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works/2659610.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Thor_-_All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Thor/Loki/Thor, Dark!Thor/Loki, Loki/Thor
  Character:
      Dark!Thor_-_Character, Teen!Loki_-_Character, Thor
  Additional Tags:
      Overstimulation, Rough_Sex, Handcuffs
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-11-23 Words: 1455
****** The Thunderer and Loki (Or the time Loki Fucked Up and got fucked)
******
by Goodminji
Summary
     Loki was beginning to suspect he may, possibly not have things under
     control.
     or
     Loki summoned an AU Thor to mess with HIS Thor but the one he grabbed
     is a villain and decides to "discipline" him....with his Hammer.
Notes
     This is literately the first fanfic I have ever written and I am
     posting it before I have a chance to chicken out. I kinda want to
     make more but I don't know if it's any good. PLEASE COMMENT!
     Especially if you noticed I left out a tag I should have put in or
     have some constructive criticism! It would mean a lot to me!
     Inspired by this --> http://onhiddenstage.tumblr.com/post/
     103285391599/movie-thor-x-teen-loki-x-villian-thor
Loki was starting to think he might be just a tiny bit outclassed. Maybe. He'd
sooner die than admit it though. Some times his tricks didn't work the way he
had planned but that was the nature of the game, he was used to that. THIS
however was, or rather had GONE, "Sideways" as the Midgardians say. He had
assumed that Thor would be Thor no matter the world, the magnificent oaf was
dimwitted puppy with a hammer not a threat.
"Have I bored you already, little trickster? Now, we can't have that."
Whispered a dark rumbling voice into Loki's ear. Loki shook his head
desperately. The LAST thing he needed was for the impostor behind him to feel
challenged.
A strong hand slipped down Loki's front to grip his manhood. Loki sat helpless
in the lap of Thor the Wicked God of Thunder, but it was not his Thor. He had
pulled the wicked god through realities to bring him here. It was supposed to
be a joke. Surprise Thor WITH Thor and mess with his stupid handsome head but
it wan't going the way Loki had planned.
The Thunderer had magic...dark magic! Loki's voice had been taken before he
could counter the spells and his magic sealed with cuffs. It left him at the
Thunderer's tender mercy. That had been hours ago.
The hand on his length had started to stroke him again, rough and unrelenting.
Loki arched his back trying to escape the Thunderer's callused hand. The
Thunderer merely tsk'd at him and gave his length a squeezed in warning.
"Now, now little brother. I'm trying to take care of you." He said as he
started to jerk Loki's length faster and faster. Loki spasmed and writhed
unable to bare the hot touch but unable to escape it. This would not be the
first time he came and he was doubtful that the cruel Thunderer would allow it
to be his last.
His body arched as he came. His head thumped back against the Thunderer's
shoulder and his mouth dropped open in a soundless cry. He could feel the
impostor's smirk against his shoulder.
"Brother! Unhand him you foul-" Roared a familiar voice. Thank the Allfather
Loki thought as both he and The Thunderer looked towards the door. Thor looked
murderous. Loki was smug for all of two seconds. Then he felt a hot hand slip
around his throat. Thor's faced paled "Coward! You would dare!?" He snarled.
"I would, I've done worse." said the Thunderer unconcerned before whispering in
Loki's ear "He looks like a fool. No wonder you're so desperate for attention."
He ran his tongue along the shell of Loki's ear, eyes never leaving Thor's.
Thor lunged for them only to be slammed against the wall next to the door by
the Thunderer's magic.
"Come now. You really think I could get this far if our little Trickster didn't
want me to?" He said to Thor. Startled Thor's gaze cut to Loki. Loki's eyes
widened and he shook his head in denial. The Thunderer laughed and summoned a
vial of oil to his hand, slicking it up.
"You can fool the oaf brother but not I. I know your heart to well." He said to
Loki. Loki felt the seat of his pants suddenly slice open and before he could
react two hot slick finger thrust into him. He squeaked, though he'd deny that
to the day he died, and jerked forward but the was no escaping the Thunderer's
thick digits.
"Ah! Y-you foul! Sm..ug..Ah! G-gods! You..Gah! I a-am going to- going..
to..Ah.. No! A-Aaah!" Loki couldn't think. The hot fingers inside him had
wasted no time setting a brutal pace. The harder that he tried to snarl and
curse at the Thunderer the faster and deeper the man's fingers thrust.
"You see my reflection? He is greedy for it. He craves our attention, our
discipline. Why do you think he causes such chaos? For sport?" The Thunderer
snorted, absentmindedly adding another finger to stretch Loki's tight hole.
"He summoned me because you weren't man enough to have him as he needs to be
had." The Thunderer smirked "I however? I am more than man enough to do what he
needs most"
Loki could feel himself getting hard again. He was certain he would cry at this
rate. He had already cum so many times. He nearly sobbed in relief as the
fingers were pulled out. He had played with himself before, what man hadn't?
But his own finger had never gone so deep, never been so think. The Thunderer
seemed dead set on driving him to-
He felt himself being lifted up. He blinked a few time rapidly trying to get
his bearings again...what is he? he thought confused for a moment before he
felt something hot and blunt lining up at his slick hole. His eyes widened. He
wouldn't!
With out warning Loki was plunged down as the Thunderer thrust up. Loki howled
in pain and pleasure. Whimpering and cursing his back arched and body tensed.
There were still inches left to go. The Thunderer had Loki by the hips. He
rocked up lazy and rhythmic like a ship at sea. Pushing him down bit by
maddening bit.
"I c-can't! Please! Br-Brother! I can't..Big! God's so big..too big! Gonna
brea-break" Loki cried out hot tears starting to slip down his cheeks. He
didn't no who he was begging to, The Thunderer or his beloved Thor but it was
the Thunderer who answered him.
"Shhh little trickster, I have you." He said kissing Loki's shoulder then neck.
He didn't relent as he pushed deep and deeper in to Loki's tight hole. It had
been a long time since his Loki had been this tight, not that he was
complaining mind you but it WAS enough to make him consider bringing the little
trickster back with him. "That's right, your doing very well." He said stroking
Loki's sides. With a flick of his spare hand he released Thor letting him fall
to the ground rather then lift carry him down properly.
"Come reflection. Tend to our trickster" The Thunderer pulled Loki's legs apart
bearing his length for his brothers gaze. Thor swallowed thickly, he
shouldn't....he knew he shouldn't...but Loki needed him. His brother was in
pain. He couldn't look away. The impostor that held his brother wore HIS face.
Loki was a mess in his grip. Sweat slick skin and flushed features, clothes in
shreds and the trickster mask he forever wore smashed to pieces. Loki whimpered
and looked at him with pleading eyes. He strode to his bothers side and
carefully pushed his legs farther apart. Swallowing thickly again he sank to
his knees. He had failed his brother once before, he'd sooner be damned than do
it again.
Thor swallowed Loki as deep as he could. Loki threw back his head mouth open in
a silent cry. Thor's mouth was a hot, wet damning and Loki was damn near
certain he would faint. He struggled to catch his breathe trembling the the
grip of not one but two powerful gods.
A kind god would have let him adapt, would have let their dear little Loki
gather himself before going on. The Thunderer was not a kind god. The Thunderer
calmly angled himself just right, as he knew from his own Loki what "just
right" was, and adjusted his grip. Then he slammed himself into Loki body
ramming against his prostrate with brutal accuracy.
Loki howled as the Thunderer hammered his spot without mercy. The thrusts force
Loki down Thor's throat making him take it deeper. Loki couldn't take it, the
pleasure felt like lighting in his brain. He sobbed and fought, to escape or
take more he didn't know.
Loki's hand buried themselves in Thor's hair, desperate to hold something. The
Thunderer pushed Loki's upper back so he leaned forward giving the god a better
angle to thrust. His little Trickster was close. He could feel him getting
tighter and tighter.
"BROTHER! P-Please!" Loki sobbed "It's to much! I beg you! I..AH! Gods..please!
I shall break! I cant..i'm going..to..unh ah..c-cum!"
Finally it was to much.Loki came with a broken cry down Thor's throat.
Shuddering and exhausted he finally blacked out, utterly spent. The Thunderer
pulled out of Loki's poor abused hole with a wet noise. He pulled Loki to the
side, tucking him to against his body and bringing him face to face with the
kneeling Thor.
"Now..." The Thunderer said reaching a firm hand to Thor's head and grabbing a
fistful of golden hair "What to do with you?"
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