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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Thor_-_All_Media_Types, Thor_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Loki/Thor
  Character:
      Thor, young_Thor_-_Character, jotunn_loki_-_Character, Loki_(Marvel),
      Thor_(Marvel)
  Additional Tags:
      Arranged_Marriage, Fluff, Blow_Jobs, Loki_is_nice_but_still_a_little
      shit, AU, First_Time, consent_kink
  Series:
      Part 1 of A_Psalm_of_Life
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-10-26 Words: 2402
****** Learn to Labor and to Wait ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     AU where Odin sets out to take over all the kingdoms and realms but
     is beaten by the frost gaints who aren't happy about Odin's greedy
     imperialism. Odin's takeover is stopped and Laufey agrees not to kill
     Odin and his family so long as Odin's teenage son, Thor, marries
     Laufey's youngest son, Loki.
     Sorry if that plot sounds interresting to you because past this
     point, it's pretty much all porn.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Thor sat on the edge of his bed. He could hear Loki in the hall, laughing with
one of his guards. The frost giant guard’s heavy steps indicated he was walking
away, that they had parted for the evening, leaving Loki alone outside Thor’s
room. Thor had been married off to Loki almost a week ago as a sign of goodwill
between their people, but Loki had yet to come for him. Thor held his breath
and listened careful, waiting for Loki to turn to his door, brush the doorknob,
or show any sign that implied interest. Thor’s head was dizzy with
breathlessness when he decided that enough was enough. He stood quickly from
his bed and broke out into the hallway where Loki was just about to enter his
own room.
“Thunder godling.” He said with little surprise and a small nod, “Is something
the matter?” Thor swore the corner of his mouth turned up into a grin.
Thor, panting now to make up for lost breath, fists clenched at his sides
snapped, “No--Yes, something is the matter. I was given to you as a bargaining
chip. I’m to serve as your b-bride,” he coughed to cover his embarrassment,
hoping it came off as his breathlessness, “I promised my father, and in turn,
my kingdom, to serve them well in serving you.”
Loki’s smile was unmistakable now, “and you’re doing a fine job of it so far.”
Loki opened his door and lingered only a moment. Before Thor opened his mouth,
not that he could think of what to say, Loki had slipped into his room and
lightly shut the door behind him. Thor approached the door, placed his fingers
onto the knob... but allowed them to slip off the cold metal. He clenched his
fists and hit the air, swearing quietly through clenched teeth. He returned to
his room feeling defeated. It was his job to secure the safety of his home by
serving as a proper bride to Loki. He feared that if Loki was displeased with
the arrangement, he would break their kingdoms’ truce, and hurt his people.
Thor wanted his family to be safe at any cost. If only Loki would accept his
attempts of payment.
The next night after sitting patiently next to Loki through dinner, without
either one saying a word to one another, Thor had had enough. He would fulfill
his duty to his kingdom even if he had to beg. He didn’t like the idea, but he
told himself he would do anything for his people.
“You seemed very tense through dinner, darling, is something the matter?” Loki
asked as they walked alone together through the halls. Thor was no fool, he
knew Loki was trying to get to him. He told himself it didn’t bother him, but
it simply took Loki’s sideways smile at his silence to push him over the edge.

Something that had been building up in Thor all week finally spilled out. He
grabbed Loki by the arms and pushed him against the wall. An angry noise he
didn’t know he was capable of making, an animalistic growl, escaped his gritted
teeth. He looked up at Loki. He wasn’t smiling, but he wasn’t afraid, either.
If anything, he looked to be observing something very boring. Thor’s grip
loosened and he panicked, realizing what he had done, realizing that he had
assaulted the prince of Jotunn, assaulted his husband. Believing he had failed
his kingdom and ruined everything, everything his men had died for, all the
sacrifices his father had made to keep them all safe, he fell forward onto the
stony floor and began to cry.
Loki, who had only intended to have a bit of fun with Thor in inquiring what
was the matter, was now honestly shocked, “what is the matter?” he asked
honestly now.
Thor was young, but by no means a child. While he was shorter than Loki, he was
already more muscular. Yet here he was, wailing at his feet and blubbering
something unintelligible.
Loki sighed and knelt down. He gently tilted Thor’s face up by the chin,
forcing him to look him in the eyes. Warm tears ran down his hand, “What’s the
matter.” He asked as gently as he could, trying not to allow his rising
amusement negate his honest sympathy.
“Why… won’t… you… sleep… with me?” Thor sniffed, hardly able to get it out.
Loki’s thin lips crinkled up in attempt to suppress a laugh, “would you like me
to?”
Thor nodded weakly before wiping tears from his eyes.
“Would you honestly though?” Loki asked with some doubt. He had suspected for a
while, long before now, that Thor found him attractive. But he knew that that
was not enough to erase the history that was between their kingdoms. Thor
should hate him, he had that right, but that did not stop him from grabbing
Loki by the hand and leading him to Loki’s room.
Loki opened the door and entered behind Thor, then he shut the door.
Thor said nothing. He stood awkwardly.
“Are you trying to seduce me?”
Thor gave a nod so small that Loki wasn’t sure if it had been a flinch. He
waited for Thor to make the next move.
“Yes.” barely escaped Thor’s mouth on a tiny breath.
“Sorry?” His smiles were getting harder and harder to suppress, he was afraid
his face was twitching.
“I want you to sleep with me.” Thor said loudly, his eyes were closed tight and
the veins in his neck bulged.
It took everything in Loki to calmly lock the door before shoving Thor
backwards onto the bed. Finally, the consent he needed but was unwilling to ask
for. He suddenly remembered all the lust he had suppressed until now. He’d
wanted Thor for so long, since he had first seen him years before, and even
more when he saw him again only a year ago. He was blond and beautiful and so
well built, and now at long last, accessible. As he hungrily kissed Thor, his
hand roamed under his clothes onto his chest, his thumb just barely touched his
nipple. Loki had convinced himself when they had married that it would be the
end of him. No way would this beautiful boy choose to sleep with him, to go bed
with the man who helped bring his kingdom to its knees. He would lose his mind
forever, sitting next to Thor through dinner, pretending that the inability to
brush his hand along his face, kiss him, or fuck him, wasn’t painful.
Loki broke away and sat up, straddling Thor. He looked down at his blushing
bride and soaked him in, “what have you done?” He knew that Thor would be
unexperienced in some things, he was too blushy to be seasoned. Loki needed to
survey the possibilities.
Thor didn’t understand the question, he thought Loki was accusing him of
something terrible, like betrayal of some kind. “N-nothing!” he said
defensively.
“No, I mean what experience do you have in bed.”
Thor blushed redder and looked into the dark corner of the ceiling. Something
hit Loki hard in the stomach, it was a mix of horror and some kind of sick
delight.
“Kissing?”
“Oh yes, kissing, but…”
“Nothing?”
“Nothing.”
There it was, that awfully wonderful lusty feeling burning in his sides. Thor
was all his, but that also meant that Thor was all his. He tried to not show
Thor his disappointment, that he couldn’t take him then and there. He thought
about it though, but only for a second, the image of Thor begging for Loki to
be gentle, and obliging, and hearing Thor’s pleasured hefty breaths. A shiver
ran through him and he was hard.
“I can’t fuck you.” He told Thor, whose sudden desperate expression was too
much, “not tonight, at least. You can taste my milk, however.” He leaned
forward and kissed Thor.  One hand reached up and played with his soft hair,
the other wandered blindly for his hand, grasped it, and lead it to his pants.
Thor unlaced the strings and tried not to shake as he reached into Loki’s
pants. He was overjoyed to find that Loki was hard. He was afraid that Loki was
doing this for his sake. Now he was afraid of everything else. Did Loki like
his kissing? As he stroked Loki’s cock, was he going too fast, was it too dry,
was it too slow? Loki broke their kiss and Thor flinched. Loki reached into the
drawer next to them and removed a bottle, took Thor’s hand, and poured an oil
onto it and placed his hand back onto his dick.
Loki gave quiet instructions until Thor was sure he was almost at his end. And
then Loki pinned Thor’s hands to his side. Thor knew Loki would kick him out
now, he’d done everything wrong, Loki was pitty fucking him, but he’d changed
his mind. Loki leaned forward, no doubt to ask him to leave, “I want you to use
your mouth.” It was too much for Thor. He grabbed Loki by the arm’s and rolled
him over onto the bed, looked down at the first smile that didn’t scare him,
before he slid down Loki’s body. Thor wasn’t a stranger to blowjobs as a
concept, he’d heard enough tavern songs, but he knew theory versus practice
would be different. Loki’s fingers that twisted into his hair served as a sign
of encouragement. He started slowly by licking, and worked his way up to
swirling his tongue around the head, and then taking it all the way. Loki gave
instructions on pleasured breaths and Thor was confident. He was able to bring
Loki to panting climax before long. There were rumors that Jotunn sperm tasted
sweet, but he hadn’t heard much on the matter, and he’d nothing to compare it
to, but it was true that there was something delicious about the taste,
although it would be hard to admit. Thor wanted to be ashamed, but he couldn’t
quote bring himself to it, he was however flushed red when Loki lazily propped
himself up. He couldn’t quite look him in the face now.
Loki laughed. Thor could swear that out of the corner of his eye, Loki’s lips
looked purple. “we really need to work on your embarrassed reaction to
everything. So you just sucked off a Jotunn. What’s the big deal?” Thor’s new
blush put his last to shame. His freckles looked pale, “you really ought to put
that blood to better use. Get on the bed.”
Thor stood shakily and did as he was told. He laid where Loki had.
“Close your eyes, lie back and think of Asgard.” Thor didn’t understand, but he
did close his eyes. Whatever Loki did to him, he’d be able to handle better if
he didn’t have to also see it. Maybe that was worse though, his sense of touch,
as Loki’s thin fingers played with the waist of his pants, seemed to send tiny
shocks of lust into his hips. He prayed that he’d make it. As if he wasn’t
embarrassed enough, he could just imagine Loki abandoning him as a bedmate, and
mocking him for life if he came too soon.
A chuckled escaped from Loki as he handled Thor’s dick, “I never imagined you’d
be so large, but I guess it’s no surprise, it matches the rest of you and then
some. I suppose you’ll grow into it yet.” His hand lazily stroked for a few
moments and then stopped. Thor opened one eye, just to make sure everything was
alright. Loki stared him dead on, “touch yourself.” he ordered dryly, “I want
to watch.” Thor closed his eye and did as he was told. Even with eyes closed,
he could see Loki staring down at him, “when did you first want me to fuck
you?” Thor cursed Loki’s cleverness. It was true that Thor did this with Asgard
as a primary intention, but it was true that he’d wanted Loki before.
One of Loki’s long fingers swirled around on a patch of Thor’s exposed hip. It
was almost a threat, Thor thought, withholding his touch and reminding him of
what he was missing if he didn’t tell Loki.
“A… while… before now.” Thor grunted. He wasn’t in fear of coming too soon, now
that it was his own hand that did the work, but he was afraid if he thought too
much of Loki, even that couldn’t save him.
“Before we were married?”
“Yes.”
“Before the war was over?”
“Please.” it was all Thor had to say. His pathetically begging voice as he
finally looked Loki in the face was enough.
Loki sniffed. He’d wanted more, and he would get it, but why the rush? He sank
down and took Thor in his mouth, all of him. It was almost too much for Thor,
but he kept himself together.
Loki pleasantly teased the tip of Thor’s cock with his tongue and blessed his
good fortune. The slightly soft teenager decorated his bed and moaned his name.
It was not a typical Jotunn custom to marry, but it was one he was glad to have
borrowed from the Asgardians, it ensured that Thor would stay his. He knew what
that meant for Thor, the pressures it put on him, and he promised to make it
easier for him.
“Loki.” Thor whined in warning, twisting his fingers into his hair, and
thrusting slightly forward. Loki continued until Thor had spent and lay panting
in his bed.
“Well, I feel as though you’ve successfully served your prince and kingdom this
evening.” He wiped spit and seed off his mouth ‘I’ll be sure to let my father
know that Jotunn relations with Asgard are going well.”
Thor grumbled and pulled a pillow over his face. Loki slid into bed next to him
and watched, propped up on one elbow.
“Did you like it?”
Thor pulled the pillow away from his face, aware now that even Loki was capable
of self doubt. He thought about denying it, if only for a joke, but imagined
the pain he’d feel if Loki did the same to him. He turned and faced Loki, “Of
course I liked it.”
“Humm” Loki grinned and pet Thor’s hair, “Could you bare to do it again?”
Thor gulped in response, already starting to stiffen.
End Notes
     Sorry for grammar mistakes :\ I'm pretty bad about understanding the
     rules of punctuation around quotations and will try and work on it.
     I've read it about a million times but I'm sure I'm still missing
     stuff.
     If anyone gives a shit, I will post more. I have a few other chapters
     written, but they aren't edited/complete.
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