Sequel! Woot! I'd suggest reading the first story, Chokechain or this might be confusing. :p
And let me just suggest a fic to you guys. Its Thorki, which is an AMAZING PAIRING.
it's: The Fundamental Theorem of Shakespeare and its soooo amazing! Gahhh! Its an AU where Thor is a new teacher at Loki's school. And There's (SPOILERRRR) Super-husbands…kinda… ;)
WARNINGS: mpreg, slash… yup and I obviously don't own the Avengers…because if I did, Loki wouldn't have been caught, I would make it a show with the same cast as the movie, and get the writers for the show from Tumblr…. It'd be awesome.
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Loki let out a shuddering breath. He stumbled away from the marble sink, flinging the plastic stick away from him in pure fear. This couldn't be happening. Not now. Everything was going so perfectly, for once in his life.
Loki lifted his shirt and looked down at his stomach. He was no newbie to motherhood, but somehow, it was different this time, and he was scared.
The Warrior's Three and Lady Sif had left the day before, with many promises of coming back soon. There was plenty of hugs and kisses, especially between Bruce and Fandral.
Loki let out a sigh, he would be fine, he tried to reassure himself. It would be two, maybe three months before he would really show. When men got pregnant, the progress was sped up a bit. But only by a month or two. Loki breathed evenly, well, as evenly as he could.
But, what was he going to tell Tony? Would he be happy? Mad? Demand an abortion? Oh gods, Loki didn't know if he would be able to do that. He shuddered at the thought of Tony, staring down at him in disgust, demanding that Loki somehow geet rid of the child. Their child.
Loki gasped once, before lunging for the toilet, and vomiting the contents of his stomach into the porcelain bowl.
"Sir, would you like me to inform Master Stark of your situation?" Jarvis worried. Loki shook his head weakly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Loki had really grown fond of the AI system over the last few weeks. (It totally had nothing to do with the fact that they were both technically British.) He was glad that Jarvis had given him an option.
"Um, sir, it seems Mr. Stark is already coming to you." Jarvis stated, and Loki swore he could feel Jarvis rolling his non-existent eyes.
Loki had just enough time to lunge for the pregnancy test stick and throw it hurriedly into the cabinet under the sink. He leaned back against the edge of the bathtub just as Tony burst into the room.
"Loki! Hey, babe, are you okay? I…got a weird feeling.." Tony said as he sat next to Loki and draped an arm around his shoulders.
"Oh, it was nothing…Just got a bit nauseous…" He was technically not lying…He had gotten nauseous.
"What were you doing?" Tony asked, looking Loki up and down. Loki glanced down at himself and remembered that he was only wearing a shot green silk robe, and absolutely nothing else.
"I was going to get a shower." He said truthfully. Tony shot him a sly look.
"Well, why don't I just…help you then?" He whispered huskily, standing and pulling Loki to his feet. Tony reached around Loki and touched the wall panel there, tapping away at buttons. The water started pouring from the shower head and steam started to rise as Tony slipped off his shirt. Loki stared at the man as he stripped. He was perfection.
Tony turned back to Loki and slowly pushed the robe down his shoulders, letting his hands wander suggestively. Loki stepped into the shower and groaned as the almost-boiling water hit his sore back, relaxing tense muscles. He felt Tony step in behind him and wrap his arms around Loki's still tiny waist.
His hands flattened on Loki's stomach and Loki felt a rush run through him. He imagined Tony putting his hands on his stomach for a different reason, to feel the gentle kicks of their baby.
Oh Gods, this was really happening… And Loki didn't know what to do.
Tony's hands roamed to his back, massaging tense muscles gently, soothing him with whispers of nothing in his ear. Loki leaned back against Tony and simply enjoyed being held.
"I love you." He found himself whispering. Tony chuckled and leaned down, kissing Loki's soft, pink lips gently.
"I love you too. You know that, Loki…" He whispered back, making Loki's stomach flutter defiantly. Loki and Tony were silent after that, simply holding each other under the hot spray of water.
Tony, wondering at the beauty of his boyfriend. And Loki, wondering what to do with a baby he wasn't sure Tony would want.
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