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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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About a week passed and Thor and Loki's relationship had become a little more stable. Natasha was still staying with them, and though no one had said so both Gods were now under the impression that this was permanent, as the two had gotten close enough to almost be boyfriend and girlfriend.
One morning, Loki and Thor both awoke to the smell of waffles, not a crying baby, and it alarmed them. Worry sparkled in Thor's eyes as he sat up, urging Loki to check on him.
"Please make sure he is alright, he normally has woken hours ago." Loki didn't have to be told twice, frantically checking the bassinette to find not a baby, but a note.
"Dear Reindeer Games, playing with your baby since you didn't bother to wake up. Calm your tits.
-Tony." Loki let out a huge sigh of relief and curled back up, wrapping his arms around Thor's and pulling the blonde God back down on the bed.
"Anthony has him." Thor closed his eyes and pulled Loki up onto his chest.
"Thank Yggdrasil." Loki chuckled gently and traced Thor's bare chest with his finger, nestling his face into it.
"You're perfect." This surprised Thor, as he was not used to this level of affection so openly from Loki, normally he had to force it out of him. Thor's arms tightened around Loki and his hands slid up and down the younger god's back, enjoying the feel of his skin.
"You astound me, brother." He felt Loki smirk against his skin, that sinfully long tongue of his licking up and down his chest.
"Do you know what today is?" Loki growled, his tongue swirling around Thor's navel, who was know squirming under his brother's skilled touch.
"Happy birthday baby brother." Thor managed with a tender smile, Loki eating up the attention and practically purring. He roughly bit Thor on the shoulder and possessively yanked his blonde locks.
"Thank you, but it's not the birthday I'm happy about." Loki's words suddenly jogged Thor's memory and quite the out of character smirk happened upon his face, reversing their roles to where he was hovering over Loki.
"Ah yes, happy 1,032nd anniversary, my love." Of course, he was referring to Loki's 16th birthday, when he'd woken up to Loki curled up in bed with him, crying, and uttering things about not being able to hide anymore and chanting "Please don't hate me." He had proceeded to take his brothers virginity later that night. Loki laughed in pure delight, a kind of free-spiritedness in his eyes that was really only there once a year, when Loki was 16 again for a day, and Thor 19.
"Have we really had sex 1,032 times?" He asked flirtatiously, wrapping his bare legs around his brothers waist. Thor laughed.
"Many more times than that, Loki. Do not pretend we only have sex on your birthday." Loki, still beaming, seemed to think about this for a moment before replying.
"Yes, we were still fucking even with you were with Jane, you naughty boy you. What I don't understand is why the last time knocked me up and the other times didn't." Thor winced a bit.
"Don't call it fucking, it's so vulgar. Love making, Loki, I make love to you." Thor cooed the last bit, rubbing his nose against Loki, who almost giggled in response.
"To answer your question, I think it's an age thing. We live a good 5,000 years, Loki, so if you really think about it, we're only in our teenage stage right now. Maybe you just now…you know, were fully sexually mature." Loki blushed and he almost looked embarrassed.
"You mean to tell me we are teenage parents?" Thor chuckled and rubbed his growing erection teasingly against Loki's entrance.
"We might be, but I don't mind." Loki stifled a moan, wiggling a slender finger in Thor's face.
"Uh-uh, now that I am able to conceive, things are going to have to change, Thor. I am not a baby making machine." Thor's smile only widened.
"Worry not, Midgardians have these things I have stumbled upon in Tony's bathing chambers! Says it prevents pregnancy if I can figure it out…" He trailed off, pulling out the condom and looking seriously at it as Loki tilted his head to the side.
"That's an interesting contraption…" Thor didn't respond as he was attempting to follow the directions and roll it on, but it wasn't working, as he had unrolled it from the ring before attempting to put it on his dick.
"I don't…I don't understand…" Loki just laid there in amusement, loving that Thor was trying so hard and utterly fascinated by this rubber tube. Neither were given much time to respond, however, as Natasha walked in to tell them that breakfast was ready. She just kind of stood there, a blank expression on her face, her voice ringing out in irritancy.
"Really you guys? Really? Tony and I made waffles…Tony's bottle feeding Rune…get your asses up now, and Thor, honestly, you don't use a condom that way." Natasha rolled her eyes, annoyed entirely by the situation, and stalked out, and Loki burst into laughter.
"Romanoff gets more sassy everyday…get off me, brother. We will continue with our games later, don't you worry about that." He promised with a wink, Thor leaning in for a smoldering kiss.
"I'll hold you to that." They through on some clothes and sauntered into the living room, hand-in-hand and practically glued to each others side. Tony raised both his eyebrows as he watched the two interact, Thor taking a large plate of waffles from Natasha and a fork and then settling down on the couch with Loki in his lap, whom he was going to feed.
"You two are awfully chipper this morning." Tony noted suspiciously, mainly about Loki. Thor grinned wider than a Cheshire cat as he fed the first few bites of pancake to Loki.
"It's his birthday, and sort of our anniversary." This sort of shocked Tony, it had never really crossed his mind that God's celebrated birthdays.
"Oh, happy birthday, Rock of Ages. What anniversary are we celebrating? 220?" Tony teased, Loki rolling his eyes and smirking as he knew the answer would shock him.
"1,032." Tony's mouth would have dropped to the floor if it were able and he stared at the couple for a moment, looking no older than 25 each and feeding messy breakfast food to each other.
"And you two are just now reproducing?" Loki and Thor both laughed gently at this, looking over lovingly at their baby boy.
"Well even then it was an accident, Anthony, but it was a miraculous, perfect little accident." Loki said softly, earning a squeeze from Thor.
"Indeed it was." Thor assured him, attempting to feed the last bit of waffle to Loki with his mouth, the younger God snorting and playing along, biting the other end and attempting to eat his way to Thor's lips. Thor grunted and shoved the end of it into Loki's mouth with his tongue, gruffly pushing him back and crawling on top of him, similar to how they'd been in the bedroom earlier. His long blonde hair fell into Loki's face, those pale slender hands he adored pushing it back and pulling his head in inches from his.
"I love you." Considering it hadn't been forced out of Loki, Thor was overwhelmed with emotion and grabbed the trickster, his lips assaulting the other God's with the ferocity to bruise them, his tongue relishing Loki's deep warm mouth. Loki moaned, cuddling into Thor and pulling back gently, staring intensely into his big blue eyes.
"I know I don't say it often, but I do." Thor lay his forehead against Loki's and sighed, not caring that he could feel Tony watching them.
"I love you too. Would you like your birthday present, brother?" Loki's face resembled a child opening gifts at Christmas and he nodded with great enthusiasm. Thor laughed and nudged Loki off of him so he could get up and retrieve it from their bedroom. When he walked back into the living room Loki could hardly believe his eyes. In his hand was a tall golden staff, the curved end at the top being a deep red, and silver feathers dangled from it. It was gorgeous.
"Thor…it's beautiful." Thor beamed and presented the staff with a great deal of pride to his brother.
"I may not be skilled in magic, my brother, but it was made with great care by someone who is, and this staff has not only all the powers your last one did, but it can also wield thunder. I know you were upset when your staff was taken from you, and I thought this would make you happy…and also, even if we are apart you can always look at it and think of me…what with the thunder and colors and all." He said with a beam, a beam so infectious and bright that even Tony was smiling as he watched the gift giving take place. Loki was in Thor's arms in a matter of seconds.
"I love it, thank you." Thor spun him around happily and then picked Rune off of Tony's lap.
"What does Rune want to give mommy for his birthday, hmm?" The little baby cooed and both parents fawned over him, ruffling his soft blonde hair and kissing the top of his head.
"Why don't we all take a bath together, hmm? Does that sound good my sweet one? And then the park?" Loki whispered to Rune sweetly, nuzzling his baby, an affectionate smile on his face. Thor only chuckled.
"I shall run said bath. Bubbles?" Loki rolled his eyes.
"We're bathing with a one week old, of course, bubbles." Natasha came and sat on Tony's lap, shaking her head all the while.
"Aren't they an interesting pair?" Tony didn't answer, an evil grin plastering this face.
"Hey…we have more than one bathtub." Natasha smiled too and lead Tony down the hall, shoving him into the bathroom and locking the door.
"I love it when you're rough with me, Nat." She didn't reply, turning the hot water on all the way up and tearing at Tony's shirt. Tony responded appropriately, his hands flying to her breasts as she attacked his mouth with hers. He unzipped her spandex and it dropped to the floor, revealing no undergarments. Her bright red curls bounced as she yanked Tony's pants off and pushed him into the hot water. He yelped, but it hurt in a pleasing way, arousing him as she slid into the tub without so much as a wince.
"You are…just…" She looked up at him from under her eyelashes, green eyes full of mischief and pouty red lips curled into a leer.
"Just what?" Tony couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence, just pounce on his woman, who he knew would fight back with him…part of why he loved her. Natasha snaked her hands around him and ground against his dick, the friction and the heat of the water driving Tony crazy.
"Can I ask you something?" She never responded so he continued, groaning has she seemed to melt into him.
"Do you love me?" Natasha stopped dead in her tracks.
"…Love is for children." Tony shook his head.
"No, love makes children." He replied with a laugh and a smirk, which Natasha couldn't help giggling slightly over.
"Tony…I, I like you. I like you a lot, okay? Is that enough for right now." Tony pretended to need to think about it for a few moments, bursting into laughter and gently pecking her on the lips.
"Anything you feel for me is enough. Anything the beautiful SHIELD assassin feels for me is enough, for the sheer fact that you feel for me at all. Just a little." Natasha just stared at him, her lips slightly parted and an unnamed emotion in her eyes.
"A lot." And that's all Tony needed to hear, all he wanted. Happy Birthday Loki, he thought to himself, hope you don't mine that I celebrate too.
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