PREVIEW: Tony/Loki - Obloquy - NC17
“STARK!” He screamed, writhing beneath Thor, who sat straddling Loki’s pinned legs. The arms were still cuffed behind his back, and his chest bowed up uncomfortably so that he wouldn’t break his wrists. “I know you are watching me! Help me!”
“That is enough, brother! You go too far. I gave you chance upon chance to silence yourself, but now I am left with no choice but to do it for you.”
Tony couldn’t see what Thor is doing; just his hands moving, up and down, or back and forth, pulling and pushing something over Loki’s face. Loki had screamed at first, as the needle pierced his skin, once, twice, three times, until he could make no other sounds but desperate whimpers and terrified huffs of breath through his flaring nose. When Thor climbed off of Loki, looking subdued and immediately regretful, his anger having faded, there was blood on his hands and flecked across his beard. Loki’s mouth was a bleeding, beautiful mess, held closed by thick black twine and eight perfectly neat stitches. At the sight of it, of Loki broken but beautiful, eyes green and wide and angry, Tony felt the blood rush straight to his cock.
Hmm… I have work at 6am, and that’s in… about ‘not-enough-sleeping-time-for-me’ hours, but I’m on a roll. 3,400 words in two hours, intermittent with tea breaks and lasagne… Not bad, not bad at all.
Now though, I wish I could draw, because I would love to see fan art for some of the later scenes of this fic (once I write them) :/
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