An Earthly Scandal

No Interruptions Tonight Please!

Tony and Bruce both were kissing on the bed, Tony fumbled on his night stand for a second, Bruce looking at him. The Iron Man clicked a small remote and ACDC began to play on a stereo. Bruce raised an eyebrows playfully but didn't question it.

Both of them had already been mostly unclothed, and Tony only had to remove a pair of boxers while Bruce on the other hand had to take off sweatpants and boxers. Tony purred from beneath the sheets at him, his eyes exploding with yearning and lust as he stared at Bruce. His dark eyelashes crashing against the tops of his cheeks when he blinked.

"I've been wanting this a long, long time." He said, pouncing. Bruce lay beneath Tony, who was kissing him roughly. Tony ran his hands along Bruce's chest. Bruce moaned when Tony began to thrust. More and more passionately they began to kiss until they both had to yank their heads away froma breath of air.

Gasping, Tony held himself above Bruce. Bruce gave him a large seductive smile though he too was breathing heavily.

"Should I take control for a while?" Bruce said, propping himself up with one arm. The other he held lightly against Tony's jawline. Tony leaned his bristly face into Bruce's hand, Bruce chuckled at him. "Should I or no Tony?"

"Sure, but in a few minutes. I wanna just cuddle you." Bruce was shocked by this comment, but did what Tony wanted. Tony snuggled up close to Bruce and Bruce had one arm over Tony.

***Switch to Loki***

Loki walked dumbly to the elevator and then to his own room. He had been fine with the rejection, but after being with the both of them in the shower and experiencing the tension from the two of them he wanted Tony even more. But Bruce had gotten there first.

'He'll come see me tomorrow night, I'm sure of it. After all he said he had had a great time. Even I had a great time during it, sure enough he will.' Loki opened his door to his room and fear coursed through his body.

The other Avengers were standing there. Clint with an arrow knotched to his bow, Natasha holding torture devices, and Steve with a grim expression on his face. Loki gulped, he looked blankly at them then fell to his knees and thrust his hands into the air.

"Good boy." Hissed Natasha as she walked up to Loki, kicking him hard in the stomach. Through the pains in his abdomen he felt his arms being bound behind his back, his head throbbing when he looked up at them. He said nothing just kept his head down.

Eventually he was placed onto his bed, nose bleeding, skin covered in bruises and more scars he would bare back to Asgard, and his hands still bound. All three of them were staring at him with hatred bubbling in their eyes. He had refused to say anything when they questioned him, so, they used torture to try to accomplish this.

He felt small, he felt once again as if he was back on Asgard staring Thor and Odin in the eyes as he was tempted to let go. Where was Tony now? Did he call for them to do this? Why would he? Loki felt tears pierce his eyes, he began to sniffle at them and then his face contorted as howls of pain, rage, and grief came from his mouth.

All three of them had their hands to their ears as Loki screamed. They each retreated out into the hallway where it wasn't much better. It was still loud even outside Loki's rooms.

"We have to get Tony!" Cried Steve.

"And how do you expect to explain to him that we beat the shit out of Loki!" Clint yelled at him. Natasha leaned against the wall staring at the floor as if it would give her an answer.

"Shut up both of you." She snapped, and they both did and they both looked at her. "One of you has to go downstairs and see where if you can hear him screaming from further down in the Tower. If you can we are absolutely fucked, if you can't which I doubt it because from the floor above the basement you can't hear Tony's music, you shouldn't be able to hear him screaming. Steve go." He nodded and sprinted away.

"Genius." He gave a serious face than pulled his hearings aids out, Natasha rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Mouthing: 'Dick.' He smiled. Though Clint could faintly hear Loki screaming he could see Natasha's growing annoyance and anger at it.

So, together they waited for Steve to return with Tony and Bruce.

**Switch to Tony and Bruce**

Bruce had taken top, the both of them were sweating and breathing heavily. Tony arched his back as Bruce thrust faster and faster.

They didn't hear the frantic knocks on the door from Steve, the music drowned him out and JARVIS had been turned off for this part of the evening. Steve beat harder and harder on the door until finally with a huge huff he braces himself to break down the door. But, as he was about to ram the sleek black door to Tony's room, he paused.

Steve put his ear to the door, ACDC blared inside it, but in the hallway outside the door all you could hear was the faintest trace of Loki screaming and the music playing. He focused a bit more. To his own horror he heard something else.

Moaning.