Hello! I had noticed that your are available for prompt requests. And I was wondering if I could share an small prompt idea with you? The prompt relates to Thorki, but it is where Thor wants Loki to top in bed (primarily for Loki to not be seen as unequal to Thor in bed when it comes to giving pleasure and love to their partner, the other fact being the fact that Thor wants to try being on the bottom).
The rain spattered against the windows as thunder echoed around the city. For once, the storm was not caused by Thor, but he responded to it. A three day nearly constant thunderstorm had Thor randier than usual and Loki was more than willing to allow his brother to spend himself inside his body. The pleasures they both received from their coupling would always draw Loki to his brother, no matter what transpired between them.
With each flash of lightning and echo of thunder, Thor moaned, and his cock, well used and resting soft against his thigh, twitched. Loki chuckled not unkindly and turned his head to watch the storm roll across the city. Their rooms in Avenger’s Tower had the perfect viewing point to watch the storms roll in. “You need something, Brother?” Loki asked. He knew Thor would be hard against in a matter of moments, but it was fun to tease. His body was still sore from the last few rounds but as a Seiðrmaðr he healed quickly and as a shapeshifter, he could enjoy Thor’s cock in either form.
Another flash of lightning had Thor groaning again. “There is so much electricity in the air,” Thor gasped, “it calls to me.” He turned, nuzzling into Loki’s neck, pressing kisses to the bite marks he’d left over the last several days. “Loki,” he moaned.
“Take what you need, Brother,” Loki told him. He spread his legs, fully expecting Thor to take him again. Or spend himself between Loki’s thighs without the penetration. “I’m here for you.” It was certainly true in more than one way that Loki was “there” for Thor; he was only on Earth because of Thor, only allowed to be inside Avengers Tower because of Thor, only had his freedom because of Thor. Loki was quite literally “there” for Thor. “Your passions have always risen high during a thunderstorm, it is fortunate I can help you sate them.”
The Tower shook and Thor moaned, his cock hard and arcing against his stomach. He rolled over, covering Loki’s body and Loki couldn’t help bucking into the heat of his brother. He was exhausted, but still, his body responded. “Loki,” Thor breathed, bending to kiss him slowly. He nipped his brother’s bottom lip, licking inside for a taste and Loki responded. He was panting by the time Thor released him. “I want... Loki, I want...”
“Whatever you need,” Loki repeated.
Thor shook his head, but Loki didn’t understand. “I don’t want you to only be in my bed because you believe you owe me a debt, Brother. You owe me nothing.” Loki looked at him but said nothing as Thor looked back, rocking gently between his legs; it was almost as if he was unaware he was moving. “I- I want you to be inside me, Loki.”
Loki pushed him back, and it would have been comical the way Thor nearly fell off the bed, but Loki was in too much of a shock to laugh. “I beg your pardon?” They’d been together, on and off, since they were 300 years old, and in all that time, Loki had never penetrated his brother; at least not with his cock. He’d gotten Thor off plenty of times with his magic, pressed on his perineum with fingers, but never penetrated.
There was always an underlying fear in Thor that if he allowed Loki to penetrate him it would somehow make him lesser or unworthy to be the crown prince. He’d always worried about what Ásgarð thought of him, even in the privacy of his own bedroom. But 700 years later, on a planet halfway across the known universe, Thor wanted something different and Loki didn’t know how to respond.
Thor, always ready with a smile, didn’t disappoint. His smile lit up the room, or maybe it was the lightning flashing continuously outside the window but Loki felt almost blinded by it. “I want to know what it’s like, Loki,” he whispered.
The room was silent save the sound of the raging storm and Thor’s ministrations upon Loki’s body. He nipped at Loki’s collar bone, then down his chest, pausing to lap at each pebbled nipple. His chest had always been sensitive and he couldn't help moaning from Thor’s mouth. “Ah, Thor,” he moaned and arched. Thor held him down as he continued his assault, licking each rib sliding downward until he could coax Loki’s cock into hardness.
The hot suction surrounding him brought him to full hardness within seconds and Loki was rolling his hips into his brother’s mouth, moaning and praying to the ancient ones the pleasure would never stop. He was so lost in pleasure it took him a moment to realise the heat and suction had stopped and Thor was moving off of him.”Where are you going?” Loki asked irritated. If Thor was leaving, he would be living the rest of the week as a frog. He folded his arms and glared at his brother who only grinned in return.
“You always want that special oil when we haven’t coupled in a while, I figured it would be the best for my first time,” Thor answered easily. He padded naked, his cock bobbing with each step, to the chest under the window and took out the vial of special oil. It was slicker than normal oil, didn’t dry as fast and took three months to brew. Loki only used it on very special occasions, but if he were to penetrate his brother for the first time, it would definitely be a very special occasion. “It’s this one, isn’t it?” Thor asked, holding up a purple vial.
“It is,” Loki agreed and reached for it. The vial was cool in his hand and Loki took a moment to breathe as Thor returned to the bed and laid down on his stomach. He was beautiful of course, metres of tanned unblemished skin that was all Loki’s to play with as he wished. Were it another time, he’d have taken his time, eaten Thor out properly, but he was too eager.
Gently, a well-oiled finger slid between Thor’s cheeks and pressed against the hot whorl within. Thor jumped but Loki rubbed his back and pressed kisses to the back of his neck. “Shh,” he whispered gently and let his magic wash over Thor’s body. His brother moaned and Loki pressed forward until one finger was fully inside. It was hot and tight and Loki had to take a moment just to breathe before he started to properly stretch his brother’s body to accept him.
Thor was mostly silent but his body was anything but still. He bucked and shivered with each press and touch of Loki’s fingers and magic. It didn’t take long until he was completely lose and pliant. “So beautiful,” Loki whispered trailing his fingertips down his brother’s spine. “All muscle and power, hidden behind a thin layer of tanned skin.”
“Loki?” Thor turned his head giving a questioning look.
Instead of answering, Loki slicked up his cock and pressed forward, sliding just barely into Thor’s body. They both froze. “Oh,” he breathed and closed his eyes. Thor trembled but didn’t tense and Loki was able to slide forward slowly, bit by bit until he was buried inside his brother’s body. They were joined in the most carnal way two people could be joined and Loki trembled with the intensity of it. “Thor.”
How could Loki do anything but comply with Thor’s request? He pulled back, then snapped forward again, then again and again until the two of them were moving together seeking the ultimate pleasure. Inside, Thor’s body was hot, and slick and silky smooth and everything Loki never knew he was craving. Below him, Thor trembled and moaned with every brush of Loki’s cock inside him. It was too good, but not enough and Loki pulled back, pulling Thor’s hips back with him until he could slam forward.
Lightning danced along Thor’s body, echoing the storm outside as they moved together, grunting and moaning in time to their thrusts. Thor was on his hands and knees, hands buried in the sheets and ripping holes into the mattress from the sheer pleasure he was receiving. Sounds of ripping fabric joined the guttural noises the couple was making until with one particularly hard thrust and crackle of lightning Thor’s fist punched through the drywall. “Loki!” He shouted, pushing his hips back to meet his brother’s. “More, Loki! More!”
“Did,” Loki growled, “you really think,” he thrust forward, then pulled nearly completely out and held still, “being penetrated,” he slammed forward and Thor cried out, “was submissive, brother?” Loki’s magic wrapped around Thor’s lightning and danced around the room, flicking against their bodies. Loki shuddered and moaned with each lick of electricity to his body until it was too much and his body clenched tight then released. Wave after wave of seed pumped into Thor’s body as Loki groaned through his orgasm, still thrusting as fast as he can, punching Thor’s prostate with every thrust.
Magic wrapped around Thor’s cock, stroking where Loki’s hands could not until Thor joined Loki in completion. He groaned, and outside the thunderclap was so loud it shook the building, before the brother’s collapsed together. Loki lay spent, cock still inside his brother’s body but unable to move. “Did you think less of me because I always allowed you to penetrate me?” Loki whispered once he’d gotten his breath back.
It took several beats of their hearts before Thor could answer. “No,” he whispered. “I was afraid, but I see now I had no need to fear.” Loki smiled and settled down to rest as his cock slipped from Thor’s body. They shifted, moving to curl against one another and watch the storm finally settle. Loki’s magic washed over the room, mending what was broken, and cleaning their bodies of the evidence of their coupling. “We can do that again, right?”
Loki laughed and kissed his brother. They would most definitely be doing that again.
