BDSM Ch.1

Title: BDSM
Author: Altezio
Story Type: Multi-chaptered
Fandom: Thor
Pairing: THor/Loki (mentions of other relationships as well)
Rating: PG-13 – NC-17
Chapters: 1/?
Word Count: 4,430
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. I am simply playing in the wonderfully supplied sandbox 🙂
Warnings: Major AU,  Swearing, Sexing, Bloodplay, BDSM (which includes bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, and Sadomasochism), and every other BDSM warning. COUNT YOURSELF WARNED!
Summary: Loki moaned softly as Thor’s mouth descended down his chest leaving a slightly damp trail in it’s wake. The man’s mouth was soon followed by the sharp edge of a knife causing Loki to his in pain, as the knife bit into his pale flesh. It hurt so good, and he wanted to push against the knife, and pull away at the same time but he couldn’t. His wrists were trapped against the headboard with thick rope in a firm and unwavering knot. He was stuck…and he loved it.

CH.1

Jack Lucas Simpson or Loki to his friends, honestly didn’t know how he did it. He was a student, at California State University majoring in Physics, and Chemical Engineering. He had a good job at Sunset Bar, the local college bar, and he was also in a semi relationship, with one of the schools biggest contributors son. To say he was tiered at the end of the day  would have been an understatement. Loki yawned and stretched in his bed before raising his hand and looking at his wrist watch.

The man rolled over, and grabbed his cell phone that was sitting on the bedside table. He clicked it to life before sliding his finger over it to unlock it. He had a few unread txt that he hadn’t looked at the day before, and a new one that he didn’t bother looking at. Loki sat up and slid out of bed and walked out of his room, and across the hall to the bathroom. After taking care of his full bladder he walked out to the living area, and into the kitchen, where his room mate Darcy was nursing a cup of coffee.

“Where’s Jane?” He asked as he poured himself a cup.

The dark haired girl yawned, and rubbed her face before answering, “She’s still asleep,” She said. She didn’t get in till a few hours ago. Big test, and all that,”

“Ah,” He said because he knew how it felt. People were just finishing up there midterms, and he had been in the same situation as Jane was currently in. “I don’t envy her,” He sighed as he sipped his coffee.

“Neither do I,” Darcy chuckled.

“Not that it matters or anything but I don’t envy being me either,” Jane Foster said as she walked into the kitchen, “It’s a good thing I can function on only a few hours of sleep,” She said flashing a smile at the Loki, and Darcy.

Loki smiled. He liked his roommates. They had moved in together at the beginning of the new year, and only after they had got talking did Loki find out that Jane was his boyfriends ex. Luckily she held him no ill will, and was actually delighted that they were dating. At first he had thought her odd, but she soon became one of his closest friends. He, Darcy and Jane were as close as you could get (without having sex) and Loki loved there relationship. There was never a dull moment.

“How are you Jane?” Loki asked walking over to the girl and wrapping and arm around her waist.

Jane yawned and looked up at him, letting him see the bags under her eye’s, “I feel like shit, and I am in desperate need of some coffee,” She said, “But otherwise I am totally fine…oh and I hate Professor King. He loves to make life miserable!” She groaned, her head falling forwards.

“Maybe you should change major,” Darcy suggested from behind her cup.

Jane laughed dryly and shook her head, “I don’t want to start over again.” She said as she got herself a cup of coffee. “I don’t know how you handle it Darc,”

“It’s a talent.” She said setting her cup in the dishwasher. “Well I have class in an hour so Ima gonna go get dressed.”

“You do that Darcy,” Loki said waving to the dark haired girl. Loki watched her go before turning to Jane, “Are you hungry?”

Jane nodded and smiled and sat on one of the bar stools. Loki nodded and stared gathering items to make the other girl breakfast. Out of the whole apartment Loki was the only one who could cook. Unless it was to make coffee he didn’t let either girl in the kitchen lest they burn the building down. It didn’t take him very long before he had the pancakes, bacon, and eggs started.

By the time Loki was done Darcy had returned and was smiling at the man expectantly. Loki raised a brow before sighing and shaking his head and serving them both a plate. They both tucked in and in no time their plates were empty leaving not even a crumb.

“Loki you are such a good cook,” Darcy laughed as she handed Loki her plate.

“I second that,” Jane moaned, “Your cooking is seriously the best. Why you went into Physics, and Engineering is a mystery to me. You could make millions if you opened your own restaurant.”

Loki smiled and started washing the dishes, “I’ve told you before. Cooking is a hobby, not something I could make a career out of.”

Darcy shook her head, “Whatever.” She said as she slipped out of her chair, and went to retrieve her bag, “I have to get to class. You two don’t lounge around the house all day,”

“We wont Darcy,” Jane called. She had a grin on her face as she slipped out of her chair and walked into the living room, and flipping on the tv.

“I highly doubt that,” Darcy huffed. She walked into the kitchen, and gave Loki a kiss on the cheek before heading out the door, “I mean it!”

Loki laughed. “You know I wont Darc,” He said following her into the living room. He walked around the couch and lifted Jane’s feet and sat where they had been, and resting them on his lap.

Darcy sighed and shook her head and pulled the door open. She was to busy watching the tv to notice the tall man standing in the doorway until she ran into him. She looked up and smiled when she saw who it was, “Thor,” She said taking a step back.

The man smiled down at her his blue eye’s sparkling, “Hey Darcy,” He said moving out of her way, “Off to school?”

The dark haired girl nodded, “Yup…I’m not even going to ask what you’re going to do.”

Thor just smiled and shrugged his shoulders slightly, “I swear my intentions are pure,” He laughed

Darcy raised a brow, “I highly doubt that.” She said, “But I’m going to be late for school if I don’t get a move on. So I’ll see you later,”

Thor nodded and stepped aside letting the girl walk past. The blond man walked into the apartment and closed the door before looking at Jane, and Loki. Jane was watching him with a raised brow, and Loki seemed to be ignoring his existence. Thomas ‘Thor’ Odinson was the only son of one of the richest men in America.

“Hey Jane,” He said smiling at the woman.

“Hello Thor,” She said looking over at Loki, “How are you?”

“Good,” He said, “Last midterm was last night so I good to go,”

Jane nodded before standing, and stretching, “I’m going to go…uh…study some more at the school,” She said glancing down at Loki.

The man looked up at her, and smiled, “Alright Jane,” He said, “If you need any help don’t hesitate to call me,”

Jane nodded, “Alright,” The woman glanced at Thor once more before she ran into her room. She was in there for a few moment, and then she ran out fully dressed, and her keys in her hand. “Bye Loki.” She called over her shoulder, “Bye Thor,”

Thor smiled at her, and opened the door for her as she left before turning to Loki. The man was looking over the back of the couch his brow pulled up slightly. Thor smiled and walked around the couch and sat where Jane had been moments ago. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against Loki’s.

The smaller man’s pulled away slightly, before wrapping his arms around Thor’s neck and kissing him back. They pressed there bodies together, till Loki was straddling the larger man’s hips. “Why are you here so early Thor?” He asked against Thor’s lips.

“If I said I missed you would you believe me?”

Loki chuckled and pressed a chaste kiss against Thor’s lips, “Only halfway.” He said, “Why else are you here?”

Thor hesitated, and Loki raised a brow. When Thor still didn’t answer he ran his nails over Thor’s shoulders. The man shuddered slightly but still didn’t speak. Loki sighed before leaning forward and nipping Thor’s lower lip, “Please tell me Thor?” He whispered softly.

“I wanted to talk to you!” Thor finally said. Loki was always good at getting things out of Thor and it sorta ticked him off, but his love for Loki outweighed any annoyance he felt for the smaller man.

Loki pulled away suddenly and looked down at Thor, “You wanted to talk to me?” He tilted his head, “About what?”

A pink tinge lit up Thor’s cheeks, “I’ll tell you later,” He said as he buried his face in Loki’s chest.

Loki stared down at Thor for a long moment before nodding slowly, “But you will tell me,”

Thor beamed up at Loki, and nodded, “Yes. I will.” He said, “After I have some of you,” Thor easily lifted himself, and Loki and carried the other man to his bedroom. When they had first started dating Loki had slapped him for picking him up like a child, but now the other man didn’t seem to mind as much. He simply wrapped his arms around Thor’s neck, and his legs around his waist.

Thor laid Loki on his bed and pressed his lips against Loki’s pulse point. The smaller man moaned softly and ran his long fingers through Thor’s hair. He tilted his head to give Thor more access. He felt the blond man chuckled softly. Thor ran his hand up Loki’s sides taking his pajama shirt up and finally pulling it off.

Thor leaned back and smiled down at Loki’s chest. The man was pale, and lightly muscled and Thor loved every inch of him. Even his piercing’s. Thor kissed down Loki’s neck and down to his left nipple where a small silver hoop hung loosely. Thor smiled and gave it a gently tug before running his tongue over the heated flesh. Loki let out a soft moan and arched into Thor’s mouth. Thor bit down once more before pulling away and trailing his mouth lower.

Loki smiled down at Thor and watched as the other man kissed his way down to his navel where his only other piercing sat. Thor licked around Loki’s belly and then let his teeth catch on the black bar bell. Loki gasped and sucked his stomach in. Thor smiled up at him, and ran his hands down Loki’s side’s again.

“I love that you have something pierced,” He whispered huskily as he kissed the line of Loki’s pants, “It’s a major turn on to me,”

Loki chuckled and shook his head, “I didn’t mean to,” He said, “Lost a bet at work,”

“Well I’m glad you lost that bet,” He said kissing Loki’s belly again.

Loki hummed softly, “You would be,” He muttered.

Thor tilted his head slightly before crawling up Loki’s body and capturing Loki’s lips in a lingering kiss. “You know what you should do?” He whispered softly, “Get your tongue pierced,”

Loki’s head jerked away slightly and raised a brow at the other man, “What the fuck Thor,” He laughed, “Neither of these were my choice. Jerry, and Thomas got to pick where I got them. I didn’t want them in the first place,”

“Still. I think it would be sexy,”

“Who knew you liked piercing’s so much,” Loki laughed before pulling Thor closer, “But I think we got distracted from our original task,” He said as he arched his clothed member against Thor’s crotch.

Thor smiled and nodded, “I couldn’t help but admire your body.” he said, “It is lovely.”

Loki huffed softly, “Whatever.” He said as he pushed Thor into a sitting position. The other man could have easily kept Loki pinned but he knew that would only earn him a glare, and a bump on the head. So he went where Loki’s hand directed. The smaller man smiled and grabbed the hem of Thors shirt and pulled it up and over his head.

Loki sighed and leaned forward pressing a kiss to the center of Thor’s chest. Loki absolutely
 loved Thor’s body. It was huge, and solid, and he loved being wrapped in those large muscular arms. Thor didn’t have any ink or piercing’s and that was exactly the way Loki liked it. Just him. Loki threw Thor’s shirt onto the ground before wrapping his arms around Thor’s neck and pulling him down on top of him his lips hot, and hungry against Thors.

Thor groaned and wrapped his arms around Loki’s waist making it so there bodies were pressed against each others. They kissed till they were both panting and out of breath, then Thor leaned his forehead against Loki’s a boyish smile on his face. Loki’s dull gray eye’s were heavy lidded, and his pupils were fully dilated with lust. Thor pressed another soft kiss against Loki before his hands went for the other man’s pj bottoms.

Thor pulled the pj bottoms, and his boxers down in once swift movement. Loki lifted his rump so Thor could pull them down lower and when they were to far for Thor to pull down anymore Loki kicked them off. Thor took a moment to look at Loki’s fully naked body. The other man was virtually hairless except for the small patch of hair at the base of his cock. Thor wanted to kiss and lick his way down to Loki’s member but he knew that now was not the time so he quickly leaned back and pulled a small bottle of lubricant out of his pocket before pulling his own pants off.

“Commando?”Loki asked with a raised brow.

Thor laughed and laid back on top of Loki pressing his lips to the spot behind the others ear, “And you love it babe,” He laughed as he rolled his hips against Loki’s

“God,” Loki moaned arching his hips against Thor’s. He wanted to scold Thor about calling him babe but he was wrapped up in to much pleasure to really care.

Thor chuckled breathlessly. “I know,” He whispered.

In a matter of minutes Loki was panting heavily. He knew if he didn’t get Thor to stop soon he would cum prematurely. He usually wasn’t so fast, but it had been a while since they had been together and Thor’s touch was driving him wild. “Thor,” He moaned softly, “You…need…to…stop,” He panted, “Or I’m going to cum.”

Thor’s hips instantly stilled against Loki’s and both men let out a sigh as they were able to get themselves under control again. “Sorry,” Thor muttered against Loki’s neck.

Loki laughed softly and ran a hand through Thor’s hair, “It’s fine.”

Thor pulled away and smiled at the other man, “You and I both know I am usually one for foreplay but I don’t want to wait right now,” He whispered.

Loki shook his head a smile playing at his lips, “Then lets do this,” he said as he kissed Thor.

The other man nodded and leaned back again, and grabbing the bottle of lubricant. Loki spread his legs and bit his lip in anticipation. Thor moaned softly at the sight before poring some lubricant onto a few of his fingers and gently teasing Loki’s hole.

Loki moaned softly and pushed his lips against the fingers. Thor grinned before pushing the tips of his fingers in. Loki’s eye’s rolled back and he let out another soft moan then a sound of displeasure when Thor pulled his fingers out.

“What the hell?” He whined softly.

“Patience Loki,” He said as he leaned down and kissed the other man. As he kissed him he pressed his fingers in, and began working his fingers in and out of the other man. Loki gasped and pushed against the finger, letting out a guttural moan.

“God more,” He moaned rolling his hips to get as much friction as he could from Thor’s fingers.

Thor chuckled, and pulled his fingers out of Loki. If it kept on like this the other man was going to come just from his fingers. And while he didn’t mind that much, he wanted to penetrate Loki, and make him cum that way.

Loki only had time to open his eyes before Thor had his cock slicked up and pressed against his entrance. Loki smiled and took a deep breath reading himself for all that was Thor. The larger man only put his hands on either side of Loki’s head before he pushed the full length of his cock into Loki. The smaller man moaned in painful pleasure. Even though they had been doing this for a few good months Loki still had to take the moment to adjust to Thor’s huge girth.

After a moment he opened his eye’s and nodded up at Thor. The other man leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Loki’s lips as he pull his cock almost all the way out of Loki, and plunged it in quickly. They were way past the point of going slow, and even though Loki knew he was going to be sore in the morning he didn’t try to stop the other man from pounding into him.

Neither of them were going to last long but that was okay with them. Midterms were over, and they would be able to spend more time together. Thor thrust into Loki in a fast, and hard rhythm and in turn Loki pushed his ass against Thor’s cock as he reached down and gripped himself. He gave himself a few hard tugs and in not time he was cumming hard against Thor’s chest and screaming the others name.

The sound of Loki cumming was what sent the other man over the edge. The gripped Loki’s hips, and pounded into them as he came. After a moment he fell against Loki in a sweaty, spent pile. The two laid in silence catching there breath as they came down from their post orgasmic high.

Loki pushed Thor off him, and cuddled against the older man’s side, his head tucked under Thor’s chin. Sex was great, and Loki absolutely loved it like any nympho but this would have to be one of his favorite parts. When the two just cuddled together not caring that they were a mess.

Loki looked up at Thor and pressed a chin to the other man’s bearded chin, “I love you Thor,” He said softly.

The other man smiled down at him and kissed him back , “I love you too Loki,”

The two fell into a comfortable silence and even though Loki had actually just woken up he was starting to doze off. He cuddled closer against Thor and sighed softly. Thor looked down at him and smiled he ran a hand down Loki’s back, and let the other man fall into a light doze.

When Loki woke up he was alone and a mess. He groaned softly before pushing himself up and padding to his dresser and pulling out a pair of slightly fitted light wash jeans, and one of Thor’s button down shirts. He also grabbed a pair of boxers before walking peering out of the room, then running across the hall and into the bathroom.

He took a quick shower, making sure he was clean before hopping out and getting dressed. Since he didn’t have class today he didn’t bother with doing his hair. Instead he walked out of the bathroom and gathered his clothes and bedding and went to throw them in the wash. Then he walked to the kitchen where Thor was smiling at him.

“Have a nice nap?” He asked tilting his head slightly.

Loki scoffed softly and went to make himself a bowl of cereal. “Yes I did.” He said as he poured it in a bowl, then the milk. “What have you been doing to keep yourself entertained?”

“Not much actually. I didn’t leave you until I started getting thirsty,” He said, “Did you know you talk in your sleep?”

Loki glared at him as he put a spoonful of cereal in him mouth, “Yes. I do know.” He huffed shaking his head, “What’s it to you?”

Thor smiled, “You say my name a lot.” He crooned.

Loki stared at him for a long moment before sighing and shaking his head. He knew he said Thor’s name a lot. He had been doing it since the first time they had slept together, and honestly it didn’t bug him…and it didn’t seem to bug Thor either.

“So what did you come here to talk about,” He said as a change of subject. He looked up at Thor just in time to see the other man blush and look away. Now he was really interested. Thor wasn’t shy about anything, so what was it that had the other man blushing like a fucking school girl. “What is it Thor?”

Thor didn’t answer for a long moment and Loki started to open his mouth to speak but Thor decided to stop being a mute and explain, “I have a proposition for you,” He said looking at the other man.

“We’ve already had sex so you can’t proposition me for that,” Loki shrugged.

Thor glared, “That’s not what I was talking about,” He grunted.

Loki nodded slowly, “Alright then.” He said, “What is it then?”

“BDSM,” He said to fast for Loki to catch it at first.

“What?” Loki asked tilting his head and setting his spoon down, “I didn’t catch that Thor,”

Thor stared at him helplessly for a long moment before sighing, “I said….BDSM.”

“BDSM,” was Loki’s brilliant response.

Thor shook his head, “It’s nothing…Just forget I mentioned it.”

Loki shook his head, “No Thor,” He said slipping from his seat and walking around to stand in front of Thor, “Talk to me Thor. What do you mean BDSM…And I know I should know…but what does that even mean?”

Thor stared down at Loki. He honestly didn’t know if the other man was just teasing him or if he was serious. But the look in Loki’s eye’s told him he was being serious, and he slowly took a breath before speaking, “BDSM. Bondage, Discipline, Dominance, Submission, Sadism, Masochism….Sif has been talking abut it nonstop, and I did a little research on it…I was wondering if we could try it out.”

Loki stared at Thor for a long moment. This was something big. He had friends that were really into that whole thing, but when they had been friends he hadn’t been dating so he didn’t really ask questions. But he had heard them talking about it on occasion, and it had sparked his interest. But was it something he really wanted to get into?

“You want to try BDSM out?” He asked slowly, “How much research have you done on it?” He asked. He knew that if Thor had done some searching into it that he really wanted it. Thor didn’t bother unless he really wanted it.

“I’ve done quite a bit. Not as much as I would like but I did do some. I wanted to run it by you before I got really heavily into the idea. I’m not going to push it if you don’t want to though…” He said looking everywhere but Loki.

Loki nodded slowly, “Alright…” He was silent for a long moment, “Can I think about it?” He asked looking up at the other man, “I’m not going to say yes or no right now. I would like to do some searching on it before I make my final decision.”

Thor finally looked at him, “Really?” He asked his eye’s sparkling with hope and excitement, “You’ll think about it?”

Loki nodded, “I’m not that unreasonable,” He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Thor’s waist.

Thor smiled and leaned down and pressed a kiss to Loki’s lips, “Thank you,” He whisper before kissing him again.

“Whoa there,” Darcy said as she walked into the kitchen, “As much as I love watching you too make out I need to get something to eat.”

Loki/Thor

“Do you have to go?” Thor whined from Loki’s bed.

The younger man glanced back at him and smiled, “Yes I do. I have to pay the rent,” He laughed.

Thor glared and shook his head, “I don’t like you working in a bar,” He huffed.

“Well you’re going to have to get over it,” He said as he slipped his Sunset bar shirt on, and then a pair of black skinny jeans, “because I am going to work there no matter what.”

Thor pouted before sighing and getting out of bed the blankets falling off him, fully exposing him. Loki smiled and looked up and down Thor’s body before walking over and pressed a kiss to the other man’s lips. Thor wrapped his arms around Loki’s waist and deepened the kiss.

Loki wanted to climb up Thor’s body and have the other man fuck him senseless, but he had to be at work in less that 30 minutes and now was not the time to be having sex, “I have to go,” He moaned softly against Thor’s lips, “But now I really don’t want to.”

“Then don’t. I have more than enough money to support you.” Thor whispered, pressing his hardened cock against Loki’s stomach.

Loki chuckled, “Don’t start that again,” He whispered reaching up and running a hand through Thor’s hair, “I like working. It gives me something to do, and you know that.”

Thor sighed, “I’ll get you to agree somehow,” He said.

Loki chuckled and pulled himself out of Thor’s grasp, “You keep on saying that.” He said after he composed himself, “But I will believe it when I see it”

Thor smiled, “It will happened.” he repeated, “But in the mean time can you help me with this?” He asked gesturing down to his straining cock.

Loki smiled down at him, “You know I can’t. I think it will have to just be you, and your hand tonight,” He said as he ran a slow finger over the head.

Thor hissed in pleasure and made to reach for the other man but Loki was already out the bedroom door and heading to the front door, “I’ll see you tomorrow,” He called as he walked out of the house and towards the parking lot.

Thor groaned and looked down at his cock. “Sometimes I really hate you,” He growled.

END CH1

A/N: This idea came while I was camping, and from my sister (Sin) who has a love of all things BDSM. Because I love her so much I decided to write this in part for her, and in part for myself. Any, and all mistakes will be fixed on a later date (Most likely when i finsih writing this  so please forgive me bad…grammer and shit :P)

I hope you enjoy, and feedback is loved a shiztone 🙂

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Summery: Loki moaned softly as Thor’s mouth descended down his chest leaving a slightly damp trail in it’s wake. The man’s mouth was soon followed by the sharp edge of a knife causing Loki to his in pain, as the knife bit into his pale flesh. It hurt so good, and he wanted to push against the knife, and pull away at the same time but he couldn’t. His wrists were trapped against the headboard with thick rope in a firm and unwavering knot. He was stuck…and he loved it.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. I am just playing in the wonderfully suplied sandbox 🙂

Chapters:

• CH1

Eye’s Of Blue Ch.3

Pairing: Godric/Eric
Chapter: unknown
Rating: PG -13 – NC-17
Word Count: ?
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warnings: Extreme AU, AH, m/m relationship, swearing, sexing, violence
Summary: As next in line for the Swedish mob, Eric Notrhman don’s the the throne, ready or anything as his father lies sickly on his deathbed. What he didn’t expect was for the Danish mob to call in a favor owed to them by his sick father. The safety of the young heir, Godric, is in danger from the German vigilante group led by Russell Edgington. What Eric thought was going to be a simple task turns out to be much more when he comes face to face with the piercing blue eye’s of the 19 year old, who seems to evoke strange feelings from his heart.

Chapter Three
I Want to get to Know You

“You play beautifully Godric,” Annette sighed

Godric turned and smiled at the woman, “Thank you.” He said, “My mother taught me. She wanted me to be educated in more than just running my fathers business,” he said softly.

“She is a smart woman,” she nodded, “Though…I have been meaning to ask you. You have a Danish accent but it seems to be mixed with something else.”

Godric nodded, “Yes my mother is French. She met my father while he was on business.”

Annette nodded, “I thought so.” She mused, “Do you speak French?”

Godric nodded, “Almost fluently.” He said, “I have only been to France a few times, and that was only to visit my mothers family.”

“How did you like that?”

“I loved it.” He said smiling, “France is so beautiful…so cultured,”

Annette nodded, “Yes. I have only been there once, and I loved it.” She said, “I especially love the food.”

Godric smiled and nodded, “Yes I love the food as well.”

Annette smiled, “So what do you think of Sweden?”

Godric shrugged, “I have never been,” He said. “So I don’t know.”

The older woman laughed, “I will have to make sure my son takes you to see the sights,” She laughed, “I refuse to have you cooped up in this house for your stay.”

Godric shrugged, “Honestly it wouldn’t bother me.” he said, “While I was back in Denmark I was basically on house arrest. It bothered me at first, since I did have a social life, but as things started getting worse I stopped caring as much,”

Annette shook her head, “I’m sorry,” she said, “It must have been so boring,”

“Not really,” He shrugged, “I had plenty to entertain me with.”

“Really?”

“Yes.” he laughed, “My father has a….ah…I think the best way to describe it is a harem,”

Annette’s brow’s raised, “A harem?”

Godric nodded, “Yes,” he said chuckling at the woman’s expression, “He has four wives,”

“Four?!”

Godric nodded, “Yes. Elisabeth, Aara, Jennifer, and my mother Antoinette.” he explained, “My mother is his last wife, and I am her only child.” He commented, “I have a very large family.”

Annette tilted her head, “Are you the only boy?” It had confused her when Godric had said that Antoinette was his last wife, yet he was the heir to his fathers legacy.

Godric shook his head, “No I have 4 older brothers.” he said.

“Then…if you don’t mind me asking, are you the heir instead of your brothers?” She asked, “I though the oldest would get the ‘thrown’ if you will,”

Godric chuckled and shook his head, “My father told me it was because I was the most witty out of all of them.” Godric laughed softly, “He told me I was the most like him when he was younger.”

Annette laughed, “He must have been a lady killer,” she commented.

Godric shrugged, “I guess,” He said, “My father doesn’t talk that much about his past.”

“Hmm.”

The two fell into a comfortable silence. Godric idly ran his fingers along the keys, playing a tone that just came to mind.

“What do you think of my son?” she asked suddenly.

Godric’s head whipped around to look at Annette, “What do you mean?”

“I mean what do you think of him?” She asked, “Your opinion of him?”

Godric was silent for a long moment, “Um…I don’t know.” he said, “I haven’t spent a lot of time with him, but he seems like he’s a pretty nice person,” He said softly.

Annette smiled, “He is a very nice person.” she said, “You will really like him when you get to know him”

Godric stared at her for a long time, “I…I…uh,”

“You don’t have to say anything Godric,” she laughed, “Just give him a chance,”

Godric raised a brow, “What do you mean?”

Annette smiled, “I think I hear my son coming,”

And sure enough Eric walked into the room a small (eager) smile on his face. “Hello mother,” he said, then turned to Godric, “Hello Godric,”

Godric nodded and smiled, “Hi,”

“How have you two been getting along,” He asked looking between Godric and his mother.

“Very well,” Annette said smiling over at Godric. “Godric was telling me about himself, and then he played for me. You need to have him play for you. He is very good,” She said smiling at her son.

Eric felt a wave of jealousy wash over him. He had thought that Cassandra was lying to him but apparently not, “I would love to some time,” he said looking at Godric, “if it’s alright with you.”

Godric looked down his cheeks flushed. He had tried not to really look at Eric but it was proving harder than he had originally thought. Eric was a very, very good looking man. He was tall, blond and blue eyed. Exactly what he wanted in a…man. Godric now found he had a hard time even looking at him.

The teen nodded, “Alright,” He said softly.

Annette smiled at Godric, and then at Eric, “Brilliant,” She chimed, “Why don’t you do it now,”

Godric’s head whipped up and he looked at Annette a shocked look on his face. “Um…”

Annette looked at him for a long moment before nodding to him, “Oh come on Godric,” She said, “You have no problem with me.”

“Mother,” Eric started to say but the woman cut him off with a sharp look. She turned back to Godric and gave him a reassuring smile, “Please Godric?”

Godric stared at her for a long moment before nodding, “Alright,” He said before turning back tot the piano. He thought about it for a long moment before he put his hands on the keys and starting to play. Dreamers Waltz was one of his favorites, and it had been since he had heard it.

Annette watched her son, and smiled. Eric’s eye’s were glued to Godric. She was more then sure this was the first time in a long time that actually had feelings for someone and she wanted so desperately for this to work out for them.

After a moment Annette stood and silently left the room. She had a feeling Eric wouldn’t notice her not being there. He was just to enthralled with the Danish heir.

Godric/Eric

Godric sat on his bed playing with his fingers. Today had been and incredibly stressful day for him, and now that the day was coming to a close everything was starting to weight on him. Godric crawled to the side of the bed and grabbed his cell phone off the side table, and dialed his mothers phone number.

The phone rang twice before his mother’s voice came on the other side, “Hello Godric,” She said her voice thick.

“Hey mom,” He said softly, “how are you,”

Antoinette sniffed delicatly, “I am well my son,” She said, ‘I miss you terribly though,”

Godric laughed softly, “I miss you too mom,” He whispered, “Everything is really starting to hit me now.”

“Oh my boy,” She sobbed, “I wish you could be here with me now. I miss you so much. I know you are fully grown but…you will always be my baby boy.”

Godric felt a tear slip down his face, “I love you mom,” He said.

Antoinette sniffed, “I am not going to cry to you over the phone,” She said her voice determined, “Please…tell me how you day has been?”

“It’s been…eventful.” He said, “After you and father left I saw the room I would be staying in for my stay…then I met the rest of his family-except his father. His sisters are very…interesting. I like his youngest sister the best, and his mother. She is very kind. We talked for a good part of the afternoon, I even played for her,” He said.

Antoinette was silent for a long moment. “Well that’s wonderful honey,” She said after a moment, “Anything else?”

“Yes…” He paused, and when he continued it was in French, “Mother I don’t know what this feeling is,” He said, ‘I don’t know Eric…but I think…I think I might like him. I know I find him very appealing to the eye…but I don’t know. I don’t even know him, and I certainly don’t believe in love at first sight.”

There was another long silence from Antoinette, “What do you feel like?” She finally asked.

“I feel…odd. When I look at him my heart flutters. I didn’t come here to fall in love, and I still don’t want to…but this feeling is very hard to ignore,”

“Godric,” She said after another moment.

“Don’t worry about it mother.” Godric said before Antoinette could say anything, “This will only take a little while, and then I cam come home and totally forget about this….infatuation.” He said. “That is all this is. An infatuation.”

Godric/Eric

“It’s only an infatuation mother,” Eric said nodding, “I don’t even know him.”

“Eric do not be so dense,” Annette sighed pinching the bridge of her nose, “You should have seen the way you looked at him, and the way he looked at you when he would,” the older woman scoffed, “There is a defiant chemistry between you two. It os not just an ‘infatuation,’ as you say,”

Eric sighed and shook his head, “I can’t be in love with someone I don’t even know,” He stressed again.

Annette sighed again, “Fine you are not in love with him…yet. Get to know him. You both fine each other physically attractive.” She said, “It’s a start.”

Eric sighed again, “Mother why are you stressing this so much?” He asked her.

Annette stared at him for a long moment, “You need someone Eric,” She said, “I know you say you don’t, but you do. I do not want to see you live out the rest of your life alone.”

“Mom,”

“No Eric,” She sighed, “I love you. Very, very much. I want you to pull your head out of your ass and listen to me.”

“Mother,”

“Eric Northman, you might be 30 years old but I am still your mother and you will listen to me when I am speaking to you.” She ordered. “This is a good opertunitly. I do not, wand to see you let this slip by.”

Eric stared at her for a long moment, “I now know where Cassandra gets it from,” He commented dryly.

Annette smiled at her eldest child but didn’t say anything. She knew she had won this battle, “Eric I mean it.” She said, “This is a once in a life time oportunity. Do you understand me?”

Eric nodded, “Yes mother,”

Annette stared at her oldest child for a long moment before she walked over to him, “You know I love you, and I am doing this because I want you to be happy,”

“Yes mother I know…but…”

Annette shook her head, “There is no but in this my son,” She said, “if your father was well enough to talk I am sure he would back me up.”

Eric’s mouth twitched into a smile, “I know he would.”

“And you would listen to him like it is the law,”

Eric nodded, “I would,”

“Then like I said. Do not let it slip past.”

Godric/Eric

Bill Compton walked into Russell’s study and nodded, “I have just received information that Godric as been moved,” he said.

Russell cocked a brow, “Oh?”

“And where would that be?” Talbot asked from his place on Russell’s lap.

“Sweden. Stockholm,” Bill said

Talbot looked at his lover with a raised brow, “Why would he be there?” He asked.

“I am not sure…” Bill said, “But I think it might have to the Northman family.”

Russell tilted his head, and sat up a bit straighter, “The Northman?” he asked his voice tinged with annoyance, “And what would they have to do with this?”

Bill shrugged, “I am not sure,”

“Well then find out,” He snapped, “You too Talbot. I can count on you to get things done,”

Talbot nodded and jumped off Russell’s lap and walked towards Bill. The taller man nodded to Talbot before turning back to Russell. “We will find out why he is staying in Sweden,” He said.

Russell nodded, “You better.” he said stapling his fingers together, “We need to take Svendsen down,” He growled.

The two nodded before turning and walking out of the room.

Godric/Eric

Cassandra opened Godric’s door and peered in. She knew Eric would be more than a little pissed at her for sneaking into Godric’s room but dang it all she wanted her turn to get to know this Danish man. As quietly as she could she closed the door and crept to Godric’s bed.

“Godric,” She whispered as she crawled onto the bed.

The man groaned softly before pulling the blanket over his head.

“Godric,”

“What Mia?” He asked sleepily.

“Mia?” She questioned tilting her head, “Who’s Mia?”

Godric mumbled something that sounded like french before he pulled the blanket off his head and looked at her. His seablue eye’s widened and his mouth fell open, “You aren’t Mia,” He said sleepily.

Cassandra smiled and shook her head, “No, I’m not,” she laughed, “I’m Cassandra. And you, and still not awake,”

Godric shook his head, “No,” he yawned, “What time is it?”

Cassandra shrugged, “I have no idea. I just wanted to talk to you, and get to know you.” She smiled.

“You want to get to know me….and you don’t even know what time it is?”

The girl just smiled, “I’m sorry,” She finally offered.

It was Godric’s turn to shrug. The Danish heir fell back and pulled the blanket up and looked at her, “You want to get to know me…what do you want to know?”

“Are you gay?”

Blunt, and straight to the point….wow. “Uh…”

“You can tell me. I have a feeling you are though. My gay-dar was tingling,” She smiled.

Godric stared at her for a long moment. He honestly didn’t know what to say. She didn’t hold back, “Uh…I guess,”

“You guess?” She questioned rasing a brow, “That is not the answer I was looking for,” She said her eye’s narrowing.

Godric blushed and looked down, “Why do you want to know?”

“You mister, are not asking the questions,” Cassandra laughed, “I am. So are you, or aren’t you.”

Godric stared at her for a long moment. It was far to early for him to be answering these kinds of questions. “Sure…yes I am.”

Cassandra let out a squeal, and through her arms around Godric’s neck. The Danish heir jumped slightly not really knowing how to take the girls affection, “That’s so great!”

“Yeah…” Godric said rather awkwardly, “I tend to think so too.”

Cassandra pulled away, “My brother is gay too.”

Godric blinked and looked away. “Oh?”

Cassandra nodded, “Yup…”

Suddenly the door opened and a very shirtless, very sleep rumpled Eric was standing in the doorway. Godric blinked and looked down. That was a sight he was never going to get out of his head. “Cassandra.” Eric’s voice was low and dangerous.

Cassandra smiled up at her brother, “You love me Eric,” She said, “Remember that!”

“Out,”

Cassandra glanced at Godric and smiled, “We can talk more later,” She whispered.

Godric just shrugged and watched as Cassandra ran out of the room, making sure not to look at the shirtless man that was standing in this doorway.

“I’m sorry about my sister,” he said, “She has a tendency to barge in,”

Godric shook his head, “No,” He said, “It’s alright,”

Eric stared at Godric for a long moment before nodding, “I’ll leave you to get more sleep,” He said before turning and closing the door.

Godric couldn’t believe it! Eric had come into his room shirtless! It was NOT something his photographic memory was gong to let him forget….ever. A blush spread across his face and he fell back and covered his face. “Oh GOD!” he groaned. He wanted to kill himself!

Godric/Eric

“You did that on purpose,” Pam said as she walked beside him.

“I did what on purpose?”

“Walked into the room without a shirt on.” she said, “You could have put on a shirt before you walked into his room.”

“I forgot?”

“Is that a question?”

“No.” He said, “I just forgot.”

“Uh huh.”

“I did Pam,” He said as he stopped and look at her.

Pam glanced back at him, “Whatever makes you sleep at night Eric,” She said.

Eric glared at her back before stroming back to his room. He really had forgot. He had thought he was dreaming when he heard someone walk past his room but when he went to check to see if everyone was in there room’s Cassandra had been the only one not there, and he knew where the girl would be…He honestly didn’t remember to put on a shirt.

Eric sighed and walked back into his room. He was now awake so he best get a few things done before breakfast.

TBC….

A/N: Sorry this took so fucking long to post. When I got on the computer I almost past out (because I’ve been donating plasma, and I don’t really eat…So I can maintain my girlish figure…jkjk :P) so I wasn’t able to post this, then i forgot about it, and then I remembered, and forgot my jumpdrive, and so NOW i am finally getting to post it 🙂

Also I am still working on Love’s insecurities 🙂 It’s just been a bit slower since I got back from the vacation from hell 😛 I will be posting things on a more regular basis soon 🙂 I promise 🙂

BACK TO THE WORLD OF THE LIVING!!!!

So I am back, and i am happy!!!!! Seriously! I am not a camper, but it was still fun. I got eaten alive, and almost fell off a 4 wheeler twice but it was still fun :P. We went to Island park or 5 days and apperantly it’s bear country. I was so excited about seeing a bear but we did hear a wolf, and we saw 2 moose moms with their babys.

On other more annoying, and confusing notes. I totally don’t know how to deal with crushes. I hate them so I avoid them. But it confuses me when you sorta like someone, but you sorta don’t, and you think they might sorta like you back, but you aren’t sure because you obviouly arent exprienced in that kinda thing. People are so confusing, and i don’t know how to deal with them. *Sigh*

During the whole trip I was paired off with my friends younger brother (I’m like 9 months older than him) and I knew I kinda sorta liked him before but I didn’t really start liking him until the trip. I’m worried because I don’t want to convince myself I like him, but I don’t know the full extent of my feelings. Because in a way I like 2 of my friends brothers but the other one is like 15, and I’m like “Aha, no way am i getting into that shit!” So I started thinking about my feelings, and talked to my friend about it, and she said she’d get the dirt on it. My biggest problem is that he’s LDS and 18, and going on his mission in a less than a year and i don’t want to deal with that, and the expectations that come with it! I hate it!

If I was going to have a ‘fling’ with him, I would take this very seriously. But I don’t want to have to change myself to date him. I would have to stop writing, and drawing because that’s just not how they do things. Writing has become a huge part of my life, and i don’t want to give something that keeps me sain, and grounded.

My mom told me cum is thicker than ink so it shouldn’t matter but it does. It really does. I can’t live without my writing, but at the same time I don’t want to be alone because I can’t and wont give up a huge passion. This camping trip was a whole lot of fun, and a whole lot of hell. I am glad to be back at home where things arent so confusing, and I can focus on the things that really matter to me. WRITING!

I don’t have to worry about all the messed up feelings I get when I am around people I like. I can go into my own world, write for all you lovely people.

🙂 I am so happy to be home 🙂

As for the lj community that I found. It’s Thor_Slash 🙂 I can’t help but love Loki/Thor, and i went on a mad hunt gor it 🙂 Once a slasher always a slasher 🙂

If I got any happier I’d be a Fuckin’ clam :P

Seriosly! If I got any happier i’d be a clam! Because? Well it’s simple really. Tommorow, I am going camping! I actually hate camping because I would rather be sitting in front of a computer screen, but people say it’s good to get out. *shruggs* i don’t know. It’s suppose to be really fun and who know’s I might actually enjoy, fishing (yuck fish!), getting eaten by bugs (i live in idaho…we got lots of them), sleeping in a fucking tent (ummmm….), four wheeling (yeah danger!), and kanooing (hehe I can’t swim). Five days of awesomness yo! If i die because all the blood got sucked out of me, or drowned you will know why 😛

BUT!!! If i do come back i shall tell you all of my brave endevores of bear hunting, Stalking, and not drowning! It shall be a merry story…er…sorta…

So I was reading over this just now, and i realized….i was being totally sarcastic! Haha i crack myself up 🙂 The real reason I am so happy is because I found an awsome lj community! and I didn’t know it was out there and I was fo fucking happy! So that is the real reason 🙂

I shall not be posting anything till next monday because I will be in Island Park. I have no idea where that is i just hope I wont die! Love you all see you on mondy 🙂

Being Without You

Title: Be without you
Author: Altezio
Fandom: Thor
Version: Movieverse
Pairing: Loki/Thor
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3,006
Spoilers: There will be some more than likely.
Warnings: Might be tear worthy honestly I don’t know, Swearing, sexing, and in a round-about way there is incest (But I don’t really count it as such…cuz they aren’t really brothers)
Disclaimer: I own nothing! And I really do cry about it!
A/N: I’ve seen this movie TWICE! Once with my sister, and once by myself…to say I fell in love with it would be an understatement, and it only increased the second time around. I can’t check ff.net to see if they have any good Thor/Loki stories so I have just settled on writing my own.;P I have also come to the conclusion that I am a slasher (I guess I kinda already knew that…but it was just proved more today) and once a slasher always a slasher :). This story came together while I was listening to 30 Seconds to Mars, “Hurricane” so…yeah please enjoy this little bit of my twisted mind 🙂
A/N2: I have changed this story to fit my writing needs! So Jane and Thor didn’t have that much of a love connection. I liked Jane alright but she is no Sookie, so I can’t write a het. In Thor all I could think about was how good a couple Thor and Loki would have made 😛 Please Enjoy 🙂

Being without you

Honestly Asgard didn’t seem the same anymore. Without Loki everything just seemed…flat. For the first while Thor had tried to distract himself with the thought of Jane…and for the first while it had worked, but his mind always seemed to go back to Loki.

The man sighed and ran his hand down his face for what seemed like the umpteenth time. The man sighed and pushed himself out of his bed and walked to his balcony, letting his eye’s wander the sky. Even after the fight they had, had Thor couldn’t bring himself to be angry at Loki. He didn’t understand his reason’s fully, but he couldn’t find it in himself to be upset.

Thor leaned against the side of the balcony, and let his mind wander. The man thought of a great many things, but the one thing he tried his hardest not to think about was the thing that always seemed to come be at the forefront of his mind.

*Flash back*

“Brother!” Thor called as he walked into his brother’s room.

The raven head didn’t look away from the book he was reading, but did tilt his head in his brothers direction, “Yes Thor?”

Thor walked across the room to stand next to his brother who was sitting on the balcony ledge, “Loki,” He said again a smile dancing across his features.

Loki didn’t respond at first. After a moment he put his finger in the center of the book, and let it fall shut before turning to his brother with a raised brow, “Yes Thor?” His voice soft, and smooth.

Thor’s smile grew for a moment before he straightened his shoulders, “I have come to spend time with you,” he said with a small nod.

Loki stared at him for a long moment before slowly raising a brow, “I sense an ulterior motive brother,” He chuckled softly.

Thor’s eye’s widened slightly but the smile on his face didn’t waver, “Brother!” he said in a mock-offended tone, “I am hurt that you would think something like that,”

Loki’s brow raised further, and his lips just twitched, “What do you really want brother?”

Thor grinned, “I told you Loki,” He said taking a step closer to the dark haired man, “I want, to spend time with you,”

Loki stared at him for a moment longer before turning and staring at his elder brother. The mens faces were mere inches from each other, and Thor wanted to close the distance between them. He wanted to pull Loki against him, and kiss those soft lips.

“Like I said,” Loki said letting his lips graze against Thor’s, “Ulterior. Motive,” And then he was gone, walking into his room, and towards his bed.

Thor stared in front him, his mouth hanging open. Loki was being a fucking tease. Thor turned and stared at his brother who was now perched on his bed, the book he was reading again the center of his attention. This was not how Thor wanted this to be going. The blond man stalked over to his brothers bed, his hands on his hips, and a scowl on his face.

Loki glanced up at him, before returning his gaze back to his book, “You are in my light,” he said simply.

Thor’s mouth fell open again. Why was Loki ignoring him? And for a book none the less. “What has come over you brother?” He asked trying to hold in his agitation.

Loki turned his gray eye’s to his brother, “I am reading Thor,” He said simply.

“And you should stop,”

Loki arched a brow, “So I can please you?”

“Yes,”

“No.”

Thor couldn’t believe it. His brother was refusing him? What game was Loki playing now? “Are you well brother?” he asked after a moment.

Loki nodded and flipped the page, “I am,”

“Then why do you refuse me?” Thor asked even more confused now. If Loki was feeling fine, then why was he ignoring him…and for a BOOK!

Loki set the book on his lap and stared up at his brother, “I am reading Thor,” He said plainly, as he held up the book that he was reading.

Thor glared at the book. If it wasn’t for the book Thor would not be in this situation. He would be a much more…pleasurable position. “Loki!” He tried to keep the sulking tone out of his voice but by the smile on Loki’s face, his brother knew. GOD DAMMIT!

Thor grabbed his brother’s book and threw it against the wall. Loki stared straight in front of him for a long moment before turning his gaze to his glaring brother, “You threw my book,” He said tilting his head slightly, “All because you want me to pay attention to you?”

Thor nodded, “YES!”

Loki stared at him and then at the book that was now laying on the ground beside the wall, “Hmm,”

Thor stared at Loki, “Now will you spend some time with me?”

Loki leaned back on his bed, “I don’t know.” He shrugged, “That was very immature of you,”

Thor couldn’t take it anymore! He couldn’t handle Loki’s teasing! He was on Loki, his mouth attached to the smaller mans pulse before Loki had a chance to register what was going on. The dark haired man let out a soft moan, that went straight to Thor’s crotch.

Thor pulled away and pressed his lips against his brothers. Loki wrapped his arms around Thor’s neck, and pressed his body against the larger mans.

After a moment Thor pulled away, and laughed at his brother, “You should have not denied me,” He chuckled.

Loki smiled, and raveled his fingers into the hair at the base of Thor’s neck, “But it is so much fun,” he whispered pressing his lips against Thor’s teasingly, “Though I really was reading,”

Thor growled. He didn’t want Loki thinking about the damn book. He pressed his crotch against Loki’s in a slow, hard rhythm, causing the smaller man to let out another low moan. “I don’t want you to be focusing on that damned book,” He growled nipping at Loki’s neck.

Loki’s eyes rolled back, “Mmm,” He moaned, and arched into Thor, “I’m not thinking about it,” he panted.

“You were,” Thor growled as he ran his hands down Loki’s sides. The man shuddered his eyes snapping up to Thor’s blue eyes.

“Now who’s teasing?” the dark haired man whispered pressing his lips against Thor’s in a slow, sensual kiss.

Thor pulled away and pressed his head against Loki’s, “I give as good as I get,” He replied letting his hands travel under Loki’s shirt.

Loki hissed softly, “If I say ‘I’m sorry’ will it help?”

Thor pretended to think about it for a moment, “It might,” He said as his hands traveled up to Loki’s chest.

“I’m sorry,”

Thor leaned back, and tilted his head and smiled, “You are forgiven,” He said pressing his lips against Loki’s again, “Just don’t do it again.”

Loki shook his head, “No,” He whispered, “I won’t,”

“Good.”

Thor attacked Loki’s lips again as he pulled the smaller mans shirt up. He didn’t want to stop kissing Loki, but he wanted this shirt off now. Loki pulled away, gasping for breath, and softly chuckling. Thor took that as his opportunity and pulled his brother’s shirt off, revealing the flawless, pale skin beneath his shirt.

Thor immediately attacked Loki’s collar bone. Sucking, and kissing the skin till a light bruise appeared. Thor leaned back and smiled at his handy work, before looking at the smaller man. Loki was flushed but the dark haired man’s brow was raised and he had a small smile on his face.

“It’s to show that you are mine,” He whispered leaning down and kissing him.

“Hmmm,” Loki moaned, “I have never given myself to anyone else so I don’t see why you would need to…mark me,” He said between kisses.

Thor chuckled, “Would it make you feel better it I told you it made me happy,”

Loki laughed and shook his head, “No,” he said, “But I don’t care.”

Thor smiled, “Good,”

Loki rolled his eye’s and tugged at Thor’s shirt, “I think it’s your turn to have something off you,” He whispered, “I am half naked, and you are still fully dressed.

“Ha,” Thor laughed, “I guess you are right,”

Loki nodded and gave Thor’s shirt another tug, “I know I am,”

Thor leaned back again and pulled his shirt letting his brother take in every muscle that he had. When he looked down at his Loki the man’s eye’s were clouded with lust, and he had a small smile on his face, “See something you like brother?”

“If I told you yes…” He whispered his voice breathless, “Then I think you would feel a little more smug that even I could deal with,”

Thor pressed his body against Loki’s and kissed him, “I am not a smug person,” he said as he kissed down his brothers chin, and neck.

Loki would have laughed because both he, and his brother new that, that was a complete lie, but his brother was rolling his hips against his, and he couldn’t seem to form a complete sentence.

“Gods Thor,” He groaned.

Thor smiled against Loki’s neck before pulling away slightly, and trailing his hands down his brothers sides, and hooking them in his pants. Loki’s eyes snapped open, and he looked at his brother. Thor leaned down and pressed another slow kiss against Loki’s slightly swollen lips, as he stroked the skin under his brother’s waist band softly.

After a few moments of heavy kissing Loki unwrapped his arms from Thor’s neck and placed his hands on Thor’s waist gently. The blond man glanced at his hands before looking back at Loki a small smile on his face. Loki was sure about most thing, but sex was something the smaller man didn’t have much experience in so even though he wanted it just as much as Thor he needed more time to be ‘okay’ with it.

Thor pressed a reassuring kiss to his brothers lips before he started to slip Loki’s pants off his blue eyes never leaving Loki’s gray. Loki tried to keep his flush under control as more of himself was being exposed, but having Thor stare into his eye’s was making his libido rise to almost unbearable levels.

Thor smiled as he saw the lust in Loki’s eye’s increase. He kissed Loki again until the smaller mans was fully nude and his pants were thrown into the growing pile on the ground. He ran a hand against Loki’s pale hip causing the smaller man to arch into the touch. The blond man glanced down and smile when he saw his brothers arousal.

Loki gave his brother’s hair a sharp tug, “Stop staring,” He said his voice husky, and lust filled.

Thor chuckled and looked at his brother, “I was not staring,” He whispered as he lightly stoked Loki’s flesh.

Loki whined and bucked into Thor’s hand, “Hah,” he moaned his eye’s rolling back, “I-I saw you,”

Thor raised a brow at his brother and kissing him, “You saw nothing,”

Loki pulled away, and tried to give his brother a stern look. But it didn’t hold as much heat due to his brother slowly running a hand up and down his stiff member. “Take off you pants,” He panted.

Thor smiled, and pulled his hand away from Loki’s member. “As you wish,” He said as started to pull down his pants. He had a cocky grin on his face as he watched his brother take him all in. Thor tossed his pants on the ground before taking his place again against Loki.

Loki stared up at Thor for a long moment before wrapping his arms around Thor’s waist, effectively pulling the larger man against him.

Thor laughed, “I like this position,” He said as he ground his hips against Loki’s.

Loki arched his back, and let his head back, “I do too,” He shuddered. He loved the feeling of having Thor’s heated skin against his own.

Thor rocked his hips against Loki’s for a few minutes longer before pulling away with one final kiss. When Loki gave his a confused look Thor just put his hand up effectively stopping his brothers pretest.

Keeping Loki’s legs spread, he stuck his finger in his mouth sliding it out, with a crocked grin. Loki chuckled softly and took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself for his brothers finger. Thor watched his brother for a moment before pushing his finger into his brothers tight hole.

Loki hissed in a mix of pain, and pleasure, as Thor slowly thrust his finger in and out. “T-Thor,” He stuttered.

Thor kissed Loki’s brow, “The pain with ease brother,” He reminded Loki softly.

Loki nodded, and let drew in a deep breath through his mouth and let it out through his nose. Thor pressed another kiss to Loki’s brow, before continuing to invade his brother. After a few more minutes his brothers pained sounds turned to sounds of pleasure. Thor smiled, and curled his finger causing the smaller male to moan. Found it.

Thor curled his finger again, and quickly added another finger making sure to keep the pressure on Loki’s prostate. The smaller male didn’t seem to notice the second finger, being to focused on that overwhelming pleasure that was building in hid gut.

Thor scissored his fingers slowly stretching his brother, a smile forming on his face when Loki’s eye’s rolled back into his head. “Ahhh,” He moaned arching into his brother.

Thor chuckled softly and kissed his brother and added the last finger. This time though Loki felt it. His eye’s opened and he winced softly, putting his hands on Thor’s shoulders, his nails digging into his shoulders.

The larger man winced, but he knew the pain he was feeling from Loki’s nails was nothing like what he as feeling so he could tough it out. After a moment he began to pump his fingers in, and out of his brother in slow, deliberate movements.   

Thor had never been one for patience but when it came down to this, Thor would be as patient as he needed. Loki was taking deep breaths, his eye’s shut tight, and his lower lip between his teeth. Thor curled his fingers again trying to find Loki’s prostate, and after a few moments of searching he finally saw his brother jerk, and then heard the sweet sound of his brothers moan.

The blond stroked it for a good while before kissing Loki, and slowly pulling his fingers out. Loki whined softly at the loss but soon forgot about it when he felt Thor’s large member at his entrance “Are you ready for me brother?” Thor asked softly as he kissed Loki’s neck.

Loki chuckled softly, “I am as ready as I ever will be brother,” he replied putting his hands back around Thor’s neck and tangling them in his hair.

Thor pressed a kiss to Loki’s temple before pushing his member through the tight ring of muscles. Loki winced and bit Thor’s shoulder till it bled. Thor groaned, at the tightness and pleasure, as well as the pain of being bitten. “Gods!” He groaned when he was fully sheathed.

“‘Gods’ is right,” Loki shuddered as he adjusted to his brothers large girth. No matter how many times they did this Loki would never get use to how large his brother really was. Thor was very, very well endowed.

Thor chuckled softly. He was trying to keep as still as possible but it was proving a hell of a lot harder then he had originally thought. Loki was so tight!

“Move Thor,” Loki whispered after a moment. It still hurt like a mother, but he wasn’t going to get over it if they were just sitting there.

“Are you sure brother?” Thor asked his voice tight.

Loki just nodded, not trusting his voice. Thor nodded and after a moment he withdrew from his brother, and sank back in, in one fluid motion. The blond reached down and ran a hand over Loki’s half erect member, stroking it to full arousal. By that time Loki was moaning and arching into Thor’s touch. The larger man smiled and kissed Loki. The two kissed, and rocked against each other enjoying there coupling not aware that this would be the last time they would be able to join with the other. But as they say: ‘Ignorance is bliss.’

The two reached there completion within moments of each other. Each crying out the others name. When Thor came down from his Euphoria he pressed a kiss to his brothers temple, “I love you brother,” He whispered slowly.

Loki chuckled, “I think this has gone farther than ‘brotherly love’” He commented looking up at Thor with love, and adoration in his eyes.

Thor laughed, “I know it has,”

Loki looked up at him for a long moment before he pressed his forehead against the larger mans chin, his gray eyes sliding shut in a mix of contentment, and exhaustion. “I find though, that I do not care,” He whispered, “I love you as well,”

Thor smiled and pulled his brother closer against him. He never wanted this moment to end. It was absolutely perfect.

*End Flash Back*

Thor looked around and chuckled softly. When he had gotten to Loki’s room he had no clue, but he didn’t complain. The blond walked to the bookshelf and pulled a book off the bookshelf. It was the book that Loki had been reading on the day of there last coupling. Gods did he miss the other man. Sighing he walked over to his brothers bed, and sat down.

He stared around the room for a long moment, before falling back. The blankets still smelled of Loki, and his unique, and-in Thor’s opinion-addicting scent. A lone tear slid down Thor’s face. He missed his brother, and he would give anything to have it back.

A/N: So what do you think? I was in the mood to right something smutty, and yet in the same mood to right something that had the potential to be sad. I guess after reading this it’s not all that tear worthy, but it is kinda-if you squint-sad. I like it though, and I needed to get it out of my system or else I was never going to be able to write anything else….I really shouldn’t go see movies. Because I always end up writing about them when I do. Bad Morgan. BAD! Oh well to late now. I can’t fix my need to write 🙂 Hope you all enjoyed this smutty, Loki/Thor fic. It has the potential to be longer, but it depends on what you all think of it.

Yeild to Me

Title: Yield to Me
Author: Altezio
Fandom: Thor
Version: Movieverse
Pairing: Loki/Thor
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: (Main) 4,265 (Epilogue)
Spoilers: There will be some more than likely.
Warnings: Might be tear worthy honestly I don’t know, Swearing, sexing, and in a round-about way there is incest (But I don’t really count it as such…cuz they aren’t really brothers)
Disclaimer: I own nothing! And I really do cry about it!
A/N: I don’t know why but I think I might be in a bit of a smut-o-thon. I don’t really mind. But It’s pulling me away from my other stories. Hopefully I can get all this out, and write more. I will most likely end up writing a Thor muti-chaptered story….because my sister asked me to, but I will still be working on the rest of the stories in the mean time. The inspiration for this little story was “Their first time,”. I don’t really write many first time stories, so I thought I would practice 🙂

Yield to me

Loki might not have been able to feel it but Thor most defiantly could. Thor had felt sexual tension before and what was going on between his brother and himself was sexual tension. Thor couldn’t understand it though. Loki was his brother for Gods sake. But there was no denying it. The tension was there.

Thor ran a hand through his hair, and sighed. He shouldn’t be having feelings like this for Loki. It was fucking wrong! A knock on the door pulled the blond man out of his thoughts causing Thor to turn away from the window.

“Come in,” he called running a hand over his chin.

“I can almost hear you thinking brother,” Loki said as she walked into the room, “What seems to be bothering you so?”

Thor chuckled, “And why would you think there was something wrong brother?” he asked turning to look up at his brother.

Loki leaned on one hip and folded his arms in front of his chest. His gray eyes hardening as he stared down at his brother’s blue eyes. “I can tell,” He said, “You have been increasingly distant with me. You have been lost in thought more recently…” Loki shook his head, “You have just been acting strange.

Thor stared at Loki for a long moment. He could see the annoyance clear on his face, and he instantly felt bad for making him feel that way…But he couldn’t tell his brother what was really going on, “It’s nothing,” He soothed gently.

Loki scoffed and shook his head, “You do not have the silver tongue brother,” He laughed dryly, but Thor could see the anger burning in his brother eyes.

Thor ran a hand over his face and sighed, “Brother–“

“Don’t Thor,” he sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. He stared at his brother for a moment longer before turning and starting for the door.

“Loki wait!” Thor called as he jumped up and grabbed Loki’s arm. The smaller man glanced at Thor, and raised a questioning brow.

“Yes Thor?”

Thor was silent for a long moment, “Can you feel it?” he asked pulling Loki against his chest.

Loki tried to pull away slightly, and his brow’s pulled together, “Feel what?” He asked.

“The feeling that had been between us, as of late,” He said softly, “This…attraction?”

“A-attraction?” Loki stuttered, his eye’s widening slightly, and then a light blush traveled across his pale face. “I-I…uh, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” He whispered finally.

Thor sighed, and shook his head, “Loki I know you feel it too.” He said, “You just don’t know what it is,” Thor pulled the smaller man closer, and Loki put his hands on Thor’s chest and gave it a light push. But Thor kept his arms securely around Loki’s waist, “Just feel it,” he whispered as he leaned down and pressed a kiss against Loki’s brow.

Loki tried to pull away again, and he looked up at his brother, “Thor,” He whispered, “This is wrong!”

“But I am tiered of denying it. I’ve been distant because of these feelings.”

“But these feelings are wrong,” Loki stressed softly.

Thor stared down at his younger brother for a long moment before he spoke again, “Loki…don’t deny these feelings,”

Loki stared up at Thor, “I’m not denying them,” He said, “I am telling you though that the actions that come from these feelings are wrong…we are brothers Thor,”

Thor stared at Loki. “Loki, do not deny me,” He whispered as he pressed his lips against the smaller mans.

Loki gasped and pulled away his gray eye’s unreadable. At first Thor thought Loki was going to push him away, but he was pleasantly surprised when Loki wrapped his arms around Thor’s neck and pressed his lips back against the larger mans.

Thor knew for a fact that Loki had never given himself to anyone, and it sent a thrill thought him. He would be the first person Thor would yield to.

Thor bit Loki’s lower lip gently, eliciting a moan from the smaller man. The sound was music to Thor’s ears. Thor pulled his mouth away from Loki’s and began kissing down the other mans cleanly shaven chin, and neck. Loki gasped, and but his lip trying to hold in his moan. Thor smiled down at Loki and pressed his forehead against the younger mans.

Thor wanted to take Loki all the way that day, but he knew that he could not. Loki was still rather hesitant about the whole situation, and pushing the issue would only make his pull away. So over the next few months the two got closer than before. Many wondered what made the men become thicker than thieves, but nobody complained. It was refreshing to see the two talking again.

The two were careful not to do anything where there was the potential to get caught. Even though they knew what they were doing was wrong, it didn’t stop them from getting closer. The feelings between them was strong, and now that they had started, there was no going back.

It was about four months after they had stopped denying their attraction for each other that their relationship changed again. Because Loki had never shown much interest in the fairer sex, and most certainly hadn’t given himself to any other man Thor didn’t push the issue of sex that often. But Thor was a man dang it, and he could only deny himself that pleasure for so long.  So he decided he was going to have a little chat with his brother.

Thor stormed into his brothers chamber, completely intending to talk to him, but when he saw his brother all words died in his throat.

Loki was laying on his stomach on his bed, his top half exposed, and his thin yet muscular arms holding the pillow his head was resting on. The blanket he had, was draped haphazardly over his waist, and he was snoring gently. His face was peaceful, and his dark hair was in a sleep rumpled mess around his face.

A smile flitted across Thor’s face at the sight of his sleeping brother. Knowing if he wasn’t absolutely silent he would wake his brother he quietly crept into the room and over to the bed and ran a hand down the length of his brother pale back. The smaller man moaned softly, and shifted into the touch.

Thor smiled and sat on the edge of Loki’s bed his fingers running up at down Loki’s spine, his precious anger forgotten.

“What are you doing Thor?” The smaller man asked his voice husky from sleep.

Thor chuckled softly, “I have come to talk to you, but when I saw you all thoughts literally flew out of my head,” He confessed.

Loki rolled over and quirked an eyebrow at the other man, “Oh?”

Thor smiled and climbed over Loki and pressed his lips against the dark haired man, “Oh.”

Loki chuckled softly, the sound low, and smooth. “And what was it you wanted to talk to me about?” He asked as he ran a hand down the side of Thor’s face.

“Nothing important,” He lied.

Loki let out a breathy laughed, “I know I have told you this before Thor,” he whispered, “It is I that had the silver tongue. Not you.” he ran a hand through Thor’s hair, “What is it brother. What do you want to talk to me about.”

Thor stared at Loki for a long moment. Nobody could call Thor a coward. The man didn’t back down from a fight ever. But for some reason this made him nervous. The man drew in a large breath before speaking, “I want you to yield to me,” He said trying to keep his voice steady.

Loki gasped, but otherwise didn’t say anything. His gray eye’s just stared impassively at Thor. Thor wasn’t going to back down so he held Loki’s gaze. The two held one another’s faze for what seemed like forever but finally Loki’s eye’s shut and he drew in a breath, “Alright,” he said his voice barely a whisper.

A smile brightened Thor’s features but he quickly schooled his features when Loki raised a brow at him.

“Aren’t we smug,” he commented dryly.

“Only because you will finally yield to me and I can have your body.”

Loki laughed and turned his head to look at the wall. “It’s not all that great Thor,” he said glancing at the other man.

Thor raised a brow, “I beg to differ,” He said pressing his forehead against Loki’s, “You don’t give yourself enough credit.

Loki shrugged and wrapped his arms around Thor’s neck, and pulled the elder male against him in a bruising kiss. The men battled for dominance, and eventually Loki let Thor take the lead but he wasn’t going to let Thor win every battle. Every time Thor went to deepen the kiss Loki would pull away, a teasing smile on his face.

Thor grunted, and gently stroked Loki’s face causing the pale man to turn into Thor’s lips. He moaned softly and but Thor’s lips, and pulled back letting it slide between his teeth teasingly. Thor chuckled and pulled the smaller man closer, molding there bodied together.

“We fit brother,” Thor commented as he looked down at him.

“Loki smiled and ran a hand through Thor’s golden locks, “So we dom” he whispered, “But I already knew that.

Thor drew back, “And how did you know that?”

Loki shrugged, “Insight?”

Thor shook his head, ‘You are strange brother,” He said before dipping his head and capturing Loki’s lips. The smaller man moaned enthusiastically and arched into Thor. Thor as more than pleased at the prospect of taking the younger man. But he didn’t want to stress him out after making suck a big decision. So he was waking his time letting the idea sully sink in and letting Loki relax. And as strange as it might sound kissing was one of the best ways to calm the smaller man down. Not only did it rial the smaller man up, it also calmed him down. Thor suspected it might have something to do with the fact that it took his mind off of other things.

When the smaller man was finally well kissed, Thor pulled away and stared down at him. “Are you ready Loki?”

Loki blinked, and after a long tense moment he nodded, “Yes,” He whispered, “I am ready.

Thor nodded and bent down and gave Loki a reassuring kiss. What he got in return was a bloody lip. Thor pulled away and gingerly touched his bloody lip. “You bit me Loki!” Thor gasped looking down into his brothers gray eye’s. “Why?”

Loki shifted under Thor before sitting up and grabbing the front of his shirt, pulling him closer. A smile was playing at his lips as he stared up at his brother, “Don’t coddle me Thor,” He whispered, “You know I have never liked it, so please don’t start.”

Thor stared down at him, while rubbing his lip absently. A small smile playing at his lips. “I meant no harm brother,” he laughed softly, “But apparently you did.”

Loki grinned but otherwise didn’t say anything.

Thor stared at him for a long minute longer before pressing a chaste kiss against Loki’s swollen lips, and pushing him back down. When Loki was flat on his back, Thor began his decent. His lips kissing down the line of Loki’s jaw.

“Mmm,” Loki moaned when Thor nuzzled behind his ear, gently kissing and licking at the spot. Loki tangled his finger in Thor’s hair, and tilted his head allowing the larger man more room.

Thor laughed and pulled away causing Loki to moan in protest. “Calm your self brother,” he laughed against his collar bone. He ran his tongue along the bone before gently placing an open mouthed kiss in the center.

“I don’t like it when you tease,” Loki whispered looking at Thor.

“I’m not teasing you,” Thor replied as he sucked one of Loki’s nipples into his mouth. He gently pulled on the flash before letting it slip between his teeth.

Loki gasped and arched into his mouth The feeling of Thor’s mouth on him was so wonderful, and addicting and he didn’t want it to stop. “More,” he whispered. How his body could feel like it was on fire after only a few touches was beyond him. But Thor was skilled in many, many things. So it shouldn’t have been surprised that this was also something the older man was good at.

Thor slowly kissed from one nipple to the other. He was enjoying how responsive Loki was. After a moment Thor pulled away and looked down at Loki. The other man had a healthy flush to him, and he was breathing heavily. Thor ran a hand down Loki’s side and smiled when the man shuddered, and moaned, his gray eye’s rolling back.

Thor smiled, “Thor,” He whispered softly as he repeated the action.”Loki.

The raven heads eye’s fluttered open, and he looked up at him, “Yes Thor?” he moaned.

“Are you ready for more?”

Loki stared at his brother for a long moment before nodded, “Yes,”

Thor nodded a small smile on his face as he pulled his shirt off. A ave of arousal, and desire crashed down on Loki. He had seen Thor shirtless countless times, but this was different. He wanted Thor…badly.

Thor saw the desire grow in Loki’s gray eye’s and smiled. Loki wouldn’t be able to deny him now. He tossed his shirt on the ground beside the bed before slowly reaching down and undoing Loki’s pants. The other man tensed immediately so Thor decided to let him help him relax. Thor leaned down and pressed his lips against Loki’s. He rested his hands on his hips, and lightly stroked the skin with his thumbs.

After a moment the smaller man started to relax, “Gods,” He whispered, “How can a touch so small feel so fucking good?” He shuddered.

Thor laughed, “Because I am just that talented,” He whispered back, placing a lingering kiss on his brothers lip.

Loki chuckled and ran a hand through Thor’s hair, “I am not going to disagree with you there brother,” He moaned when Thor dipped his fingers below Loki’s waist band.

Thor smiled and hooked his fingers on Loki’s pants, and gave them a gently tug. “We are just going to dive in brother,” He said softly as he gave the pants another tug.

Loki nodded quickly and put his hands on Thor’s shoulders, “Alright,”

Thor kissed Loki and quickly began to pull his brothers pants and undergarments off. When he had the pants off he tossed them off the bed without breaking the kiss. Once he had the pants off he wrapped his arm around Loki’s naked waist and pulled him closer.

He aligned their bodies and ground his clothed hips against Loki’s naked flesh. Loki broke away from the kiss, and hissed in pleasure.

This was a wonderful feeling, and now that he had a little taste of the pleasure his brother could give him he found he wanted more. Lots, and lots more.

Thor grinned down at him, before sitting back. Loki gasped and stared to sit up but Thor’s hand stopped him from moving much. Loki gave his brother a confused look but Thor just smiled and kissed him again before pushing him back down.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

Thor shook his head and started undoing his pants, a smug smile on his face when he saw the blush creep up Loki’s face. “Should I continue?” He asked huskily.

Loki stared at the small patch of skin he could see from Thor’s opened pants. His mouth felt dry, and he couldn’t seem to take his eye’s off the other man. After a moment he licked his lips and looked up into Thor’s blue eye’.

A slow smile spread across Thor’s face at the Look on Loki’s face. He stared to slip his pants off again, but this time with one hand. The other he used to support himself as he leaned down and kissed Loki. The other man ran a shaking hand down Thor’s muscular chest before reaching down and helping the other man as he slid down his pants.

Thor kicked his pants off the bed, and beamed as he watched Loki take him all in. He knew he was a large man. Especially in the places it mattered….So his arousal was not forgotten.

Loki opened him mouth then snapped it shut. The blush on his face only increasing the longer Loki stared.

“The larger man couldn’t help but laughed. Loki look very aroused, and slightly scared. “Don’t worry brother,” He whispered, “You will enjoy yelling to me.”

Loki glanced at Thor’s large member before looking back up at Thor. “I will hold you to it brother,” he said looking up at him.

Thor nodded, and pulled Loki against him. Loki’s wrapped his legs around Thor’s waist, and his arms around his neck. “I’ll have to prepare you,” He explained as he ran a hand down Loki’s sides.

The other man shuddered softly, and nodded.

“It will most likely hurt,”

It terrified Loki a bit but he didn’t say anything otherwise. He was far past the point to go back, and he found he wanted this just as much Thor did so he was going to be strong, “Alright,”

Thor stared at him for a long moment before laying Loki back, and crawling on top of him. Thor could feel how tense Loki was again, so he pressed a kiss to his brow, “I will try and make it as painless as possible.” he whispered as he nuzzled the side of Loki’s face.

“Just do it Thor,” Loki whispered looking at him.

Thor nodded and sat back, and propped Loki’s legs up. The smaller man drew in a deep breath, and let it out slowly. Thor watched him for a long moment before he held Loki’s fingers in front of Loki’s mouth.

“Suck,” He commanded softly.

Loki stared at the large finger for a long moment before sucking the fingers into his mouth. Thor smiled and nodded as Loki sucked on his fingers. It made him harder just watching him. After a moment he pulled the fingers out of his mouth and positioned one of them at Loki’s virgin hole. “You will need to relax,” He stressed gently, “If you don’t it will hurt worse.”

Loki nodded and took a few calming breaths. Unfortunately it didn’t help. His eye’s opened and he stared at Thor for a long moment before grabbing his face, and pulled him into a bruising kiss. Thor took that as the moment and pushed his first finger through.

Loki bit down hard on Thor’s lip, breaking the skin, and almost biting through. The larger man groaned in pain but didn’t try to pull away. He could feel Loki trembling beneath him, but Loki didn’t tell him to stop so he didn’t pull his finger out.

Loki pulled away and gasped, his nails clenching onto Thor’s shoulders. “Gods,” He cried shifting trying to find a more comfortable position. “It hurts.”

Thor kissed Loki’s temple softly, “It will get better,” He said as he pumped his finger in and out.

Loki’s eye’s opened and he looked at Thor. “I believe you brother,” He said his voice tight. “But right now it hurts– Ahh!” Loki’s eye’s suddenly rolled back into his head, and he arched into Thor’s finger.

Thor smiled, “Did that hurt?” He knew very well it didn’t but he wanted to hear Loki say it.

The dark haired man shook his head and moaned when Thor curled his finger again hitting the smaller mans prostate. He stroked the bundle of nerves a few times happily listening to his brothers wanton moans before deciding it was time to add the second finger.

As slowly as he dared he pushed the second finger in. “Hmmm,” Loki moaned and his brow crinkled. His body shifted slightly. It didn’t hurt as bad as the first one but it was probably due to the constant flow of pleasure Loki was getting from his brothers first finger.

Thor smiled down at his brother. He knew there was still some pain, but he was making sure to keep constant pressure on Loki’s prostate so the pleasure would outweight the pain.

Thor made sure Loki was throughly stretched before he even thought about adding the last finger. He didn’t want to hut Loki even more than he already had to. “Last finger,” He said as he added the last finger.

Loki cried out in pain, his nails digging deeper into the larger man’s shoulders. He wanted to beg Thor to take it out but they were already this far, and eventually it would have to happen. He wasn’t going to turn back.

Thor thrust his fingers into Loki for a good five minutes before the pained expression on his brothers face vanished. He was still breathing heavily but now he was moaning with every other thrust. The larger man too the most time to prepare him then. He knew his arousal was larger than three of his fingers, and it would hurt even worse.

He would have gone longer if it wasn’t for Loki getting closer to the edge. Thor withdrew his fingers slowly, and stroked Loki’s hair when the smaller man let out a sound of disapproval. He quickly spat on his hand and rubbed the makeshift lubricant over his (very) stiff member.

He made sure his arousal was well lubricated before pushing it against Loki’s entrance. The smaller man’s eye’s opened and he gave his brother a small nod.

Thor drew in a breath before slowly pushing his member into Loki. The mens moan, and whimper were mixed together as the two finally joined. Thor was having a hard time not moving, and Loki was trying to adjust to his brothers member. Thor pulled Loki up against him and kissed him softly. “Tell me when,” He whispered as he stoked Loki’s dark hair.

Loki nodded, “I knew you were large brother. But this is insane,” He winced.

Thor shrugged. He was trying his hardest not to move but Loki was so tight, and it was proving harder than he had anticipated. But he was Thor, and he would stay as still as a statue until his brother gave him the go ahead.

Loki was taking deep breaths, trying to relax enough to let the larger man move. After a moment he let out a deep breath, and relaxed his fingers. He ran a soothing hand over the red groves his nails had made. He took another deep breath and buried his face in Thor’s shoulder.

“Alright,” He whispered as he pressed a small open mouthed kiss on the muscle.

Thor stared out with a slow rhythm that he hoped wasn’t to painful for Loki. Thor figured there was pain because Loki was placing soft kissed on his shoulder, and every once in a while Loki would gasp and bite him.

A silent thrill ran through Thor when he heard the smaller man moan. A smile spread across his features, as his partners moans increased and soon he was panting heavily on his shoulder.

“So…good,” He moaned between pants.

Thor laughed and picked up his pace, causing Loki’s head to fall back. The smaller man let out a long, low moan, and the sound when straight to Thor’s crotch. Despite his best efforts Thor picked up his pace again, striving to reach completion.

Thor looked down at his brother and smile at the look on his face. Loki’s eye’s were squeezed shut, and he had a small line of tears coming from each eye. His mouth was parted slightly, and he was panting softly. He was caught in the waves of pleasure, and it made Thor smile.

Thor could feel himself getting closer to his finish, so he reached down and gently squeezed Loki’s arousal. The dark haired man moaned and arched into the touch. Thor stroked his arousal in time with his thrusts, causing Loki to write beneath him.

Loki gasped and jerked as he orgasm rolled over him. That coupled with the feeling of Thor thrusting into him was proving to me to much for the smaller man and he let out a l moan.

Thor chuckled and kissed Loki as he reached his own climax. He thrust his way through his orgasm before collapsing on the small er man. Loki’s breathing was just starting to get under control, and he looked at his brother with a small smile on his face.

“I think I shall be sore later.” He whispered as he pressed a kiss to Thor’s sweaty temple.

Thor chuckled and turned to start at his younger brother, “But it was worth it,” he laughed.

Loki raised a brow at his brother, but continued to smile at him, “Says the one that wont be sore,”

Thor just laughed and smiled, he reached up and softly stroked Loki’s face. The smaller man leaned into the touch, never taking his gray eye’s off Thor.

The two stared at each other for a long moment before Loki leaned up and pressed his lips against Thor’s. This kiss was soft and sweet, and conveyed all the love they felt for each other. It was a kiss like no other.

Epilogue

“THOR!” Sif gasped walking over to the man, “What did you do to your lip?” She asked.

Thor smiled and put his hand on his lip, “Ah, it was nothing,” He said waving his hand.

“That doesn’t look like nothing,” Fandral said walking over, “Does your slit lip have anything to do with why Loki can’t walk?”

Thor laughed, “Loki can still walk,”

“Barely brother,” Loki corrected as he walked in the dining room, “And yes. His ‘split lip’ has everything to do with why I can’t walk.”

“Would you mind sharing Loki?” Hogun laughed.

“Yes I wouldn’t mind hearing the story as well,” Volstagg chuckled, “It isn’t every day that we see you limping around, and lounging around. What happened between you two?”

Loki sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, “Thor and I got in a fight,” He said after a moment.

Sif, Fandral, Hogun, and Volstagg all looked at Thor for conformation. Thor smiled and nodded, “And it was a fight like no other,” He boasted.

Sif looked between the two, “Well that explains the split lip, but that doesn’t explain your limp Loki,” She said raising a brow at the younger of the two brothers.

“He kicked me.” He said his face void of any and all emotion, “Very hard. In the back.”

All eye’s turned back to Thor. And again the man nodded and smiled. “I admit it,” He laughed, “I kicked him.”

Fandral, Hogun, and Volstagg and nodded. They all seemed to believe the two’s story. But Sif wasn’t believe it that easily. There had been an almost unbearable amount of sexual tension between the two, and even though it had lessened recently it seemed to have disapeared. And now the two were best friends again. Sif looked over at the five men, and tilted her head. She was sure Loki and Thor thought they were being very sneaky, and they were. But not much got past her, and she had a feeling the boys were enjoying one anothers company.

Sif looked at Loki and watched as the man sat down, and winced slightly. The expression was gone almost instantly but she had seen it, and now she was even more sure of her previous hunch. A small smile appeared on her face and Thor seemed to notice.

“Sif,” He said tilting his head, “You look more than a little pleased with yourself.”

Sif smiled and shrugged, “I am,”

“With what?” Loki asked as he raised a brow.

“Not much,” She laughed, “Insight.”

END

A/N: I hope you enjoy 🙂 I am in a really big smut writing mood, and Thor and Loki are the best play things ever! 🙂 All mistakes are mine!

Eye’s of Blue Ch.2

Title: Eyes of Blue
Author: Altezio
Pairing: Godric/Eric
Chapter: unknown
Rating: PG -13 – NC-17
Word Count: ?
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warnings: Extreme AU, AH, m/m relationship, swearing, sexing, violence
Summary: As next in line for the Swedish mob, Eric Notrhman don’s the the throne, ready or anything as his father lies sickly on his deathbed. What he didn’t expect was for the Danish mob to call in a favor owed to them by his sick father. The safety of the young heir, Godric, is in danger from the German vigilante group led by Russell Edgington. What Eric thought was going to be a simple task turns out to be much more when he comes face to face with the piercing blue eye’s of the 19 year old, who seems to evoke strange feelings from his heart.

Chapter Two
Harder than I thought

Eric was starting. He was definatly staring. And you know what? He honestly couldn’t give a rat’s ass. The man in front of him was the most beautiful he had every seen. He was also nothing like he had thought he would be. He felt Pam nudge his side gently and he shook his head and gave her a thankful smile before turning back to Godric and his family.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Godric,” he said as he gave his a once over.

Godric nodded, “Like wise, Mr. Northman,”

Eric studied him for a moment longer before turning to Anton, “I must thank you for trusting me with something that is obviously so important to you,” he said dipping his head slightly. Anton smiled, while the woman beside him huffed in obvious irritation. Eric glanced at her his brow dipping ever so slightly, “I will take the best of care of him Mrs. Svendsen,” He said earnestly.

The woman drew herself up and huffed. Eric could tell she was a woman of good breeding, and a high social status. “I pray that you do Mr. Northman. While my husband seems to have faith you, know this. I. Do. Not.”

Eric was taken aback at those words. He had never not been trusted by a woman. His looks, and charm usually had women swooning before he opened his mouth, “I…I’m sorry?”

The woman walked over to him her stride elegant, and precise, “Godric is my only child, and I love with all that I am, and because of some petty man, I have to leave him with a complete stranger.” she scoffed, “You might be my husbands, friends son, but to me you are nothing but a stranger that is tasked with taking care of my son.”

“Mrs. Svendsen I guarantee that you son is in good hands,” Eric tied to amend.

The woman stared at him for a long moment her mouth set in a straight line, “I still do not trust you.” She finally said, “If there is so much as a scratch on my son, I will hunt you down and kill you,”

It seemed today was a strange day for Eric. He had never been threatened by a woman either…but then again this was a mother. She acted like a mother lion protecting her cub, and Eric had no doubt that she would kill him. After only a moments hesitation he nodded, “I will protect him with my life.”

The woman nodded, “Make sure you do.”

“Antoinette.”

Antoinette turned and raised a brow at her husband, “Yes Anton?”

The man smiled, “Please stop harassing Mr. Northman, and come say goodbye while I have a few words with him.”

Antoinette lifted her chin and nodded. Before she walked away though she turned and glared at Eric, “I meant what I said Mr. Northman.” and then she was walking back over to her son, like nothing had happened.

Anton walked over to Eric and smiled, “I apologize for my wives behavior.” he said, “Godric is her only child, and because of that she is very protective.” He laughed, “It’s also probably some of that French spark. Watch out for that in Godric. It’s almost like dealing with Antoinette.”

Eric nodded, “Please do not apologize. I can’t even imagine how hard it must be to have to leave you only child with a stranger.”

Anton tilted his head, “You are not married?”

Eric shook his head, “No I am not.”

Anton nodded, “Well then we will get out of your hair.” He said, “But a word of cation. If anything does happen to my son. I will personally come and hack you to pieces and feed them to my dogs.”

“I will do everything in my power to keep him safe.” Eric gulped. He had never been threatened so much in his life. “I swear to you. You son will be in good hands.”

Anton smiled and nodded, “I have faith in you Mr. Northman. Even if my wife does not.” With that Anton turned and walked over to were his wife and son were standing. Eric couldn’t here what was being said, but he could tell that it was a goodbye.

He watched as Antoinette pulled her son into a hug, tears streaming down her face. Finally after a long minute Antoinette pulled away and pressed a kiss to her sons forehead. “I love you Godric,” he said gently, “I love you so much.”

Godric smiled, “I love you too mother,”

“We will miss you,” she said another tear streaming down her face, “Do not forget to call us,”

“I know mom,” he said, “I wont.”

The woman nodded. She pressed another kiss to her sons forehead before turning and walking back to the car with her husband. Isabel walked over to him next and smiled down at him, “You will be missed Godric,” She said softly

“I will miss you as well,” he replied then laughed, “Hell I’ll even miss Stan.”

“Oh, I know he will miss you too,”

The two stared at each other for a long moment before Isabel pulled Godric into a tight embrace. “We will be waiting for you to come home,” She said before pulling away and waled back to the car where his parent’s were. Godric watched her slip in, and then the car pull out of the driveway. Godric stared after the car for a long moment before he turned and studied the two people behind him. The woman was tall, and blond with gray eye’s, and she was regarding him with an odd expression. The man on the other hand caught Godric’s attention right away. He was tall with short blond hair that was slicked back. He had bright blue eye’s and a strong jaw. He was very attractive, and Godric guessed he was at no loss for suitors. But he couldn’t think like that. He was not here for anything other than protection.

The man walked over to him, and smiled reassuringly down at him, “Godric I promise to do everything in my power to make your stay not only enjoyable, but also safe,” the man said.

“Thank you Mr. Northman.” He said, “I feel bad for this having to happen in the first place, but there is nothing we can do about it now so…” He let the sentence hang but Eric got what the boy was going to say.

Eric stared down at Godric for another long moment before he gestured for Godric, “I assume all of your belongings are in your car?”

Godric nodded, “Yes,” he said, “I hope it’s not to much trouble that I brought it.”

Eric shook his head, “No trouble at all,” He said, “Come on, lets get your stuff, and the I can show you to your room. Then you can meet the family,”

Godric faltered. He figured he would have to meet the rest of the Northman family eventually but he had hoped he would have had a little more time. “Alright,” He said finally after a moment.

Eric, Pam, and Godric walked to Godric’s car, and the Danish Heir popped the trunk and reached in to grab his first bag. He hadn’t packed much, mainly clothes, his laptop, and a few of his favorite books.
 
After all his bags were got, Godric followed Pam, and Eric into the house. Every once and a while Eric would look back at Godric. He honestly had no idea why he was acting like this. No one had ever sparked his interest in a long time, and these emotions he was feeling for the Danish heir were more than a little odd.

After a short walk Eric led Godric into a room. The room was large with a bed to one side, and a sitting area, with a tv on the other side. The bed was a large king sized bed that was covered in a white, gray, and black coverlet. The head of the bed was covered in pillows of the same colors.

Eric walked into the room and motioned for Godric to come in. After only a moment’s hesitation he walked in. “This will be your room for your stay.” He said, “You are welcome to go any where you please. The bathroom is through there,” He said gesturing to a door that was close to the bed, “And if you need anything you can find either me, Pam, or one of the maids.”

Godric glanced around the room, before turning to Eric and nodding, “Thank you Mr. Northman,” He said.

“Please call me Eric,” he said smiling at Godric.

Godric stared at him for a long moment before nodding, “Alright.” He finally said, “Thank you Eric,”

Pam glanced at Eric with a raised brow. He was acting different around this boy. Personally she couldn’t see what was so special about him, but then again she had to admit it was nice to see Eric showing some interest in someone. This situation had the potential to be very good, or very bad, and Pam was just hoping it turned out to be the former.

She turned and looked at Eric. “Now that you’ve seen your room, how about you meet the family.” He said gesturing for Godric to set the bags down.

Godric blinked a few times before nodding, “Alright.”

Godric walked over to the bed and set his bag down before following Eric out of the room. They walked down a long hall and down a flight of stairs, then finally came to a large set of double doors. Eric glanced back at Godric to see the boy had a nervous look on his face.

After a moment he took a deep breath then looked up at Eric questioningly. Eric blinked once before he put his hands on the handle, “Let’s go.”

Eric pushed the doors open and walked in, Godric following after him. There were 4 women in the room the youngest had to be about 17, and the oldest was probably somewhere in her mid fifties. “Godric,” Eric said, “I would like to introduce you to my mother, and my three sisters.” He said gesturing to the woman.

The oldest of the woman stood up from where she was sitting and walked over to Eric and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before walking over to Godric, “Hello Godric,” She said with a smile, “My name is Annette.” Annette was only slightly taller than Godric, with golden-silver hair, and blue eye’s that were almost as blue as Eric’s.

Godric nodded his head respectfully, “Hello ma’am,” He said politely.

Annette looked at the Danish Heir for a long moment before her smile grew, “You are a polite young man,” he commented, “How old are you?”

“19 ma’am,”

Annette nodded, “You are so young to be so far away from home.” She said, “Well I want your stay here to be an enjoyable one. I would very much like to get to know you Godric,” She said then glanced at her son a knowing smile on her face, “And I think you and my son will be spending a good about of time together…since he is protecting you.”

Godric glanced at Eric, then back at Annette, “Well I don’t want to take for anything he is doing,”

Annette shook her head, “Nonsense,” She said putting her hand over her heart, “While you are here you are his main concern,” She laughed.

“Mother,” Eric said.

“Oh hush Eric,” She said not looking away from Godric, “You and I both know it’s true.” Annette glanced at her son and smiled. She could see the way Eric was watching Godric. It was the same took Alexander had given her when they had first met. Her son wanted Godric, and to anyone who knew Eric it was obvious.

“Well now it’s time for you to meet the rest of our family.” She said after a moment longer. Annette turned and gestured for the three girls to step forward. “This is my oldest daughter Jamie,” She said gesturing to a girl who looked to be in her mid 20’s. She had the same color blond hair, as Eric, and her eye’s were just as bright.

“Hello Godric,” She said stepping forward and offering a hand.

Godric smiled at the woman and took her offered hand. Even though Godric was gay, he still enjoyed the company of women, so when the girl offered her hand he didn’t feel so nervous.

“Hello Ms. Jamie,” He said smiling and dipping his head slightly.

Jamie smiled and bit her lower lip, “I hope you enjoy your stay here,” She said.

“Jamie stop hogging him,” One of her younger sisters said taking a step forwards.

Jamie glared back at her sister, “Would you shut it Alexandra?” She snapped before turning back to Godric, “Don’t mind her she’s the jealous one of the bunch.”

“Girls,” Annette chastised lightly, “Jamie let the others have a turn to introduce themselves.

Jamie sighed and rolled her eye’s, “Alright mother, “It was a pleasure meeting you Godric,” She said as she looked him up and down.

“Like wise Jamie,” He said softly.

“Alright my turn,” Alexandra said taking a step forwards. Alexandra was the only one in the family who had a different color hair. Rather than being blond like the rest she had dark brown hair, and dull blue eye’s. She was only slightly shorter than Godric, and she had a fun loving air about her. “As you must alright already know, I’m Alexandra.” she said, “The middle child.”

Godric smiled and laughed softly, “Well hello Alexandra.” He said holding out his hand, “it is a pleasure to meet you,”

Alexandra beamed, “I’m glad,” she said as she took his hand and fluttering her eyelashes at her.

“Oh Gods Alexandra,” the last girl said, “It’s my turn,” She said as she pushed the brunette out of the way. This girl had short blond hair, and blue gray eye’s. She was the shortest of the bunch, but she definitely made her presence known. 

Godric blinked a few times before looking down at the youngest, “Hi,” She said a big smile on her face, “I’m Cassandra,” She said as she stuck her hand out to Godric.

Godric stared at the offered hand for a moment before smiling and taking it, “Hello Cassandra,”

“I really have to apologize for my sisters behavior,” She said, “They get a little…full of themselves,” She said.

Godric couldn’t help but laugh. Cassandra was really something, and Godric had a feeling he was really going to like her. “It’s alright,” He said shaking his head, “I really don’t mind at all,”

Cassandra smiled., “I like you,” She said suddenly, “I hope we get a chance to get to know each other,” She said.

“I would love to,”

Annette cleared her throat, “Alright girls,” She said clapping her hadn’t together, “I know you have things to do so get going,” She said waving her hand at her daughters.

All three girls groaned softly before heading out of the room, “Bye Godric,” Jamie, and Alexandra said in unison.

Godric smiled and waved, before looking down at Cassandra,. “Goodbye Cassandra,” He said smiling.

Cassandra smiled and waved before turning and following her sisters out of the room. Godric turned and smiled at Annette, “You daughters are very nice,” he said.

Annette smiled and shrugged, “You seem to have made quite an impression on them,” She said. “But it’s not surprising, you are a very attractive young man,”

Godric flushed and looked down, “Thank you ma’am.”

“Please,” She said, “Call me Annette,” She said, “Ma’am makes me sound so old,” She laughed.

Godric nodded, “Alright,” he said.

Annette looked over at Eric, “Son. I know you have a few things to finish up, so why don’t you go on. I want to get to know Godric a little bit,” She said.

Eric wanted to protest. He wanted to get to know Godric more, but the look on his mothers face, left no room for arguing. So he nodded solubly,

“Oh Eric don’t pout,” She said, “You will have your turn,”

Godric tilted his head no quite understanding. He looked at Eric for an explanation but he just smiled at him before turning and walking out of the room.

“So Godric,” Annette said gesturing for him to sit down.

Godric/Eric

Eric couldn’t concentrate, and it was all because his mother was getting to know Godric and he was stuck doing work. Eric groaned and let his head fall forward. He was whipped and he didn’t even know the kid. “Gods!” he groaned softly.

“You like him don’t you Eric,” A voice suddenly said. Eric’s head lifted quickly and he looked at the intruder. Cassandra stood in the door way her hands behind her back and a small smile on her face, “Don’t you?”

Nothing got past Cassandra. Out of all his sisters she was his favorite. She was smart, and witty and didn’t run after every man that walked past. She-besides their mother-was the only one that knew about him being gay.

Eric looked down and sighed, “I don’t think I like him,” He said softly. Be he knew it was a lie. He really did like the heir.

Cassandra laughed, “That’s a lie,” She said, “The way you were glaring at Jamie, and Alexandra doesn’t help your case either.”

Eric sighed and looked down, “Nothing get’s past you Cassandra does it,”

The younger girl laughed, “Not much,” She sighed, “Especially when it come’s to my brother,”

The two siblings were silent for a long moment before Eric finally spoke, “I don’t even know him,”

Cassandra laughed,, “Well you’ve been given the change to get to know him,” she said.

“I highly doubt he’s gay though.”

Cassandra smiled, “You don’t have to worry about that hunny,” She laughed, “He’s about as gay as they come.”

Eric stared at her for a long moment, “How do you know?”

Cassandra laughed again, “Gay-dar!” She sang.

Eric’s head fell forward again, “Oh God!” He groaned, “Are you trying to set me up with him?”

Cassandra walked over to Eric and put her hand on his shoulder, “If you don’t take him then Jamie, or Alexandra will try.” she said, “And you know that both of them have turned gay men straight.” She shrugged, “Who know’s Godric might be one of those weak will gay people.”

Eric glared.

“Uh huh,” Was all Cassandra said.

Eric glared at her and shook his head, “You know I hate you,” he said.

“I love you too,” She laughed as she headed out of the room. She stopped at the door and glanced back at him, “He played the piano,” She said suddenly, “He was playing for mom when I walked past…and he played beautifully,”

 

 

 

 

Eye’s of Blye Ch.1

Title: Eyes of Blue
Author: Altezio
Pairing: Godric/Eric
Chapter: unknown
Rating: PG -13 – NC-17
Word Count: ?
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warnings: Extreme AU, AH, m/m relationship, swearing, sexing, violence
Summary: As next in line for the Swedish mob, Eric Notrhman don’s the the throne, ready or anything as his father lies sickly on his deathbed. What he didn’t expect was for the Danish mob to call in a favor owed to them by his sick father. The safety of the young heir, Godric, is in danger from the German vigilante group led by Russell Edgington. What Eric thought was going to be a simple task turns out to be much more when he comes face to face with the piercing blue eye’s of the 19 year old, who seems to evoke strange feelings from his heart.

Chapter One
Called In Debts

It had been a week since Eric had taken up the position of boos in his fathers absence, and things were going smoothy. His father’s health hadn’t improved at all and it looked like he would be taking full control of the family business instead of just standing in. Luckily for him his father had left things very in order for him. Alexander Northman knew how to fun a business.

Today their wasn’t much in the way of things to do. A few of the small business owners that were in the Northman territory were late on their protection fee, so he needed to send someone out to collect the money. Maybe he could send Pam. She was good at this kind of thing and in her own way she seemed to enjoy it. So why not let her have a little fun. She was his second hand man after all. Eric pushed away from his desk and walked to the door and pulled it open. A maid who was walking by stopped and curtsied, “Mr. Northman,” She said, “Is there anything I can help you with?”

The blond nodded, “Yes, thank you,” he said, “I need you to fetch me Pam. Tell her I have a job for her please,”

The maid nodded, “Alright Mr. Northman.” She said, and with another curtsy she walked off. Eric watched her till she disappeared from sight before walking back into his study. He walked over to his desk and collapsed into the chair. After a moment he flipped his laptop open, and started going through his emails.

One of the first things he did when he had taken over his fathers position was send out emails stating the change in management to all his fathers businesses, associates, and other contacts, so he had a lot of emails to go through.

He was about to open an email from an Anton Svendsen, with a subject that read ‘important’ when someone-Eric assumed Pam-knocked on the door. “Come in,” He said as he closed his laptop. The door opened and Pam sauntered in with an amused smile on her face. Pamela De Beaufront-Pam for short-was a woman in her early 30’s, with long blond hair, and gray blue eye’s, and a saucy attitude. She was wearing a tight black and red corset top, with black skinny jeans and bright red pumps.

Pam walked to the desk and put one hand on her hip, “You sent one of your completely incompetent, yet absolutely delisious maids for me?” She asked a ghost of a smile crossing her features.

Eric stood and nodded, “Yes Pam, I did,” He laughed, “I have a job for you…did she not tell you that?”

Pam shrugged, “She might have. To be honest I wasn’t paying attention to her mouth.”

Eric chuckled and shook his head, “Ah. Well I have a job for you.”

“Yes from you last statement I gathered that,” She sighed smiling now, “What is this job you need me to do?”

Eric walked over to his desk and grabbed a small slip of paper and handed it to Pam. The woman looked down at the paper and nodded once, “May I use what ever means necessary?” She asked hopefully?

Eric sighed and shook his head, “With in reason Pam,” He said, “Don’t kill them,”

“Poo,” She said as she folded her arms in front of her chest. “Takes all the fun out of it,”

Eric smiled then made a dismisive gesture, “Off you go Pam. I’m a very busy man now,” He laughed,”

Pam scoffed, “I think you like having all this power,” She said as she turned to leave, “Have fun doing what every is making you a ‘busy man’” She laughed over her shoulder.

Eric watched Pam a small smile on his face, then he walked around his desk and sat down. He had emails to go through, and he was curious as to what was so important to Anton Svendsen. He opened up his computer and clicked on the message and began reading.

Mr. Eric Northman,

My name is Anton Svendsen and I am an old ‘friend’ of your fathers. First off I would
like to give my well wishes to you and your family during these troubling times, and I
wish you well as you take over your fathers legacy.
But on to the main reason I have labeled this message so important to you. If you would
please call me so I can explain the situation to you I would be most pleased.

Anton Svendsen

Eric read the letter several times before he looked at the number that was under Anton’s name. He had no idea who this person was. His father never mentioned anyone by the name Anton Svendsen…but then again he was finding out quite a lot that his father hadn’t told him. Sighing Eric pulled the phone closer to him, and pulled it off the reciever. He stared at the number for a few moments before he dialed the number and pressed the phone to his ear.

He only had to wait a few dials before a low voice answered, “Mr. Eric Northman I assume,” he said his voice deep, and smooth
.
Eric leaned back in his chair, “Yes, this is he. And am I correct to assume this is Anton Svendsen?”

“You are also correct. I am pleased you responded so quickly.”

“Hmm, well I have to wonder what is so important that you had to have me call you?”

“Strait to the point. I like that. It was a trait I admired in your father.” Anton said, “The reason I had to have you call me is because I find it is time for your father to repay a debt.”

“What?” Eric asked his voice flat. He had never heard anything about a debt, never found anything that could have led to his father having to pay someone back. “What do you mean,”

Anton laughed, “This must be a huge shock to you Mr. Northman,” He said, “As you father wasn’t one to let himself go into debt. But it’s true. Your father owes me.”

Eric released a breath. He had to remain calm. He could talk to his father about this later, “If I may, what is it that you did for my father than caused this?”

There was silence for a long moment, “You may. It was many years ago. Before you were born even.” he said, “Because of our family businesses we had met before and we became…good friends. He and his father had come to Denmark on some business and his father, and myself had warned him not to pull any of his bullshit because we might not be able to help him if he got into trouble. He was young and stupid and while here he offended some very important people.

“He would have been killed if I hadn’t spoken up, and honestly I didn’t think it would work. The only reason it did was because the man who your father offended was the father of my first wife. I spoke for him and they let him off with a severe warning.” He explained, “Your father agreed that he owned me. I haven’t collected because there hasn’t really been anything that I really need help with.”

Eric was silent for a long minute. This story made sense but he would have to talk it over with his father to make sure this wasn’t all a big hoax. If what Anton Svendsen said was true then any debt his father owed him was now his, and it was the same the other way. Any debt owed to his father was now his. After a moment Eric spoke, “Mr. Svendsen, is it alright if I call you back in a short while. I need to speak with my father.”

Anton chuckled, “Yes, you may.” He said, “You will do well as the new head. If you had agreed right away I would have been worried about the Northman name.”

“Thank you,” Eric said, “I shall contact you as soon as I finish talking with my father,”

“I will be waiting for you call.”

Eric set the phone back on the receiver and leaned back in his chair and sighed. This was not something he had been expecting to happen…but then again he should have been expecting the unexpected. After a moment Eric stood and walked out of his study, making his way to his fathers room. He stood at the door for a long moment before opening the door and walking inside.

In never ceased to shock Eric how worn his father looked. He was even paler than the first day, and his breathing was weazy. Eric knew his father wasn’t going to be with them much longer.

Straightening his shoulders he walked over to his bed and sat in the chair that had been placed beside the bed.“Father,” He called as he gently set his hand over his fathers.

Alexander’s eye’s slowly fluttered open and he looked over at his son, “Eric,” He said softly, “How are you my son?”

Eric nodded, “I am well.” he nodded, “But I have something I wish to discuss with you if you are up to it.”

Alexander nodded, “Alright son,” He took a deep breath, “What is it?”

“I just received an email from a man named Anton Svendsen.” he said, “I told me about a debt you owned him. Before I agree I wanted to ask you about it. I don’t want to go blindly doing things for people if we don’t really owe them a debt.” He explained.

A slow smile spread across Alexanders features, “So he’s finally come to collect,” he laughed shakily, “What did he want?”

“I don’t know yet…but I assume by the way you are acting that you really do owe him a debt?”

“Yes I do.”

“Alright,” He said, “I am sorry to have disturbed you father,”

His father smiled and slowly shook his head, “Any distraction is fine as long as I don’t have stare at this ceiling any longer,”

Eric smiled, and leaned over and kissed his father’s brow, “I shall be sure to come and see you again soon father,” He said.

Alexander nodded, “I look forward to it.”

With that Eric turned and walked out of this fathers room and back down to his study. He stared at the phone for a long moment before picking it up and hitting the redial number. The phone rang a few times before Anton’s smooth voice came on the other end. “Hello Mr. Northman,” He said.

“Mr. Svendsen,”

“So I take it you talked to your father?”

“I did, and I got conformation. So what is it that you need me to do?”

He could almost hear the smile in his voice, “Oh it’s nothing to hard.”

For some reason Eric didn’t feel as confident when he heard those words, “Alright.”

Godric/Eric

Antoinette was a well educated, highly sought after woman in her in her late thirties. She came from a rich French family that was very well known, and very respected. So why she chose to marry Anton Svendsen was beyond all her family and friends comprehension. She had known about the other women he had but she had simply stated that she loved him, and she wouldn’t give him up for anything in the world.

At the age of 17 she eloped with the 41 year old, and a year later she fell pregnant with her first and only child. Godric Svendsen was her pride and joy, and she loved him more than anything (even her husband at times). She had taught him many things as he grew, and even though he was a mischievous young man, he was also smart, cunning, devious, and charming. All traits Antoinette believe he inherited from her.

Antoinette walked into her sons room, and smiled as she watched his fingers dance across the piano keys. She had taught him how to play when he was younger because he had loved to sit on her lap and watch her play, his seablue eye’s sparkling with admiration.

Antoinette sighed and looked down at the ground. Her husband had just told her about the threats he had been receiving from a man called Russel Edgington. The man was a German vigilante who had been after Anton for many years. Russel hadn’t been able to get at Anton so he decided to go after his youngest son and heir to his ‘throne’.

Anton hadn’t thought much of it until the day Godric came back bruised, and with several broken bones. Antoinette had been furious, and for the first time in there 20 year marriage they fought. They hadn’t spoken in days, and Antoinette had almost taken Godric back to France with her. If it hadn’t been for Godric she would have, but her son had talked sense into her. Explaining he was probably safer here than he was in France.

She had so desperately wanted to argue but Godric was right. Now he was virtually on house arrest, and when (on those rare occasions) he did go out he was always with the body guards Antoinette had made Anton hire.

Unfortunately the threats were getting worse and Anton was worried. So he had called in a favor from one of his old friends. Alexander Northman of the Swedish mob owed him and now it was time to deliver. Anton was sending Godric to Sweden until Russell had been dealt with. Antoinette had cried herself almost sick when her husband had told her the news, but she knew, just like in the case of her going back to France, that it was safer for Godric to go to Sweden and stay with Alexander Northman
.
He hadn’t told her till earlier that day Godric wouldn’t be under the care of Alexander, but instead her son. Apperantly Alexander now lie on his death bed and his son Eric Northman was taking over the family and it’s business. Antoinette could guess that Anton trusted this Eric but she wasn’t so sure. She wanted to make sure her baby was protected…well.

“Will you play again Godric,” A voice chimed pulling Antoinette out of her thoughts. The woman looked at the piano that her son was sitting at and for the first time she noticed little Mia siting on her sons lap. Mia was the youngest daughter of Antons 3 wife Jennifer. For some reason Mia attached herself to Godric the moment she could walk and the two were almost always together. Godric chuckled and ruffled Mia’s long raven hair, “Of course Mia,” he said, “What would you like me to play?”

The little girl giggled, “You know which one Godric,” She said looking up at him, “It’s my favorite one!”

“Do I?” He asked tilting his head, “What if I forgot?”

Mia scowled, “Godric you never forget.” she said, “You have a…photographic memory,”

Godric laughed, “I didn’t forget Mia.” He said.

“Alright then play!”

Godric nodded and put his hands on the keys again and started playing the song for her. It was going to break Mia’s heart when Godric had to go. Both Antoinette, and Jennifer knew that. When Godric had to be on bed rest after his first attack Mia had been inconsolable and had glued herself to Godric’s side.Antoinette had a feeling they would be the best of friends when Mia got older.

“Godric,” She said softly as she walked away from the door, and towards the piano. Godric stopped playing and looked over at his mother and smiled. “Hello mother,” He said.

Antoinette looked down at Godric and sighed, “Mia I have to talk to Godric alone. Can you go find you mother?”

Mai nodded, leaned up and pressed a kiss to Godric’s check before jumping off his lap and ran out o the room. Godric watched her with a fond expression before turning his attention to his mother, “You need to talk to me?” he asked as she stood and walked over to her.

Antoinette smiled sadly and nodded, “Yes…it’s about your father,”

Godric perked up immediately, “Is father alright?” He asked concerned.

Antoinette nodded, “Yes he is fine. It’s also about you.” She said the last part slower gauging her son’s reaction.

His mouth parted slightly, and he nodded, “Alright,”

Antoinette grabbed her sons hands, “The threats from Russel are getting worse Godric,” She said, “And your father is starting to become more and more concerned…since you are his heir after all.

He’s worried that you are going to get hurt…he…he wants to send you away,”

“What?” Godric asked to shocked to be much of anything else.

“For your safety.” She amended.

Godric looked down at his feet, “Where does he want to send me? To America?”

“Oh heavens no little one,” She said softly, as she pulled him against her, “No…your father has called in a favor. From one of his old friends. You will go to Sweden, and stay with your fathers friends oldest son, who is acting as the head of the family. He will be able to protect you.” She said as she stroked her sons cheek. You can call any time. I think Mia will be heartbroken if you do not.”

“When will we be leaving?” He asked not looking at his mother.

Antoinette could feel the sadness coming off her child and she wanted to make it better but the look in his eye’s told her this was much more she could fix with words. “You, your father, and I will be leaving for Stockholm in 3 days,”

Godric nodded, “Alright…do you know how long I will be there?” He asked.

Antoinette shrugged, “I don’t know my son,” She said as she smoothed his hair back, “But as soon as it’s safe for you, we’ll bring you back.” She said pulled him against her again.

Godric nodded. He knew there was nothing he could do about this. If his father wanted to send him away it was his duty do what his father instructed. Sighing he shook his head, and pulled away from his mother. “I best get packing,” He said flashing her a sad smile.

This was going to be just as hard on Godric as it was going to be on her and she hated that there didn’t seem to be anything he could do to help him.

Godric/Eric

“Godric must you drive?” Antoinette asked looking at Godric’s led colored Zenvo ST1.

Godric nodded and smiled at his mother. Since his mother had told him he was going to Sweden his stress level had shot from normal to high, and he really needed to let some of it out. “I really want to mom,” He said before looking at his car, “Besides I’ve only gotten to drive this a few times.”

His mother looked disapproving at the car, “Fine,” She sighed finally, “But you are taking Isabel with you,”

Godric shrugged. He honestly didn’t care. Since his mother and father made it clear that he had to have bodyguards he was use to having no privacy. “Alright.” He said, “I guess I’ll see you in Stackholm,” he said as he started to get in his car but his father stopped him.

“Godric,”

Godric turned and looked at his father, “Yes?”

“It’s for the best.”

Godric’s mouth twitched slightly and he nodded. He knew it was, but he didn’t want to leave Denmark.

“I know dad,” he said.

His father raised a brow at him slightly, “Do you?”

Godric nodded, “I really do dad,”

Anton nodded before making a dismissive gesture to his son. Godric quickly got in his car, and watched as his father and mother talked with Isabel. The Spanish woman nodded a few times before turning and walking towards the car, and getting in the passenger seat. Godric glanced at her before he started up the car and sped out of the driveway.

For most of the seven hour drive Godric was silent, to wrapped up in his own thoughts to hold much in the way of a real conversation. Every once and a while Isabel would start up a conversation but they all ended up the same. Godric just wasn’t in the moos to be talkative.

Finally when they were about an 2 hours from Stockholm, Isabel turned to him a worried look on her face, “Godric,” She said, “I am worried about you. You usually aren’t this quiet…at least tell me what is wrong.”

Godric focused on the road, trying to keep his speed at a somewhat reasonable level, but with all the stress of the last couple of days he needed an out for is pent up frustrations. It had been hard when the news finally got out to the rest of the family. Especially for little Mia. She had latched herself to him, even sleeping with him at night. Jennifer had, had to take her out for the day so the three could leave without causing a scene.

“Godric,”

Godric sighed and glanced at the woman beside him, “I don’t want to go to Stockholm.” he sighed, “I don’t want to leave home, and I especially don’t want to be stuck being protected by this Eric Northman.”

“Well I am sure the sentiment in returned.” Isabel laughed softly, “Godric, you are smart enough to know that this is for the best. That is why you are the heir to your fathers legacy instead of one of your brothers. You are the smartest, and you have what it takes to take over.” She said softly, “This really is for the best.”

Godric sighed, “How is it that you are always able to talk sense into me Isabel,” He asked giving the woman a fond smile.

Isabel laughed, “Well someone has to, and Stan is to preoccupied with trying to get in your pants than anything.”

Godric laughed. It was true. Ever since Stan and Isabel had been hired by his father, Stan had been trying to get him to have sex with him. It was common knowledge that Godric was gay, but Stan just wasn’t his type. Godric smiled sadly at the road. He knew this was the right choice but he really didn’t want to do it.

Godric/Eric

“Your guest is here,” Pam said as she walked into Eric’s study.

“Is he now,” Eric asked looking at Pam with a raised brow.

The blond nodded, “Yes, and with them they brought this…very nice looking Spanish woman. I like her,” Pam said a smile on her face.

Eric raised a brow at her, and shook his head, “Alright then,” he said as he stood, “I have a debt to repay,”

Pam laughed, “Yes you do,”

Eric stood up and straightened his shirt, “Can I tell you that I am really not looking foreward to baby sitting this kid.” he said as they walked down the hall and towards the front door, “He’s probably some spoiled brat, that has no manners, and can’t even dress himself properly,” Eric sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, “I really can’t wait to get this over with,”

Pam smiled up at him, a twinkle in her eye. “Happy face Eric,” She said as she pulled the door open for him.

Eric nodded and smiled as he walked out of the house to where the small group of people were standing. “Hello,” he greeted.

A tall dark haired man who Eric assumed to be Anton Svendsen stepped forward and offered a hand, “Hello Mr. Northam,” He said a small smile on his face, “It is a pleasure to meet you, though I do wish that it had been under better circumstances.”

Eric shook the offered hand and nodded, “Indeed,”

“No time to dawdle. This is my youngest son, and heir to everything that is mine.” He said gesturing to a young man in that couldn’t have been more than 19 or 20. He was tall-though not as tall as Eric-with creamy skin, dark brown hair, and eye’s the color of the sea. The boy stepped foreward and nodded to Eric. “Mr. Northam I would like to introduce you to my son Godric.”

 tbc…

A/N: I am so sorry if there are any mistakes like major ones! I will fix them when i’m not on a time limit 🙂 I hope you ejoy feed back is loved 🙂

 

 

Eye’s of Blue Prologue

Title: Eyes of Blue
Author: Altezio
Pairing: Godric/Eric
Chapter: unknown
Rating: PG -13 – NC-17
Word Count: ?
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warnings: Extreme AU, AH, m/m relationship, swearing, sexing, violence
Summary: As next in line for the Swedish mob, Eric Notrhman don’s the the throne, ready or anything as his father lies sickly on his deathbed. What he didn’t expect was for the Danish mob to call in a favor owed to them by his sick father. The safety of the young heir, Godric, is in danger from the German vigilante group led by Russell Edgington. What Eric thought was going to be a simple task turns out to be much more when he comes face to face with the piercing blue eye’s of the 19 year old, who seems to evoke strange feelings from his heart.
A/N: Alright so this story is a birthday present to XxTaintedxDaggerxX. She helped me through my
rough patch and without her I probably would still be in the hospital. So as a thank you and birthday
present I have decided to write this fic for her. All my other stories will be on hold until while I write
this. Happy Birthday, and Thanks a bunch XxTaintedxDaggerxX.

Prologue
On his Deathbed

Eric stared down at his fathers sickly figure. He watched as his chest rose and fell shakily with every painful breath. Recently Alexander Northman, head of the largest organized crime family in Sweden, had been feeling more and more out of sorts. But it hadn’t been till the day prior when fell to ill to even get out of bed that everyone started to get worried, and as the day progressed he only got worse.

Eric had called the family physician but there was little to nothing he could do. His father was dying. Now it was up to him to run the family and it’s business. It wasn’t going to be a problem though. He was already respected-and not just because he was the son of the boss-and feared, and he knew what he was doing. He could handle anything they threw at him.

Eric took a step towards his fathers bed and studied him. He still looked like his father. He had the same blond hair and blue eye’s, but there was something more to him now. Now he was pale, and drawn…he looked far older than his 61 years. Leaning down he softly pressed a kiss to his fathers brow, “I shall not let you down father,” he said.

Alexander’s eye’s slowly opened and he looked up at his heir, “I know you will not,” He said, “You are strong…and you are ready for this,” he whispered, “You are my oldest child, and only son…it is your job…no your duty to take care of your family…and out business.”

Eric nodded. He had never imagined that his father would be leaving them so soon. Of course Eric had been groomed from and early age to take over his father place as the boss…but he had thought his father would pass it down to him…not die. This whole situation was actually frightening. Wait! NO! Eric drew in a steady breath and let it out slowly. He wasn’t going to show weakness. He was going to be as good as his father, if not better. He was going to take up his fathers legacy and make it better than ever.

He was going to take his place, and be the best.

tbc…

A/N: All mistakes will be fixed when i have time. Since I only have and hour to post all chapters Mistakes will be fixed when they can be 🙂 Review’s are loved.