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works/942080.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Doctor_Strange_(Comics)
  Relationship:
      Loki/Stephen_Strange, Stephen_Strange/Loki, Doctor_Strange/Loki
  Character:
      Doctor_Strange, Stephen_Strange, Loki_(Marvel)
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-08-25 Words: 1450
****** A Very Strange Relationship ******
by Agamotto
Summary
     This is a fic of a fic and pretty much picks up immediately after
     kaluu's fic: Doctor_Strange_and_Loki.
     Doctor Strange and Loki are getting it on in another universe.
Notes
     The underage warning only applies if you consider Loki a kid.
     Personally, I don't. He doesn't have his memories and is rather
     short, but that doesn't mean he's not an adult. Even in RL, there are
     people with his "condition" who are adults.
  This work was inspired by
      Doctor_Strange_and_Loki by kaluu
Stephen looked out the sigil window. Down below, Loki skipped away, probably
back to Asgard to rejoin his BFF. Stephen quickly squelched the little stab of
jealousy. The two were similar in age and well-suited for each other. He wasn't
likely to see the Asgardian godling for another few years. Even when there was
a catastrophic event in the world, Stephen tended to handle it alone.
"D'spayre," Stephen muttered under his breath. D'spayre was the legendary
destroyer of hopes. Perhaps he was making a move for the Crown of Fear. Stephen
called forth the Eye of Agamotto and turned its light upon himself. He studied
his heart long and hard. "No. This is no work of any outside entity. Alas, the
longing is my own."
How could he have become romantically infatuated with the God of Mischief?
Unfortunately, his thorough search for D'spayre's influence had revealed that
there was nothing and no one affecting him so he couldn't have been influenced
by any gods or goddesses of love or mischief or other dimensional entity.
Stephen summoned an image of Loki. Those jade green eyes, usually guarded, were
always bright and warm when he looked at Strange. Loki had gotten into the
habit of wearing his hood to prevent Stephen from ruffling his hair. He
possessed none of his previous memories. He was a different man than before.
                                     * * *
 
Strange awoke and immediately raised a Shield of the Seraphim between himself
and the creature in his bed, which was being bound by the crimson bands of
Cyttorak even as he spoke. "Who dares invade the sanctity of my home? Who dares
attack me in my sleep?"
A hundred wards protected the Sanctum Sanctorum and dozens more guarded his
room. An extra two ensured no one and nothing could come closer than 10 feet to
his bed. The final line of defense was, of course, his own mystic senses that
had been honed over the years. It should not have been possible for an enemy to
come this close to his person.
"Stephen!" Loki's voice. At a gesture, the lights turned on and revealed his
intruder was, indeed, Loki. Or someone who looked like Loki.
"The Eye of Agamotto will reveal your true form." The Cloak of Levitation came
to rest upon Dr. Strange's bare shoulders, bringing with it the Amulet of
Agamotto. The Eye came forth to rest upon his furrowed brow. The truth: This
was Loki. Stephen closed his eyes briefly and calmed himself. When he looked
again, Loki was still there, not an illusion or an enemy but a naked little
Loki—his Loki.
"Feel free to release me and explain yourself any time you're ready, Love,"
Loki said grumpily.
"Not yet." Stephen smiled mischievously. At least he loosened the crimson
bondage. His intentions were quite clear.
"Oh, come on, Stephen. Not now," Loki said with a sigh. "I haven't even
showered yet." Loki was definitely not a morning person, perhaps because most
of his mischief was caused at night when he was least likely to be detected so
sleeping late was a habit. Even after a century together, Loki still didn't
care for Strange's fondness for morning sex.
"Don't worry. I'll do all the work." Stephen shooed his Cloak of Levitation
away.
"I know, but I won't be able to enjoy myself." Even as he spoke, Loki became
erect as Stephen began to suck on him. There was a particular morning smell to
him, of course, but Stephen didn't mind. The surprise of finding someone in bed
with him and then discovering that the someone was Loki had left Stephen
extremely horny.
"Well, not enjoy enjoy myself, I mean," Loki mumbled.
Loki sucked in his breath and struggled against his bonds. If he was thinking
straight, he might even have been able to break them. As it was, he couldn't
even thrust into Stephen's mouth, much less grab his hair and force him down.
"Oh, whatever. Do what you want." Loki failed at sounding exasperated. He was
quickly reduced to heavy breathing and moaning. Stephen kept bringing Loki to
the edge of fulfillment only to deny him and start anew. The roller coaster of
near ecstasy drove the god mad. His started cursing and growling threats in
between cries of pleasure that were cut short.
Stephen was always careful to lubricate himself and stroke his own sweet spot
while giving his god a blowjob. After he was slick, he pumped his penis in time
with his sucking to heighten his excitement. Even in the midst of sex, there
was a part of his mind that remained detached. Only when all the preparations
were made did he give himself over entirely to the blowjob because he knew he'd
have no control of the situation once Loki was free. Eventually, Stephen became
too distracted to maintain his magic. Loki finally snapped the weakened crimson
bands.
Although Loki was still over a foot shorter than Stephen, he was an Asgardian
god and a Frost Giant. He possessed more than twice the strength of the mortal
mage. Loki rolled on top and easily pinned Stephen's arms and legs above him.
After all the teasing, Loki was in no mood to take his time and thrust in hard
and fast. His fevered pace quickly brought him to climax. Stephen's climax
followed soon after.
Loki flopped onto his back and caught his breath while Stephen went to the
restroom to clean himself. He returned and used a warm washcloth to clean
Loki's face and then his cock. Loki pulled his lover into a French kiss and
stole the spearmint Lifesaver that was waiting for him. He took Stephen's hand
and guided it to his dick. Stephen shifted to more comfortably straddle the god
and obediently gave him a nice slow handjob. Really, it was just something to
do while they conversed.
"So, I take it you just got back to our universe?" Loki asked and knew the
answer even before Stephen nodded.
"Nightmare attacked me while I was in Universe-616. He discovered Universe-616i
in my mind, probably because I was tired and let my guard down, and tricked
little Loki of my time into trying to screw me over." Stephen sighed. Thei was
like the math symbol, shorthand for an imaginary number. This universe was part
of unreality. "I have to admit he came close to succeeding. I don't think he
understands what I'm doing here."
What Earth's Sorcerer Supreme was doing was fighting in the War of the Seven
Spheres on behalf of the Eternal Vishanti. The other principalities had their
own enemies, but none were as powerful as the Trinity of Ashes, who sought to
destroy creation itself. If they succeeded, even Nightmare's realm would cease
to exist. Dr. Stephen Strange kept his involvement as one of the Vishanti's
mystic warriors a secret so Nightmare didn't know just how bad of an idea it
was to attack the Master of Mystic Arts. Being a secret agent allowed Strange
to seize the element of surprise against his foes and discouraged other
principalities from recruiting him. The Emancipation Incantation had been a
trick. Of course, the Vishanti had known this from the beginning. Agamotto, in
particular, was familiar with Stephen's wily ways.
"Well, it seems you've already received your reward so I assume you should
check the Orb of Agamotto for your mission soon. I may be imaginary, but I'd
like to continue to semi-exist, even if it's in unreality, whatever that
means." Loki swatted Stephen away. "Go, go."
"Do you mind if I swallow?" Stephen wasn't asking for permission to give Loki a
full blowjob, just the pleasure of swallowing Loki's cum.
"Sure, go ahead." Loki propped himself up as Stephen moved down to take the tip
of Loki's penis between his lips. His hand did most of the work,
enthusiastically gripping the already hard shaft and pumping it in a steadily
growing rhythm. Stephen sucked on the leaking tip as if it were a baby bottle
and gladly drank Loki's cum when he came.
The Cloak of Levitation flew in from wherever it had been and floated
expectantly at the bedside. The Eye of Agamotto was partially opened. Stephen
summoned his mystic attire, and the Cloak quickly took its place on his
shoulders. The Eye of Agamotto grew to the size of a portal.
"That serious, huh?" He waved to Loki. "It may be a while before I'm back." He
held up his hand with middle and ring finger down. "I love you, Loki."
Loki held up his hand in a similar gesture. "I love you too, Stephen. Now go
serve your Caterpillar Master before he becomes an unhappy Caterpillar
Monster."
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