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Storms (Chapter Seven)

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Enjoy :) **************** Tony wasn't even sure how they made it the bedroom but suddenly he was being pressed into his bed, Thor's big body covering him, and Tony was spreading his legs automatically, trying to make room for the him, and Thor was murmuring in approval, carding his fingers through Tony's hair and sealing their mouths together in a kiss that made Tony feel like he was being drugged. Thor's hands were moving over his body, over the ribs that were no longer quite so prominent and over a stomach that softer now, and then lower and Tony couldn't stop his body from locking up when Thor brushed over his hip bone. “Too far?” Thor lifted his head enough to ask and Tony shook his head, took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to relax. “Have you done this before, Anthony?” “Not for a long time. Before Iron Man. But I want you. Please.” In answer, Thor simply rolled them on the bed, bringing Tony up to straddle his hips, giving Tony a chance to control the movement and speed between them, and right away Tony reached for the switch of the lamp, plunging the room into darkness. “You don't have to be self conscious with me, Elskan min.” Thor whispered, and Tony shook his head, then realized Thor couldn't see him. “I know.” He whispered back. “But I am anyway.” “Then I will learn your body by touch.” Thor said, and even this soft his voice seemed to vibrate in the room and Tony gave a soft little moan and leaned down until he found Thor's mouth again. “Kiss me.”

It was better like this. With no lights on, Tony could forget the disaster of scar tissue that was his body, and just sucked in a quick breath when Thor touched him, when his hands traveled down Tony's back and lifted his shirt up and over his shoulders. “You too.” He mumbled and Thor's shirt came off next, tossed somewhere onto the floor and then Tony was running his fingers up Thor's perfectly muscled abdomen, over his chest and to his neck, bending down to lick at Thor's lips, asking for another kiss, a better kiss and Thor was only to happy to give it, one hand settling low on Tony's hips, the other threading through his hair as their tongues twisted and curled together, and Thor leaned up into the kiss like he wanted to devour Tony and right there in the dark, Tony thought he would be okay with it. He was more than okay with it, as he tilted his head so Thor could lick and kiss at his neck, mouthing his way down to the curve of his shoulder and Tony barely registered that Thor was touching his neck, kissing his neck, Thor had his hand on his neck and Tony wasn't freaking out at all, too lost in the idea of disappearing, of letting himself be consumed like this and never having to deal with real life again, maybe he could just stay in the dark and drift on this haze of pleasure and-- But then Thor bucked underneath him and Tony came back to himself with a gasp, and a sharp bite to Thor's chest, that had the demi-god moving beneath him again, lifting his hips and pinning Tony in place against him and Tony shuddered all over when he felt the thick line of Thor's cock pressing against his ass. “Thor.” “Anthony.” Thor murmured and his hands were moving again, firm circles over Tony's waist, lower to knead against him, to move him in short thrusts above him and Tony swore the room lit up as their cocks lined up and this time when Thor lifted himself, Tony ground down against him and Thor was suddenly tense, cursing softly, his fingers tightening to the point of pain on Tony's hips. “You will tell me to stop, if I hurt you?” Thor wasn't so much asking as he was demanding. “You will.” “I don't mind if it hurts a little.” Tony whispered against his ear, and Thor squeezed his hips in warning. “You have been hurt enough, Anthony. Our time together should only be pleasure.” “Then touch me.” Tony choked out. “Show me what pleasure feels like. You promised me a storm.” “Aye.” Thor sat up a little to cover his mouth in a bruising kiss, and while Tony was thoroughly distracted by the way Thor's tongue was sliding against his own, Thor reached around and ripped Tony's pants completely in half, and tossed the pieces on the ground. “Thor!” Tony yelped, and then again, louder when Thor pushed his own pants down and kicked them off and suddenly there was just so much skin and Tony almost wished for the lights so he could see it all. But then Thor's big hand wrapped around his cock and Tony jerked helplessly, his mouth falling open and his eyes slamming shut and Thor started stroking him, coaxing him to fullness, the already hard length of his cock pressing up against the softness of Tony's ass. “I have wanted you for so long, Anthony.” Thor murmured and lay back into the pillows, bringing Tony over him so they could keep kissing, and letting his fingers search gently between Tony's legs, trailing down the cleft between his cheeks, down to where he was warm and tight and Tony surprised both of them by rocking back against Thor's fingers with a groan. “Oh.” Tony breathed and rocked back again, experimentally. “Didn't think I'd be ready for that yet.” “We will slow down.” Thor said instantly, and made to pull away, to go back to stroking Tony's cock, but Tony just fumbled under his pillows for a moment, then pressed a bottle of lube into Thor's hands. “Why--” “I decided on this days ago.” Tony was embarrassed, even in the dark, and hid his burning face in Thor's chest. “Wanted to be ready. Been showering and prepping and--” he was nearly shaking he was so embarrassed and Thor could only groan at the thought of Tony getting ready for him. “You are perfect.” Thor said solemnly and lifted Tony's face for a long kiss, hiding the snick of the lube opening as he drenched his fingers. “Thor!” Tony hated how his voice got high and a little desperate when Thor touched him again, rubbing and massaging over his hole, but Thor growled a little, his hips stuttering upwards because he loved when Tony sounded like that, so with another hard kiss and a slight shift to spread Tony's legs just a bit wider, he slid one finger in, clear the second knuckle, and Tony cried out loud, biting into Thor's bottom lip so hard it nearly bled. “Should I--” “More.” Tony's voice was still muffled against Thor's chest. “More.” Thor growled something in one his languages, and started working Tony open quickly then, carefully of course, but it was only a moment before he had two fingers deep inside Tony's body and when he added more lube and pushed a third through the ring of muscle, stabbing over Tony's prostate, Tony's back arched and a moan rolled from him so deep and filthy Thor thought perhaps the beautiful brunette had come just from just that, but no, Tony was still hard and Thor stroked him roughly a few times until Tony was whining and rocking forward into Thor's grasp and then back against the fingers still opening him up. “Are you ready for me, Anthony?” Thor rasped, because Tony had yet to even touch him, and he was afraid he would be undone by the sweet noises tumbling from Tony's lips, and the heat that surrounded his fingers, and the feet of that silken skin above him. “Yes. Yes.” Tony touched him then, pouring lube over his hand and reaching back to grasp Thor's cock, hesitantly at first, but when Thor's hips lifted and he rumbled encouragingly, Tony tightened his grip, his fingers not even meeting all the way around-- “holy thick” he moaned, and Tony wished again that maybe hed left the lights on because he wanted to see every inch of Thor. “Slowly.” Thor cautioned, and let his hands rest comfortingly on Tony's waist, lifting him until Tony had lined them up, the blunt head of Thor's cock teasing at his hole and then with a deep breath and a little shudder, Tony pressed down, spreading his legs and taking Thor inch by inch until their bodies met again, and then he was panting and making those sweet desperate noises Thor loved so much, his body so tight the Thor wasn't even sure he could move, but Tony was already rocking forward, already shifting on top of him, and Thor didn't think Tony knew he was even talking but he was, and it was all “Thor Thor, holy fuck, holy--holy--oh my god. This is so good. So good. So big, god every inch of you--so deep inside me--” “Slowly.” Thor said again, his voice strained because he wanted so badly to flip them over and dive into Tony's perfect body and make the beautiful man scream beneath him, but there would be time for that another day, for now it was up to Tony to set the pace between them, and Thor would go as slowly as needed, but oh, he could have wept when Tony braced himself on his knees and lifted himself up, so slowly it was almost painful, but then it was so good when he sank back down around him. Thor knew if the lights were on, he would see the pained look on Tony's face, the way he was almost certainly biting his lip because taking Thor wasn't easy, not at all. Thor knew how big he was, how many of his partners had had a hard time taking him, but it was different with a man, and different with Tony. So when Tony lifted himself again, Thor ran his hands up Tony's thighs to his waist and held him, taking the strain away and Tony moaned gratefully when Thor eased him back down, and then they did it again, and again, up and down and up and down in that slow, heated slide until Tony had loosened enough that it didn't hurt anymore, until his body had relaxed enough that they were moving smoothly now, and Tony was punctuating every downward motion with a little roll of his hips that had Thor clenching beneath him. And something lit just right, slid just right and Tony gasped, his whole body tightening, and something sparked in the dark between him. “Thor…” Tony started to ask, but Thor just threaded his fingers through Tony's, giving him something to hold onto, and when Tony sank down against him this time, Thor thrust up lightly and Tony cried out, and there it was again, a spark, or a glow or something. “Thor.” Tony said again, but he was rolling his hips now, and arching his back each time Thor thrust into him and Thor could sense it, could feel it when his magic started moving between them, flowing from his fingers into Tony and the room slowly lit as a soft glow moved up Tony's arms and across his chest, spreading down his legs to his toes, dusting across his hair, and now Thor could see the look of awe on Tony's face, could see the wonder and then the jolt of pleasure when Thor moved,and the glow got a little brighter. “It's like electricity..it's..its you.” Tony said in shock, and Thor shook his head. “It's us. Together.” Thor loosed one of his hands and reached up to trace Tony's jaw, and the light arced from his fingers to Tony's cheek, and he could see Tony flush, see his eyes roll closed at the extra touch. “More.” Tony asked, sighed really, his breath coming in pants, and when Thor squeezed at his hip in a silent question, Tony just nodded, and Thor rolled them in one quick motion, slotting between Tony's legs and pushing back into him without any hesitation. Tony shouted then, his legs coming up automatically to wrap around Thor's waist, and the demi god took his lips in a sweet kiss. “Perfect.” He whispered, and pulled out until Tony was scratching at his back and trying to force him closer, then thrust in hard, and the light between them pulsed bright. “Again.” Tony's eyes were wide now, and Thor didn't look away as he moved inside him again, thrust into him again, and every time he did, the electric between them brightened until they were surrounded by it. So Thor shifted his position, pulled Tony tighter against him until he was pushing against Tony's prostate every time, and Tony was crying out, biting at his lips, ripping at the sheets as his pleasure started spiraling upwards. Thor pulled over Tony’s length with quick, sure strokes and now Tony was lifting up into them as they rocked together, and trailing his fingertips down Thor's chest to wind their fingers together over his cock, smiling because the glow between them was filling the room and it was beautiful, the way it lit on Thor's golden skin was beautiful, and it tingled as if all of his nerve endings were lighting up, sparking, and it was “Too much.” Tony could barely speak. “Too much, Thor, too much need to--” “Come for me, then. Come now, Anthony. My love. Elskan min. Let yourself go.” Thor was murmuring hoarsely, coaxing him up even further, pushing into him further and leaned over Tony's body to kiss him, to swallow every noise Tony was making, every gasp and moan and then Tony was almost screaming as his body tightened, as everything came to a peak and then came crashing down around him. He was trembling, shaking, his cock pulsing and spilling between them, hot and wet and had to shut his eyes against the light as it burned brighter and even brighter, then crackled and with a snap, it burst and lightning shot through the room, flashed outside the windows. “Fuck. Fuck, Thor that was--- come on. You too, take what you need, oh fuck come on--” Tony couldn't even think, much less talk, but it didn't matter because Thor was driving into his body with sure strokes now, nearly brutal as he took him, pressing him into the bed and keeping his legs wrapped right around him. “Anthony.” Thor was calling for him, praising him, telling him how beautiful he was, how perfect this was until his thrusts grew erratic, and his hips stuttered and then-- “Inside you, my love?” “Yes yesyesyes oh god yes.” And thunder rolled outside the compound, rolled and crashed and the room nearly shook, and the light between them sparked all over again as Thor pressed as close as he could and groaned low in his chest as he came, buried deep inside Tony's heat, and Tony didn't look away this time, he just stared as Thor's power raged around them, as the storm filled his senses. Because it was beautiful. And when Thor opened his eyes and Tony say the sheen of tears in the deep blue, that was beautiful too. Thor.” he whispered. “Thor I---” “I know, Anthony.” Thor took his lips in a tender kiss. “But words are not necessary between us. Not now. The storm speaks for our hearts.”

Tony just closed his eyes then, and Thor held him close, listening to the steady beat of their hearts. ************************ Later, after Thor had carefully and sweetly cleaned Tony up, had stripped the messy sheets and remade the bed, Tony lay curled up next to him, his head on Thor's chest, their hands linked. “So. The storm--” “Yes.” Thor sighed in satisfaction. “The storm.” “Is that going to happen every time?” Tony asked and Thor looked down at him in concern. “Is that a problem--” “I'm only asking if we are going to see weird weather reports every time we do this.” Tony interrupted. “Because you know… we should warn the news station ahead of time. Or send flowers after to apologize.” “Flowers every day?” Thor frowned playfully. “That could be expensive.” “I'm a billionaire.” Tony's eyes were sparkling. “Send as many flowers as you want.” Then Tony laughed, for the first time since Thor had come back and the sound could have lit the room by itself “I have missed your laugh, Anthony.” “Me too.” Tony snuggled in close. “Make me laugh again.” “Every day.” Thor promised, and ran his fingers through Tony's hair, smiling when the sparks lit between them again. “Every day.”

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