[Whatever Loki had done while messing with Clint's brain, it was starting to affect him. While he still remained under Loki's control it was starting to raise a fever in him. He leaned against the wall]
I loves me a controlled clint~just_a_relicJune 24 2012, 00:15:27 UTC
[ these human beings were such fragile creatures, that the God of Mischief wonders how this race has managed to live this long and not become extinct. The moment his pet voiced out his health difficulties, loki moved from his sitting position on the floor and walked towards agent barton and rested his whole hand upon the man's forehead. But he did not look the least bit concerned. Loki looked worse than he most times and a little human sickness was nothing to worry oneself about ]
[Clint leaned against the wall, the feverish feeling lingering on him even though the god's touch somehow seemed to give him relief. Somewhere in the back of his mind Clint remembered Thor telling that Loki was originally a frost giant. Maybe that was it, then]
Can't you do anything about it.
[Now Clint only sounded whiny, but he wanted to get better so he could get back to working on the Tessaract]
Oh you so smart.just_a_relicJune 24 2012, 20:24:33 UTC
[ He couldn't say this about too many midgardians, but there was a big part of him that simply adored this man- true, the other was unstable thanks to this newfound complication of what he loki had done to control the avenger, and weak but the trickster figured a sort of thanks is to be in order. Smiling kindly, loki said as he slides his hand down to the agents face- ]
Ah yes, I believe I should show you my appreciation for getting me and my plans this far.
[ The god lets his true nature show- letting the slate-blue color slowly begin to spread over his whole body until barton is now facing a frostgod with red eyes. Loki then gave the other a nice long, tongue's clashing, kiss while he kept one hand upon the agents forehead. At least that, would surely cool the man up so he can get back to work ]
[At first Clint was surprised by the god's appearance and the sudden kiss and almost drew away, but then he noticed the cooling factor of the kiss and sunk deeper into it. The fever seemed to draw back and disappear as the coolness spread all over his body. The kiss had an overwhelming factor to it and Clint gripped the god by his shoulders and tried to pull him closer. When the feverish feeling was completely gone, he let out a satisfied noise from somewhere in the back of his throat]
[ The others first alarmed reaction was so predictable- to be a frost giant meant that your intelligence only went so far and loki now son of laufey had surpassed any genius mind he came across and therefore proved he was more than capable with his wits. But the spell the allfather had cast upon him at finding him, kept his true form hidden. As it should be, because the god of mischief would not let one single soul think him any bond with such foul creatures.
He despised the lot of them all. That is why he had never shown his true form to anybody before. But he was learning to partially embrace it, use it to full advantage. Loki hardly imagined he'd use it as some form of ailment for a simple human, but to each his own. As clint drew him closer, loki wrapped his arms around clint- working the kiss to arousing preportions while he splayed his palms over the others back, luring the man to himself. Intending on giving the midgardian so much more. Seductively, he said-]
[Clint was a little sad to break the kiss. There was some kind of very small nagging noise in the back of his head that said he shouldn't be doing this, but like every time it appeared, he just brushed it off. He didn't have to think for himself anymore, he didn't have opinions on things anymore, he just did what Loki told him to do and it felt right. Clint still kept his hand on the god's shoulders]
I have an ache inside me that you can put out.
[Clint hadn't even realized he had said those words until they slipped out of his mouth. At times it felt like he didn't have any control over what he was saying]
[ The god of mischief chuckled lightly against the others lips as he spent that extra time changing back to his normal form, only allowing his arms and hands to remain cold as ice as he rubbed the agents back in soothing, coaxing movements. Tightening his hold on barton, the god pressed himself hard against the other man with clothed member slightly rubbing against the humans own as he said while unzipping clint's pants in a slow torturing manner- ]
Would you like me to relieve you, barton? To have my mouth wrapped around you? To let me do as I wish to your body as well as grant me what sexual pleasure I want in return afterwards?
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I don't feel too good.
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Your fever shall pass soon enough, agent barton.
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Can't you do anything about it.
[Now Clint only sounded whiny, but he wanted to get better so he could get back to working on the Tessaract]
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Ah yes, I believe I should show you my appreciation for getting me and my plans this far.
[ The god lets his true nature show- letting the slate-blue color slowly begin to spread over his whole body until barton is now facing a frostgod with red eyes. Loki then gave the other a nice long, tongue's clashing, kiss while he kept one hand upon the agents forehead. At least that, would surely cool the man up so he can get back to work ]
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He despised the lot of them all. That is why he had never shown his true form to anybody before. But he was learning to partially embrace it, use it to full advantage. Loki hardly imagined he'd use it as some form of ailment for a simple human, but to each his own. As clint drew him closer, loki wrapped his arms around clint- working the kiss to arousing preportions while he splayed his palms over the others back, luring the man to himself. Intending on giving the midgardian so much more. Seductively, he said-]
Hm, yes.. Tell me what more you want.
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I have an ache inside me that you can put out.
[Clint hadn't even realized he had said those words until they slipped out of his mouth. At times it felt like he didn't have any control over what he was saying]
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Would you like me to relieve you, barton? To have my mouth wrapped around you? To let me do as I wish to your body as well as grant me what sexual pleasure I want in return afterwards?
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