surprised by the aggressiveness. They hadn’t battled since before their bargain. “You came for more than telling me my daddy knows about us.” She kneeled down and yanked his leather pants down to his knees. She crawled on top on him, grinding her sex against his. Thor groaned. “Hmm? Why did you really come here?” “You.” Hela chuckled. “You have guts.” Lust burned in Thor’s eyes, “Tell me you haven’t thought about us.” “Us? No. This?” Their clothing shimmered and disappeared. She reached between them, held his aching erection as she pressed it into her own sex. Thor tossed his head back, golden locks of hair splayed around his face. She gripped his shoulders as she rocked her hips to and fro. Thor dug his fingers into her hips, pleasure making him delirious. He pressed his hips up, meeting her thrusts against him. Hela was thrilled Thor wanted her so. He was stunning beneath her. He sat up and she wrapped her legs around his hips as they continued their passion. Thor grabbed her by the back of the head, forcing her lips to his. Hela melted into him, she had wanted him again for a long time. After they both climaxed, Thor fell back and Hela collapsed on top of him. Their breathing strained. After a couple minutes Hela went to leave but was held in place on top of Thor, his arms clinging to her, pressing her to his chest. “Thor?” “Don’t leave, stay with me a bit.” She blushed and rested her face into his neck. *** Vance looked himself over. He was embarrassed to even think he was trying to look flawless if that man came back for a caffeine over dose. He hadn’t seen him in a week. He was afraid he had scared him off. What was wrong with himself? *** Loki was nervous. Calm down! He told himself. It was normal for him to get coffee. Nothing odd about it, no one would question him. His stomach didn’t listen and still fluttered. He pushed the door open, the scent of coffee intoxicating. Vance turned around and stared at him. A huge smile spread across his face. Loki’s heart melted. *** Vance couldn’t contain his smile. At least he hadn’t completely scared him off. Don’t act like a star struck girl! He told himself. The man walked up to him, his face was also filled with a smile. “What would you like?” he asked. *** Loki had to hold his tongue from saying how he would like a strip tease. “Same as last time.” Loki laid the money on the counter and went to sit down. His eyes hungrily drank in the site of Vance moving around. It went on like this for a couple weeks, almost daily. Once again Loki sat back in the booth watching his favorite teen. The manager came out and called Vance to the back. Loki waited intently, curious as to what was going on. A short while later Vance quickly walked out, head down, making a bee line towards the exit. Something was way off. Loki followed him, leaving his half drank coffee. Vance walked down an empty ally, he sat down and put his head between his knees. Loki jogged up to him and kneeled in front of him. “Hey are you ok?” Vance shook his head. “What happened?” Loki asked. “They had to let me go, they couldn’t afford me after all. How lame is that, fired after 3 weeks.” Loki’s heart nearly broke, Vance’s face was so sad. “Hey look at me.” Vance turned his head up, tears were forming in the corn of his eyes. Loki couldn’t stand it any longer, he lunged like a viper and crushed his lips to Vance’s. *** Vance was shocked. He completely forgot why he was upset. The elegant man that frequented him for coffee was pressed against him. His lips vigorously kissing his own. After the initial shock wore off he returned the kiss, hoping for more. He was lifted like he weighed nothing, one of the man’s hands under his ass, the other twisted in his hair, keeping his face pressed into their kiss. His legs wrapped around the man’s slender waist while his hands ran their fingers through the soft shoulder length ebony hair. The man’s tongue forcefully split his lips open. He moaned as his mouth was dominated. When they were both deprived of air and gasping, he was let down, though his legs were a bit weak. Vance leaned against the brick wall, not sure what had just happened, still desperate for air. *** SHIT! What the hell had he done. So not in the plans. “What’s your name?” Vance asked him. “Loki. I don’t know, I mean I didn’t… Crap.” Vance waved a hand in front him, “Its fine.” Loki pulled out a card, “If you need a job call me.” *** Vance took the card and watched as Loki walked off. He looked down at the business card. Stark Industries? What the hell? Was this some sort of joke? *** Loki fell into his bed, his head reeling even worse than before. Stupid stupid stupid! Did he have no restraint? Well, guess that was obvious now. Negative, no restraint. He groaned, his body was protesting, still aroused and aching. He wanted to go find that boy, pin him down and take him like a wild animal. He grinned when he thought about pushing Vance’s soft, young legs apart. Settling between them and taking what he wanted. 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