Obey your king (Tony x Loki)

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Loki's kisses trailed down the billionaire's neck. His hand rested on his waist, threatening to go up and under the shirt. Tony let out soft noises and pulled his knees up to stop Loki from knowing he was aroused, but the God wasn't having that. He grabbed Starks legs and spread them apart, his hand went straight onto his crotch and started to rub it.

Tony's hips started to buck into the touch of Loki's palm against his pants. Moans escaped his throat and then Loki just suddenly stopped.

"If you behave and obey your king, next time you will get more."  Loki then got up. He unlocked the door and left, leaving Tony bewildered. 

The bearded male slipped out of the bed and went into the corridor. Tony still didn't know what he was doing on Asgard, but he didn't really care. He just wanted to get off the planet.  He walked through the corridors of the castle, looking around at all the royal but unusual sites, when he came across what seemed to be a thrown room. Tony being Tony, thought it would be funny to enter. He also thought it would be funny to sit in the thrown. No one was around so there was nobody to catch him, except that he did get caught.

"Man of Iron, what are you doing?" Thor's loud voice boomed out and echoed throughout the full room. Tony quickly stood up.

"Nothing." Tony quickly said. He stood up straight, as if he was a school boy who had just been caught doing something naughty and was now being scolded for it.

"You are aware that sitting in the Kings throne is treason of which receives the highest consequences." Thor sounded almost threatening.

"I was not aware of that, no." Tony said, letting out an awkward laugh.

"Okay, well now you do and now you also know that I have to take you to father so he can execute you." Thor said. He towered over Tony and had the sternest face on that the genius had ever seen Thor pull. But that soon fell into a smile and a laugh. "I'm joking," Thor Hit Tony's arm. "I'm not going to take you to get executed, you're new here. But seriously though, don't sit in the King's thrown. Father gets quite agitated when people other than him do."

Tony could honestly say he felt his heart drop as he let out a breath that he didn't know he had been holding in. 

"Okay, well thanks for that information. I have to go find 'the god of mischief'," Tony said. He very nearly said 'my king'. 

"Oh, Loki is with mother. By the way, nice clothes. But I prefer to see you in your in your normal clothes. Why are you wearing that garment anyway?"

"My attire is what Loki gave me to wear." Tony said back and walked out of the room.