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Speil Mit Mir	By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Thor 2: The Dark World Views: 7983 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was getting late, and Tony had gone shopping while Loki had been in the bath, buying some necessities for his tiny house guest, such as diapers, clothes, and a bassinet, which he sat down beside Loki's side of the bed. The two Gods were very grateful, not knowing exactly how Midgardian shopping worked. Loki had his sweet boy laid down on the bed while he picked out a pair of pajamas from the pile of clothes Tony had bought. Thor was out doing god only knows what in the living room and Tony walked by the spare bedroom and stopped, watching from the doorway was Rune wiggled and kicked, Loki laughing and gently forcing his sons legs in the footie pajamas.
"You need help, Rock of Ages?" Loki smirked and zipped up the pajamas, shaking his head as he read "May the Norse be with you" off of it and looked at the little horned helmet that was printed underneath it.
"Maybe one day you can wear mommies helmet, it's more badass than that one." Tony chuckled, still watching Loki, a smug smile on his face.
"What's his name?"
"Rune."
"And does Rune have a middle name?" Loki didn't understand why, but he couldn't help feeling like Tony was flirting with him. Loki shook his head coyly.
"No." Tony's smirk widened.
"Call him Anthony." Tony was obviously checking Loki out as he suggested this and it made the God uncomfortable, wishing Thor was in the room. Tony was too attractive to be playing around like this. However because he found him attractive, and he was trying so hard, Loki decided to throw him a bone.
"Rune Anthony Thorson sounds kind of odd to me, Anthony Stark. How about Rune Jàrn Thorson. Jàrn is Norse for iron, take it or leave it." Tony opened his mouth to speak but shut it again as Loki continued.
"And this is just because you've been so kind to us, no ulterior motive, you got that?" Tony snorted, his smile not once faltering.
"No one says there was. Catch you on the flip side, RG, I'm going to go make sure Point Break hasn't destroyed anything." Loki rolled his eyes and rocked his now crying baby back and forth, wondering if the song Frigga sang to him when he was younger would sooth him.
"Don't cry, my son, I know I'm not the best person, but I'm here. And I'm always going to be here to love and protect you. You're the one person worth fixing my broken past for, and I'd do it all a thousand times over if I was sure you'd always be the outcome." Loki promised softly as he bounced his baby, who immediately quieted, enjoying the feel of Loki rubbing his left side, which is where Loki had usually rubbed his baby bump while he was pregnant. He then began to sing, looking around to make sure Tony and Thor weren't going to hear him.
"The sky is dark and hills are white, as the Storm King speeds from north to night. This is the song the Storm King sings: 'sleep, sleep, little one sleep.' He rustles his wings and gently sings: 'sleep little one sleep.'" It was then that Thor walked in and Loki quickly quieted, embarrassment flooding his features. Thor sauntered behind Loki, wrapping one of his large arms around the God and using the other to stroke their baby's head, nuzzling his face into Loki's shoulder.
"On yonder mountain-side a vine, clings at the foot of a mother pine. The tree bends over the trembling thing, and only the vine can hear her sing: 'sleep, sleep, little one, sleep. What shall you fear when I am here? Sleep, little one, sleep.'" Thor's voice wasn't as gentle or rapturous as Loki's, but it seemed to be doing its job as Rune's tiny eyes began to flutter, Thor staring at his boy in adoration and Loki' s awestricken gaze fixed on the thunder god. They both sang the third and final verse, Loki finally giving up, as he'd already been caught red handed being sweet anyway.
"The king may sing in his bitter fight, the pine may croon to the vine tonight, but the little snowflake at my breast liketh the song I sing best: 'sleep little one, sleep. Weary thou art, anext my heart. Sleep, little one, sleep.'" Rune was now fast asleep and both parents littered his face with kisses before gently lowering him into the bassinette.
"Sleep well, sweet child." Thor whispered, his lip quivering a little and Loki shooting him a curious look.
"You okay?" Thor nodded.
"I just can't believe I almost missed my opportunity to know him. It's insane, how much love you can feel for a child within moments of knowing they're yours. It's an instant connection…one minute I know not of our little miracle and the next I can't live without him." Loki normally would have laughed at his brother for this womanishness, but he didn't, not at that.
"I know. That's why I was angry at you for a good portion of my pregnancy. I fell in love with Rune in one instant, one little word from the doctor and I was wrapped around his finger, and it wasn't fair." Thor wrapped his arms around Loki and sighed.
"But you don't regret it, do you? Regret him?" Loki shook his head.
"I thought I did, but that was before I held him. Before I heard him cry…now the only thing I regret is not being able to promise him a good life. I'm his mother, that's on me." Thor turned Loki around and laid his forehead against his brothers.
"No, I'm his father, I'm the one that carries that burden. It's your job to nurture him, care for and love him when no one else does, the way no one else does. Providing falls on me." A small smile tugged on Loki's lips and he traced the cold metal armor on Thor's chest with a slender finger.
"Can you provide for our family? Oh mighty son of Odin?" Loki's voice was fraught with desire and his eyes were playful and flirty, Thor automatically leaning in with an arrogant smile.
"I can and I will." Loki captured Thor's lips with his and tangled his fingers into the God's blonde mane. Thor moaned and pulled him against him, one hand exploring Loki's chest as the other was holding him tightly in place.
"It's been far too long since I saw you naked, baby brother, nine dreadfully long months…" Thor purred, pushing Loki against the wall beside the sleeping baby. Loki pulled away and attacked Thor's neck, sucking and biting and drawing a little blood, Thor arching his back in pleasure as he did so.
"You aren't supposed to fuck your little siblings, Thor…bad, bad boy." The words fell out of Loki's mouth as if it were some sort of erotic cesspool and it went straight to Thor's dick. He growled and ground into Loki hard, the other god having to bite his tongue to keep from waking Rune up.
"That's where you're wrong, Loki. Siblings are born for their elders." Loki didn't ever want to admit how much those words turned him on, his body feeling about twenty degrees hotter than it had just seconds ago. Loki was about to beg Thor to fuck him into submission when Tony walked in, a look of horror on his face.
"Hey! Get off of him, Johan Hegg, he just had a baby less than 24 hours ago! Jesus man, at least give his ass a week to heal. Besides, Steve and Bucky are at the door." Tony left the room and Thor assumed the face of a kicked puppy.
"I-I didn't…I didn't even think…brother if I had harmed you…" Loki grabbed the sides of Thor's face and pulled him down into a rough, searing kiss, his tongue fighting for dominance, which Thor relented too, and he softly sucked on Thor's bottom lip before he pulled away.
"Don't worry about it, it's not like I was saying no. But he's right we should wait…I don't really want to go see the man out of time though…I'm not fond of him." Thor smiled and wrapped an arm around his brothers shoulder.
"Oh, don't be like that. You'll love Steve once you get to know him." Loki rolled his eyes, he seriously doubted that, but he wasn't in the mood for arguing. Loki stopped in the door way, glancing over his shoulder at his sleeping angel.
"I don't want to leave him." Thor kissed his temple and tugged lightly on his arm.
"He'll be alright, brother, we're just going into the family room. If he needs us, we'll know." Loki reluctantly left, but turned a small light on and left the door open. He then shook his head at himself as they walked out to greet the couple in Stark's foyer. I'm turning into such a stereotypical mother, he thought to himself with a smirk.
It seemed Tony hadn't known Natasha was coming along, because he hadn't said so, but the red head was the first to walk over to the couple after joining everyone else.
"You done spilling red? Listen, don't even worry about it. I joined the Avengers as a chance to redeem myself, I know where you're coming from. Why I came actually, Steve is having a hard time grasping the fact that Tony and Thor haven't turned you in so…just leave it to me, okay?" Natasha smiled at Loki, and he couldn't help the grin that crept onto his face in response, remembering what had gone down between them when he was in the glass cell.
"You aren't still with Barton, are you? Beautiful girl like you could do better." Loki stopped himself there, reminding himself that his insatiable days were over, he was settling down. Natasha laughed, but Thor and Tony both got a little quiet at that, the only sound being some grumbles from Steve.
"Listen, my relationship status is none of your business but I appreciate the compliment." Loki couldn't help himself.
"It wasn't a compliment, I don't give compliments. It was the truth. Thank you, also, for coming to keep Rogers from ripping my throat out. That was kind of you." Natasha smirked.
"I don't do kind, I do recon. Can't have Captain America slaughtering semi-innocent civilians." They both just grinned at each other and Loki chuckled.
"I like you. Pleased to officially meet your acquaintance, Miss Romanoff." Natasha nodded once.
"Likewise." She turned on her heel to face Tony who was giving her the evil-eye.
"We're here for a reason, Stark. Now are we going to stand in your foyer all day or may we sit in the living room?" Tony gritted his teeth and gestured towards said room.
"Be my guest." Loki squeezed Thor's hand and cuddled into his side as they followed them.
"Don't look so upset, brother, I didn't mean it that way. I didn't have a son with her, I had one with you, now lighten up." Thor wasn't so sure until he looked over at Loki, who's eyes were unusually unguarded, and he kissed Thor on the cheek tenderly. Thor grinned happily, deciding that Loki was right, he was just being jealous.
"I love you." He whispered. Loki sighed, not really wanting to say it back two days in a row, but he did love him, and after all, he had just flirted with a chick.
"I love you too." Mental note, Loki thought, learn to separate love and attraction before Thor hurts someone. But it didn't really matter, Loki was only ever going to be with Thor from there on out, and the God longed for the day he could prove it to him. Another note to self, ask doctor when I can have sex.
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