Title: Let's See How You Like It!

Pairing: ThorLoki

Rating/Warnings: M-rated for, let's just face it, SEX. Dog ears!Thor (Incest if you don't know the actual storyline of the comics…haha)

Summary: (Sequel to "The Problem with Spells") Thor won't stop teasing Loki about his…mishap. Our favorite Prince of Mischief discovers how to make him shut up about it. –Movie verse-

"Why must you run from me so, brother?" Thor followed a quickly retreating Loki, a grin plastered on his stubbled face. "It was mere jest!"

Loki spun on his heel, making Thor bump into his chest as he froze in his tracks. "Mere jest does not condone you spreading that…that particular memory amongst your friends!" His normally pale face was bright crimson, a scowl ruining his features.

The two gods were standing alone in one of the many hallways leading away from the dining area, sounds of fighting echoing from the training arena to their right. Fading sunlight streamed through the wide glassless windows as the sun slowly sank beyond the BiFrost. Thor cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his head as his grin faded slightly. The two brothers had just returned from the company of the Warriors Three and Sif, Thor hinting several times at Loki's magical mishap, not giving explicit details, but enough to hint at the embarrassment of the situation. Sif had stared back and forth between them for several minutes, and Loki had shifted uncomfortably under her gaze. The trickster knew she could sense something; all females just seemed to know with those sorts of things. Luckily, the rest of the warriors didn't seem to notice or really care, despite Thor's constant hints and grins in his brother's direction. Loki had continued to skirt around the subject, trying to bring up anything to get away from that particular topic, until he could stand it no more, standing and leaving the room abruptly. Thor followed swiftly, trying to convince his younger brother to stay.

"They suspect nothing, dear brother!" Thor laughed, clapping Loki soundly on the shoulder and the younger god's knees buckled slightly under the weight.

"Sif seemed keenly interested!" He brushed off his brother's massive hand, glaring and turning to leave again. "You are such an oaf!"

Thor reached out, capturing Loki's thin, leather clad wrist and spinning him around, his blue eyes wide and apologetic. "Loki…I am sorry, I did not mean to make you uncomfortable around our friends…"

"Your friends…" Loki sighed and corrected as he was pulled to face his brother once more, a little more force exuded on the thunder god's side this time.

Thor frowned slightly, tilting the raven haired sorcerer's face upward to meet his, leaning in close, his armored arm wrapping around the thin waist that stood petrified beneath him. Loki's eyes grew wide, his face lighting up with a crimson blush as Thor's stubbled jaw scratched against his clean shaved face, lips connecting for just a brief moment before Loki pushed with all his might, managing to move Thor just an inch away. The trickster silently cursed his brother's mountainous form and curled his hands into fists, practically spitting with rage.

"Thor! Contain yourself! Don't touch me in such a way! There could be eyes anywhere. People would whisper louder than they already are!"

The lust was evident in Thor's eyes and he chuckled, crossing his arms. "Now, don't fret little kitten. Our business is our own. How about you summon those fetching ears and tail and I can relax you?"

Loki sputtered, stepping back again as Thor advanced, anger rising within him like magma, threatening to erupt with each passing second of Thor's teasing.

"You think me comical? It was not easy for me! I couldn't control my body's functions with those blasted things!" Thor's disbelief displayed on his raised eyebrow, Loki flexed his fingers, swirls of icy blue surrounding his hands. "Fine. Let's see how you like it, brother!" Loki thrust his hands forward and a blast of blackish mist engulfed Thor, the thunder god falling back with a ragged coughing fit. Stumbling out of the mist, Thor froze where he stood, blinking in the fading light around them and lifting his trusty Mjölnir to inspect himself. He felt something shake behind him and let out a gasp, a fluffy yellow tail wagging back and forth. Looking desperately at his reflection in his trusty weapon, Thor stifled a growl as he took notice of the short twitching, dog like ears poking out from his wavy locks.

"Well then." Loki's laughter was barely hidden in his speech, green eyes twinkling. "It is not the exact result I was hoping for, but I do think they rather suit you, brother."

Thor bristled, and he clenched his fist around Mjölnir and Loki stiffened, eyes widening. The trickster took a step back as Thor's ears lowered against his head, tail standing straight up in anger. Tiny sparks surrounded the god and he moved forward slowly. Loki couldn't but swallow thickly, fear rising in his chest like an icy tidal wave as Thor started to run towards him. Disappearing with a puff of black smoke, Loki reappeared in his private chambers, instantly locking his door and slumping against the thick, aged wood; a breath he wasn't aware he had been holding escaping with a rush. He reveled in the quiet for just a minute or two before a deafening pounding caused him to jump away from the doorway, heart thundering in his chest. Loki side stepped, standing just to the side of the twin doors.

"LOKI! LET ME IN!" Thor was enraged and pointed Mjölnir at the crease of the two doors, a bolt of lightning striking with precise accuracy. Throwing his weapon down as he kicked the doors open, Thor stomped into the room, right past Loki, allowing the smaller god to simply reach out, delicate hand brushing along his tail. Thor shivered as pleasure washed over him. Suddenly, he had forgotten what he was angry about, if only for a second, as he saw stars.

"Wh-what…?" He questioned, his breath settling. He glanced back at Loki, who calmly closed the doors again, a small smile on his face.

"Intense, isn't it?" Loki crooned, walking over to his stilled brother, long fingers wrapping around Thor's yellow tail and running down as he walked to his side.

Thor's breathing became unsteady again and he reached out a hand, grabbing Loki by the upper arm and stopping the other's progress, eyelids drooping slightly. "Do not… play with me, trickster."

"Oh?" Loki raised a dark eyebrow, his free hand traveling to trace down the side of Thor's face, enjoying the heat of his flush. "I thought that's what you wanted to do, oh god of thunder."

Yanking Loki forward, Thor gave the younger god a crushing kiss and Loki could practically feel the lust given off by his brother. He smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around the broad shoulders as Thor's hands went immediately to Loki's hips, pulling him close and grinding against his dark pants. The colder god gasped at just how hard Thor was already, the thunder god's erection pressing against his quickly growing one. Thor chuckled, kissing along Loki's neck and nipping lightly at the skin flush against his touch.

"D-down, boy." Loki practically begged, reaching up to rub one of Thor's canine ears.

Thor growled, lifting Loki as the younger god wrapped his legs around Thor, ankles locking together to keep himself up. Cupping the other's firm ass, Thor grinned into Loki's chest as he dropped to his knees, lying Loki down as gently as possible onto the thick fur rug. Loki blushed as Thor crept up to whisper in his ear, hands seeming to have a mind of their own as they snaked their way under his shirt, rubbing hardening nipples and causing Loki to whimper, arching slightly. Thor licked the shell of Loki's ear, the younger god shivering and gripping Thor's shoulders tightly, the armor cold beneath his soft fingertips. One calloused hand ran down Loki's slim form, cupping his crotch and causing Loki to buck, a sharp moan tearing from his throat.

"How should I take you, trickster?" Thor growled out, biting down on the raven haired man's earlobe.

Loki ran his fingers through the other's golden locks, rubbing lazy circles on the canine ears and Thor closed his eyes in response, heartbeat racing. "Any way you like." Loki's reply was simple, his voice uneven as Thor ground down again and both gods arched and sighed, each searching for that delicious friction again.

Thor removed his hand from beneath Loki's shirt, ignoring the small frown of response before sitting back entirely, moving to discard his heavy armor. Loki watched as the slab of metal fell to the side, leaving Thor in a wrinkled but simple black shirt and leather pants. The cold god leaned up, fingers playing with the edge of his half-brother's shirt. Thor grinned along with Loki as his shirt was pulled ever so slowly above his head, the garment falling to join the armor. Loki bit his lip, cold hands running along the cut muscles shivering under his touch. Thor busied himself with undoing Loki's brilliant emerald cloak, pulling it off the smaller god's shoulders with more force than necessary Loki. Garments fell in puddles around the two gods until only their pants remained and Thor covered Loki's body with his own, hands tugging at the sides of Loki's leather pants.

"Why don't you simply evaporate these before I lose what sanity I have left?" Thor kissed Loki's elegant neck and wintergreen eyes closed in response.

"Because...brother…" Loki swallowed, his mouth suddenly feeling very dry. He tried to keep his composure, clearing his throat before continuing. "I enjoy watching you beg…"

Thor chuckled, his voice deep against the pale skin as neatly trimmed fingernails dug needy into his skin. The leather slipped down the younger god's thighs, easily exposing his throbbing erection to the chilled air. Loki hissed through clenched teeth before biting his bottom lip as the calloused hands of his half-brother stroked his inner thighs, barely brushing against the hardened flesh.

"I don't think, dear brother, that I will be the one begging …" Thor grasped Loki's hardened length so suddenly, the younger god arched in response, an unbroken moan ripping from his throat.

Loki's eyes widened, his mouth open and soundless as Thor began to slowly stroke him, a thick thumb rubbing almost cruelly over the tip already slick with pre-cum. Thor leaned down, tongue running along the dark haired man's length, trying not to grin at the mewling sounds coming from his younger brother. Loki's hands tangled in Thor's golden locks, pulling back almost cruelly as he tugged the other up until they were face to face. Confusion dotted Thor's features and his ears bent back slightly in response.

"Loki…?"

The god's face was flushed, his eyes following a narrow path down Thor's chest and to the swelled bump in his trousers.

"J-just take me already!"

Thor grinned, flipping Loki over suddenly and pulling off the pesky pants before slipping his own down around his knees. Thor pulled Loki up onto his hands and knees before placing a broad hand in the center of the younger god's shoulders, slowly pushing Loki's face down. The trickster shivered, feeling almost too exposed in such a provocative position. Soft fur caressed his face and he turned emerald eyes towards the blonde, silently pleading as the stronger god moving closer. Spitting into his hand, Thor pressed the tip of his finger against Loki's entrance, slowly easing in as the other's spine curved uncomfortably.

"Relax, little kitten…" Thor had to stifle his own moan as Loki began to push himself against the digit, allowing the most wanton of sighs to escape. "You would have me undone before we could even begin." Thor leaned over and lined himself up, hot breath almost scalding the back of Loki's neck.

"You seem to have forgotten that this is a punishment, brother." Loki breathed, his legs almost shaking from anticipation.

"For who? You seemed to be more pained than I at the moment."

"I wouldn't be if you would just- AH!" Loki buried his face into the rug, hands tightening in the fur as Thor suddenly pushed in.

Both gods sat still, sharp breaths breaking the silence around them. Thor leaned over, placing soft kisses along Loki's shoulders until a slight nod from the other told him to move.

The god of thunder began to move slowly, carefully watching the other's body language, and relaxed slightly when Loki began to move against him. The pale man reached behind them, just barely stroking the end of Thor's fluffy tail. The blonde outright growled, increasing his pace and soon Loki was drooling into the carpet, the obscene sound of flesh on flesh obscuring his tiny moans. Thor had his hand on the back of Loki's neck holding him steady as he pounded into him, suddenly pulling the younger god upright, allowing the thunder god to easily bite into the delicate skin. Loki's head fell back against Thor's shoulder, arms rising up to grab at the dog ears. With renewed energy, Thor angled his hips thrusting up into the other and hitting the sweet spot that made the trickster see stars.

"Th-thor! I can't…" Loki barely gasped out, eyes closed and heart racing.

The older god reached around, rough hands wrapping around Loki's length and pumping quickly. The trickster had to grab onto Thor's wide neck for support as his back arched as tight as a bow, Thor licking and sucking at the crimson bite mark on his pale skin.

"Just let go, trickster. Let yourself be ruled." Thor whispered as he twisted his wrist slightly, pulling almost completely out of the other before ramming back in at the perfect angle and hitting Loki's prostate with the kind of accuracy only a god could posses.

Loki screamed out Thor's name, his voice shaky and hoarse. Thor tried to gently lower the other to the floor as he also released within the other, his brother's name a strangled moan.

Thor barely stopped himself from collapsing on top of the raven haired man, rolling over onto his side. Stormy blue eyes opened to meet hazy green orbs. The two brothers were lying across from one another, the slighter god reaching out to catch a golden strand of the thunder god's hair.

"Shame... Your ears have disappeared as well… I shall make a mental note of this for later…"

Thor brushed away Loki's hand and before the other could register his confusion, grabbed Loki and pulled him again his chest, cradling the younger god in his massive arms.

"I am truly sorry for earlier, brother. If I had known you would be so affected… I should have held my tongue."

There was silence for a minute as Loki drew lazy circles on Thor's chest, tracing the paths of the sweat droplets that still lingered there. A slight grin stretched across his features as he looked up sheepishly at the other god.

"If I had known this would have been the result, I would have made a scene sooner…"

Thor smiled sleepily, kissing the top of Loki's head.

"Do not fret, brother, for I imagine many more 'fights' in our future." Thor teased and Loki rested his head against the older god's chest, letting exhaustion consume them both.

AN: Done! FINALLY. Gods, I hope you like this… The ending felt a bit rushed… So… sorry. Review and let me know what you think!