so i got a little distracted and i ended hetting a plot bunny for this paring and also peter x loki.there is actually this version and the one with loki will be an alternative story.
warning: mature sexual content, bad grammar and punctuation and what not because i was too lazy to correct it and malexmale. so if you no likey, well then donât read!âŠ..unless you want to read it any way.
said that he was everything to them.
but really it was the man with the mask that was the hero.
he was just the shadow behind it.
peter had tried. he truly did. but no amount of webs or spidey strength  was enough to stop them.
thors hammer clashed with lokiâs spear as they battled, making the building shake.
wind howled as it hit the two brothers.the sky was grey and filled with clouds of a dark grey, thundering.sprinkles of water hit their sweatied   faces.
he had to do something.peter couldnât just stand there as two of the people he cared most about tried to kill each other.he just couldnât take it.a flash of lightning.
thor swung his hammer as loki swung his spear. they couldnât stand the sight of one another.both gods were trying to steal away the man of spiders.the man they truly loved.
thor was very angry.loki was trying to steal away peter from him.
loki could have all the gems, the wealth, the honour and power of being the elder son.
thor would allow him the process.
but not peter.thats where thor drew the line.
loki was very angry.thor was stealing away his peter.trying to take away his life.his need.
thor was trying to steal away his sanity.well, at least all that was left of it.
peter was the only being to have stopped fighting him and actually listened to him.he showed kindness and care for the younger brother like no one had.
and now thor was trying to take that away.take his peter. HIS peter.HIS mate.
not this time.his brother received everything.but not peter.peter was his.and no one would take him from the god.
thor certainly wouldnât get the pleasure this time.
both brothers were thrown by the impact of their hit.they both skidded to a stop as they grit their teeth.this was going to end one way or another.and then they would get their spider.
both gods panted as they looked at eachother.rage filled blue and green eyes.thor and loki ran at each other, ready to strike again. then they were startled to a stop as a figure dash quickly in between them.
spiderman stood between them.
he had patches of sweat and dirt splayed on his suit.the boys arms were out stretched, as if reaching towards both of them.
but both gods knew better.
peter was trying to stop them.
âstop!âthe boy screamed.there was pain in his voice.
âfor godâs sake, fucking stop!â peterâs voice high as it cracked.thor and loki hearts skip a beat.the boy pulled off his mask as he revealed his face.they feared of what they would see.
their hearts broke at the sight they were shown.
peter had tears falling down his cheeks as he struggled to stay angry and keep from falling onto his knees on the floor and crying.he was so angry, but his sadness was greater.
âyouâre killing each other! youâre brothers and youâre acting like idiots!â peter sobbed.
he couldnât contain his emotions anymore.couldnât contain the pain.
couldnât contain the hurting deep inside his heart.
he couldnât stay strong anymore. not now.not with this happening.
the young hero rubbed at his eyes, trying to stop the tears, failing at the attempt.âyouâre hurting each other and youâre to blind with this stupid competition to even see it!âpeter screamed at them, hiccuping all the while.
âit hurts to see you like this.âpeters lips wavered, finally allowing his sorrow to fully show.
the boy was no longer screaming.he was crying.
his eyes glistened as tears blurred his vision.
everything sucked right now.
it pained them to see peter this way.but what could they do?both gods wanted the man of spiders for themselves. at the same time, both brothers reached out to somehow comfort the crying boy.
âmy love-â thor began.
âmy sweet-âloki began.
but they were cut off.the building they had battled on was struck by a tremendous amount of lightning, splitting it in half.
splitting in half right under peter.
the boy had no time to speak as he watched the floor crack under him and swallow his very being.
âNO!â both godâs yelled.
peter tried to use his web shooters, but they had been damaged during the time he was trying to stop the fighting brothers.
his eyes closhed shut as he awaited impact.
The first thing peter noticed was the lack of wind. he didnât feel it rushing against his ears.the air felt calm and warm around him.he slowly opened his eyes, taking in his surroundings.
it was filled with flowers of different kinds.from daffodils to roses. there were even some he had never seen before.ones not from earth.
it was then that he processed the arms around him.he looked down at the strong looking limbs.there was only one person that he knew with arms like those.peters eyes looked up only to be met by blue ones.there was worry in them.
âthor.âpeter whispered.
the eldest of the brothers sighed in relief that his love was alright.he placed his forehead against peters.âyou are unharmed,peter?âthor asked.peter felt his heart flutter a bit.he smiled at the god.
âiâm fine, just a little dirty.my web shooters are brocken and a little painfull but iâll live.â
thor looked down to peterâs wrists.he couldnât see anything because of peters gloves.thor placed one of peterâs hands in his own and pulled off the glove. peters hand was small in his own,and a bit paler.there was a red bruise circling the boyâs wrist.thor brought up peterâs wrist to his lips,kissing the red mark on the pale skin.
âthor, im fine.âpeter told the blond god.
âreally, iâm good.you and loki are the ones-âhe stopped short after realization hit him.
âloki!â the man of spiders stood up quickly and frantically looked around.he was then pulled back down onto thorâs lap. the god cupped peters face as he looked at him.
   âloki is well.he is a god after all.i am also well.do not worry your self , my love.â
   peter looked into thorâs eyes, making sure he wasnât lying.he  lessened the tension in his shoulders when he saw that it was the truth.peterâs eyes saddened once again.
âiâm sorry.âhe said softly.
thor almost didnât hear it.
âits all my fault. i was the reason why you were fighting.iâm so sorry.âa tear slid down the boys already tear stained cheeks.
thor raised a hand and gently thumbed the droplet away.
âno,peter.the feud between my brother and i was not started because of you.this fight has been going on for countless years now and you were what made us realize we had to finally settle it.â
peter held thors hand to his cheek.the hand was large and almost  touched the back of his head.peter closed his eyes for a moment, then re-opened them.
âsettling it is good. but not by killing each other. anything but that.i couldnât live without both of you. youâre too precious to me.â
thorâs heart warmed at the words.but then it hardened the slightest bit at what he was about to ask next.
âyou must choose, peter.â
peter didnât understand at first.
âyou must choose who will be your mate.i or loki.who will be forever by your side,stand by you at all costs.â
peter was speechless. he had to choose?why did he have to choose?he loved both siblings.why he have to choose? if he does, then heâll crush the heart of the other.but if he doesnât, this fight will continue.
âthorâŠi canâtâŠi wonâtâŠitâll hurt one of-â
peter was silent. âwh-what?â
thor held peters face in his hands.it is selfish, i know this.but i can not stand to be away from you any longer.these feelings i have tward you can not be contained any longer.stay with me.be my mate.my lover.my one and only love.i promise to make you the happiest man alive.please, peter.â
he didnât know what to do.but one look into thors eyeâs told him he knew the answer.
peter placed his forehead to thorâs,closing his eyes.he then whispered his answer.
âalrightâŠiâll stay with you.â he said it so quietly, yet so clearly.
thor was glad and so overjoyed. he hugged the spiderman so lovingly.
peter chuckled in the mans arms.
he looked up and found thor looking at him.slowly peter leaned up, lips only an inch away from thors.
all thor could see was marvelous plump lips, breath escaping them and ghosting  over his own chapped ones.
the god couldnât take it anymore.he leaned down and kissed him.
it was one of the sweetest gestures thor had ever done to peter.
it sent shivers down the boys spine.
slowly but surely, the kiss went from innocent kisses to heated rubbing.their lips moved together hungrily.thorâs tongue escaped his mouth and skimmed the opening to peters.
peter, dazed and red, opened his mouth, allowing the gods tongue to dart in and map out every inch of his wet, moist cavern.the boy moaned as his and thorâs tongue battled for dominance,thor quickly winning.
thorâs hands caressed peters thigh as heat began to build in his pants.his hands slid up to peters hips, raising the boy so that he was now straddling him.thor slid his hand under peters latex top, skimming over his flat stomach.
finally, the large hand found a small nub.
peter moaned into thorâs mouth as the god tweaked his nipple.
   one of the boys hands held onto thorâs shoulder as the other found a place on the gods stomach,sliding a bit and hovering over thors bulge.
   thor groaned as he thrusted up slightly for more friction.peter gasped a bit as he felt something very hard brush against the palm of his hand.the gasp caused another thrust to occur.
   now curios, and very turned on, peter lowered his hand onto the hard bulge in thorâs pants,listening intently, all the while still enjoying the roaming tongue in him.he rubbed his palm down onto thorâs covered cock,feeling it softly.suddenly thor pulled away,placing his head into the curve of peters neck and hissing loudly.
   godâs did that feel good.
   as pay back, thor bit onto peters neck while pinching his nipple roughly.the feeling caused peter to make a sound of a gasp crossed with a moan.thorâs penis throbbed as he sucked harder on the boyâs neck.
peters hands ran down thorâs back,clutching his cape.he threw his head back, giving thor more access to bite it. he wrapped an arm around thorâs neck, the other sliding down thorâs chest and feeling the mans nice toned abs.
   unknowingly, peters ass rubbed down against thorâs erection. the god thrusted up once again, this time hitting peter firmly on his bubbly ass.
   peter squeaked on the impact of thorâs thrust, feeling thorâs penis his right in the middle of his checks,right where his entrance was.
thor came back up to meet his lips with peters,enjoying peters taste as he did so.peter undid the latch to thorâs cape,letting it fall onto the ground behind the god.
soft hand roamed nicely built muscles as the two kissed passionately. they fell onto the ground, the grass under them cushioning them.their lips didnât separate all the while.they were now in an erotic position, and thor couldnât help but grind his erection onto peters own equally hard bulge.the feeling was great.
peter mewled at the pleasure he was receiving. but it still didnât feel like enough.thor needed more contact.he grabbed the hymn of peters spandex top and pulled it off in one swipe. the godâs hands then slid down peterâs sides, causing a giggle to be heard from peter,and slid his fingers into peters tights, beginning to slowly remove the clothing.peterâs cheeks turned red, squeaking as the big hands worked to reveal his precious area.
the boy quickly grabbed onto thors hands, stopping the god from further unclothing him.
âw-wait!â the boy said blushing madly.
thor stopped and looked into peterâs eyes.
âif you wish, we will stop here.â the god said softly.
peter gulped, but then removed his own hands.he looked away from the god.ân-noâŠc-continue.â
thor smiled as he continued. the god watched as he removed the spandex from the boyâs legs, taking his shoes along with it.thor tossed the article of clothing to the side, then turned back to peter.
the boy was now completely naked.his skin was pale but smooth looking.his arms had a slight build and his stomach was flat. the boyâs penis was a reasonable size.not too big,nor too small.peterâs thighs were slightly apart, a tint of red on them.thor could see the boy blushing all the way up to his ears.
peter could almost feel thorâs eyes on him.he could feel them roaming his naked body. he shivered at the thought.thor noticed this and smiled.he leaned in and kissed peter sweetly.peter felt like he was going to melt.the boy closed his eyes as he the gods hands feel every inch of his body, feeling their caresses on his naked skin.feeling how large and rough and utterly warm they were.
as their kisses once again increased in passion, thorâs hands moved downward.they skimmed over the boyâs penis, making the boy squeak, but quickly silenced by thorâs mouth.both hands were now on peters thighs, and slowly opened them wider.peter, too caught up in the breath taking kiss, didnât notice the action.then a finger gently swirled around his exposed, puckered hole.
peter flinched and shivered, body tingling at the strange feeling.thor parted from the kissing, looking at his red and dazed love.
âpeterâŠi have to know.do you wish to stop?âthe god asked.
the inside of peters head replied sarcastically well you already have me naked,might as well keep going.
the boy gulped, then nodded again.thor smiled.with a snap of his fingers his clothes began to become nothing in a puff of blue shining dust.thor in between peters thighs, in all his naked glory.the man of spiders stared at thorâs erect penis.
thor was BIG.peter felt his blood rush more into his face, making him reden to the tip of his ears.
âth-thor!its to big!y-you wonât fit!â
the god chuckled as he leaned down and kissed the boy.âdo not worry,â he said, âit will.â placing a kiss to the boys nose, thor reached to the side, towards a particular purple flower with its leaves shining.he plucked out a petal of two and gently rubbed it against his thumb and index finger, coating them in a clear gooey like substance.he brought back his hand and placed his index finger right outside peters hole.giving a quick glance towards peter, thor slowly pushed his finger in.
the feeling,to say the least,wasnât pleasant.peter winced at the unusual feeling, walls closing around the single digit. thor placed a sweet kiss on peters now becoming sweaty forehead.ârelax,my love.it will pass within time.âpeter nodded and tried to relax a bit.feeling the tension easing, thor began to slowly pull out and then push in again.peters breath was becoming ragid as thor sped up.
soon one finger became two as a small pressure began to build in the pit of peters stomach.watching peter made thorâs penis twitch, growing in size as his arousal increased.thor made a scissoring motion with his fingers, effectively stretching the boy more.he added a third finger when noises of moaning began coming from peters mouth.one of the godâs beefy fingers then hit a certain bundle of nerves somewhere inside of peter.
peter moaned loudly, moving his hips with thorâs thrusting fingers, wanting them to hit that spot again. the scene of peter fucking himself on thorâs fingers caused the god to groan.odin,he really wished it were his cock and not his fingers.
thor took a quick glance at the motions his fingers were doing, seeing that peter was ready enough.he picked up the leaves from before and rubbed their slime against his penis, coating himself, making himself shine in the light. the god then slid his fingers out of peter, positioning his cock outside peters entrance instead.
peter felt thors tip rub against him, still feeling way to big.thor leaned down and kiussed peters forehead,âwe will make it fit, i promise.you will need to relax and try to bear with me.it will hurt, but i promise to make it go away.â peter nodded, gulping, then replying a soft âok.â. thor then pushed the head of his penis in
to say the feeling hurt was an understatement.
to say the pain was excruciating was a better way of defining it.
peter whimpered as his eyes shut tight, tears flowing from them.thor kissed them away as he murmured sweet words to his love.peter was hot and tight and it hurt just a bit,but thor dealt with the pain.peter took deep breaths in and out.finally he felt himself starting to get used to the pain, and nodded to thor.
thor slowly pushed in the remainder of his length,kissing peters forehead when the boy would whimper.thor was now all the way inside peter, grunting at how peters walls squeezed him too tight.
again, peter breathed, trying to get used to the feeling.with another nod, thor began to slowly pull out and push in as he did before. he had to control his speed, because although peter felt so tight around him, the boy under him was still in pain.the speed was steady.not too slow, but not to fast.thor was planning to keep it that way.
peter moaned loudly, his head falling backwards as white hot pleasure hit him.thor was a bit surprised with the reaction, but all too pleased as peters walls squeezed him a bit.the god groaned in pleasure.
thor now realized that what he had pressed against was peterâs prostate.
âth-thor~right there.hit there again.âthe boy moaned.
thor, more than happy to oblige, raised peters hips and began to thrust more faster,looking for that special spot again.when he hit it, peter moaned even louder,wrapping his arms around the godâs neck, the boys legs around his hips.the friction was hot.both their bodies were pressing against each other, moving together.thor could feel peterâs dick between them, rubbing against his stomach.
the godâs thrusts became wilder, and peters moans turned into screams of ecstasy.the squishing sounds of the god entering and pulling out of peter made him that much more frantic.the god wanted to cum.
but first heâd make sure his love came before.
removing his hand from peters hip, thor then placed it on peters penis, wrapping his hand around the boys penis and moving his hand up and down quickly.
peter could feel a sensation below in his stomach increase and ready to burst as he was pounded into.
it felt like too much to handle.
with a scream of thorâs name, petercummed all over their chests.thor, feeling peters walls squeeze him, thrusted roughly into peter, the walls milking him nicely.
both panted as they relished in the afterglow.thor slowly pulled his now softening member out of peter, said boy whimpering slightly at the emptiness.
thor fell to the side of peter, bringing him to his chest.their legs tangled and peter nuzzled his nose into the curve of thors neck.before thor fell to sleep, he murmured something.
peter stayed awake a little longer.there was a feeling deep inside him,keeping him from sleeping.something he would have to live with forever.
the boy knew heâd have to face loki sooner or later.and he knew that the hell heâd been through before would be nothing compared to lokiâs wrath.peter closed his eyeâs, dreading for tomorrow.
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   in the distance was a figure in a black cloak.his fist was tightened just enough to cause blood to drip.
   a drop of blood fell onto a beautiful blue flower.
   it writhered and died instantly.
   lokiâs green eyes flared with hatred, but most of all, pain.
for once, he wanted to cry.
loki would make sure of it.
the younger god disappeared in a puff of green dust.the remaining drip of blood falling onto the grass.
it dissapeared and a flower bloomed in its wake.it was dark green with its leaves pointed.they curved downward,drops of unusual water making it shine.
loki version: {on its way}