Loki made no sound as he crept through the hallways of the palace, slinking through the shadows.

I seek you out, filet you alive.

Loki slipped slowly through the crack in the door, eyes falling on the bed where he knew that Thor slept. He slithered under the sheets, snakelike almost, until his body was pressed up against the thunder god's.

One more word and you won't survive.

The blue eyes snapped open, and before he could utter a cry of surprise. Loki pressed a hand firmly to his mouth, successfully muffling the sound.

I'm not scared of your stolen power, I see right through you any hour.

Loki twisted his body, squirming so he was sow seated on top of Thor, straddling his waist. He leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Are you frightened, god of thunder?"

Thor gave no reply, but he was easier to read than an open book. With one movement, he could throw Loki across the room, but Loki knew he wouldn't.

I won't soothe your pain, I won't ease your strain, You'd be waiting in vain, I've got nothing for you to gain.

Loki pressed his lips softly to the god's ears, working slowly down, caressing his neck. Thor reached up and tried to pull Loki closer to him, pressing his face into Loki's neck.

I'm taking it slow, feeding my flame, shuffling the cards of your game. And just in time, in the right place, suddenly I will play my ace.

Thor pressed his mouth to Loki's kissing him hungrily, as Loki's hands wandered over his body. Loki deepened the kiss, and felt Thor pull him closer. Loki abruptly broke off, leaving Thor wanting more. He pulled away, sliding down so he was lying next to Thor, both of them panting heavily.

Eyes on fire, your spine is ablaze, felling any foe with my gaze.

Loki decided that he would spend the night in Thor's bed tonight; he had earned it.

Blue and Green eyes gleamed in the darkness