|𝙸𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜| {Tony S. × Loki L.}✍

3

Warning: smut, Strong language

Dominate: Loki

Submissive: Tony

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"See anyone that catches your eye?" Sam asked as he sipped from his drink.

"Nope," Tony responded, and rolled his eyes.

Tony recently broke up with his 3-year ex-girlfriend, Pepper Pots, and Sam, Bruce, Natasha, and Steve dragged Tony to a nearby bar, to see if Tony could get laid tonight.

"Really? No one catches your eye?" Natasha asked, unimpressed.

"No. Now, can I go home?" Tony asked, evidently agitated.

"Just one more hour. There has to be someone that you find attractive. Hmm, how about her?" Bruce asked, and pointed to a woman who barely had on any clothes.

"God- no, definitely not," Tony said and quickly peeled his eyes off of the girl.
"Guys, I'm completely fine with being alone. Now can we please go ho-"

Tony stopped midsentence and saw the most beautiful person he's ever seen in his life. The man was tall. Like, a good 2 inches higher than Tony. He had reddish-brown hair, that was combed neatly, his sea-blue eyes looked around the room as if he was searching for something.

He had on a dark green buttoned-up shirt that had the first three buttons undone, showing his toned chest, and had on a black pair of dress pants, and fancy black dress shoes.

"Well, god damn," Tony whispered.

"What? What are you looking at?-" Steve asked, and looked in the direction Tony was looking at.

Steve's mouth was open wide, and a small blush grew on his face. "Holy shit.."

"Language. What are you two staring at?" Sam asked.

Steve pointed to the mysterious man.

"Oh my-"

"Guys, your acting like yall saw a ghost. What's going on?" Bruce asked. All the men pointed to the guy.

"Jesus, he Looks like a God."

"Urm, he practically is a god," Steve mumbled.

Natasha looked at the man and lifted a brow. "Is it just me, or does he look oddly familiar."

"I don't know. We have probably seen him in a magazine or something. He looks like a model." Tony said and quickly looked away.

Natasha rolled her eyes and then had an idea. "Hey, tones."

"Hm?" Tony asked, and sipped from his strong alcoholic drink.

"I dare you to go talk to that guy for more than five minutes. If you win, I will pay for your drinks for the rest of the night, AND I will give you 50 dollars to top it off." Natasha said and gave a wicked smirk.

Tony didn't need the money, but he couldn't say no to free drinks. "..okay, fine. I'll do it," Tony said and stood up.

"Yesss, go get em' tiger," Sam said and whooped. Tony rolled his eyes, as he slowly made his way to the stranger. His legs were shaky and felt like he would clasp at any moment.

The man crossed his legs, and took a sip from his dark drink, with a dark red cherry at the bottom of it. He spotted Tony and smirked.

"Hello." The man's deep, smooth voice said. Tony was about to faint. Not only did the guy look hot as hell, but his voice was attractive too.