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works/838238.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Marvel_Cinematic_Universe
  Relationship:
      Loki/Tony_Stark
  Character:
      Loki_(Marvel), Tony_Stark, Thor
  Additional Tags:
      High_School_AU, Wet_Dream, Masturbation, technically_Loki_would_be_17_so
      that's_why_it's_underage, Tony_is_18, Kinda_PWP, Adorable_Loki,
      embarrassed_loki, cute_tony, Thor_is_only_mentioned
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-06-11 Words: 998
****** You'll Be The Death Of Me ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Loki and Tony are about to have sex for the first time, but it
     doesn't exactly go as Loki hoped
They'd only kissed. Well, that's what they'd admit to. There was quite a bit of
tongue and rubbing against each other in the passenger seat of Loki's black
Audi TT roadster. They'd gone to dinner and after, didn't really have plans on
what to do, but Tony kept brushing his hand up and down Loki's leg, and Loki
couldn't help the tingle that ran up his spine each time. Eventually, after
driving around for what seemed like hours, though it must have only been 20
minutes tops, Loki pulled over into an old abandoned parking lot.
"Oh, and what's this about, Princess?" Tony gave the raven haired boy a shit
eating grin, which got him an eye roll.
"Just shut up." Loki mumbled as he leaned forward, pressing his lips against
Tony's hard. Moving slowly, he made his way over to Tony's lap, the barely
older boy's hands resting on his hips as they kissed again, deeper and harsher.
Tongues and teeth fought, moans and breath mixing in the close space between
them. Neither were strangers to this, making out with the same gender on the
first date, but Loki wasn't ever this forward as he rolled his hips against
Tony's, drawing a loud moan from his lips and both their pants got tighter.
"L-Loki..." Tony,muttered as he tangled a hand in Loki's messy hair, tugging
gently as his lips trailed down his neck. Tilting his head back, he rolled his
hips down again, gripping the front of Tony's shirt tightly.
"Fuck..." The more submissive of the two moaned as he rocked in Tony's lap. A
smirk spread over the other boy's lips at Loki's moans, the mere fact that he
could get the antisocial, introverted boy to be so vocal and let go so easily.
Loki's cheeks were bright red, both with embarrassment and arousal, his cock
straining against his skinny jeans and boxer briefs. He almost wore something
looser, but the tight jeans made his ass look good and he knew Tony's eyes
followed him when he walked. So he dealt with the discomfort and reveled in the
pleasure, the friction from the cotton and his zipper against his straining
length.
"Tony, please... I-I need you," he breathed out as Tony moved his hand over the
front of Loki's pants, palming and teasing the already hard length.
"God, you're so hot like this...begging for me." He mumbled as he sucked a very
dark mark onto the younger boy's pale neck, knowing it would stand out sharply.
"Can we at least go inside?" Nodding weakly, Loki grabbed his keys and slipped
out of Tony's lap, whimpering at the loss of contact, but Tony was close
behind, arms wrapped around Loki's waist as he kissed up his neck.
Something about Tony always made Loki puddy in his hand. They both loved it.
They made their way quickly inside and thankfully the house was empty. Closing
the door and locking it, he grabbed Tony's hand and dragged him upstairs to his
room.
It was completely spotless, everything had it's place and right under the high
window was Loki's king sized bed. A soft, forest green satin duvet covered the
bed and as they kissed, Tony pushed Loki onto the bed, though he didn't break
the kiss and followed him down, legs slipping between Loki's.
Smirking slightly, Loki slid his hands under Tony's shirt, dull nails dragging
over heated skin. It drew a moan out of Tony and he leaned in for another
hungry, forceful and passionate kiss, tongues and teeth fighting once again as
Loki rutted against Tony's leg.
"Impatient, Princess?" Tony half chuckled, half moaned as Loki's pale hand
slipped into the dark indigo fabric of Tony's Levi's, stroking him teasingly.
"If you'd just hurry up and strip I wouldn't be. Besides, I don't know when my
parents will be back." He whined out as Tony grabbed his wrists and pinned them
above his head.
"Don't wanna get caught? Now, that isn't like you, babe," his lips trailed down
Loki's neck again, drawing more high moans out of the usually quiet boy.
Licking his lips quickly, Loki bucked against Tony. "I swear, if you don't do
something soon, I'm kicking you out and using my hand from now on." That earned
him a sneer and a growl and Tony pulled back, grabbing the ends of Loki's
button up and ripped it open. Loki, too surprised to say anything, just gasped
and sat up to push his shirt off.
"Tony, that was hot." He spoke quickly as he tugged off Tony's shirt. Pushing
him back down, Tony started kissing down Loki's neck and torso. He undid his
pants with his mouth and right as Loki felt a hand wrapped around his cock, his
alarm went off. Fuck. It was Thursday morning and Loki just had a wet dream of
some attractive asshole at school. Still hard, Loki stroked himself to release,
moaning and writhing on his bed as he moaned out Tony's name, mostly by
accident.
After that, he took a lukewarm shower and got dressed in a surprisingly similar
outfit to the one in his dream. He could really do was hope that he wouldn't
run into Tony at all or have to explain the light blush that was practically
permanent on his cheeks as he continued to think about ths dream and not say
anything about it.
Just his luck that in the exact moment he walked in Tony maneuvered from his
group of friends to talk to Loki. "Hey there Princess."
"Go away, Stark."
"For a minute I almost thought you were happy to see me," Tony huffed and
leaned against Loki's locker. "There is something on your mind though, you
never have this much color in your face." Tony winked and moved to talk to
Thor. Loki sighed and rolled his eyes, getting his books and muttering, "you
are going to be the death of me," under his breath as he passed Tony.
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