Disclaimer: I don't own Loki or Tony or the song.

And OMG I wrote something that didn't end going in the M rating :O *Shock horror face*

Tony woke from his sleep and groped beside him, he grumbled when he couldn't locate his bed partner. Opening his eyes begrudgingly he found that Loki was not in the room at all.

"Jarvis" He asked

"Yes sir?" the A.I replied

"Where is Loki?"

"Mr. Laufreyson is currently dancing in the main room to the song Tragedy"

Tony choked on his tongue in shock.

"He's what?!" He asked again to be sure

"Dancing sir"

Oh he had to see this. Getting out of bed he snuck to the main room and stood in the doorway, his mouth hanging open at the sight.

Loki was dancing around the room in nothing but a tight pair of black leather pants and singing perfectly in time with the lyrics.

"Tragedy...
When the feelings gone
And you can't go on its
Tragedy..."

The God had an extraordinary voice and despite the choice of song a flash of heat rushed south. Plus the leather outlined that lovely rear of his.

Tony joined in the song with a shit-eating grin on his face

"Tragedy...
When you lose control
And you got no soul , it's
Tragedy...
When the morning cries
And you don't know why , it's
Hard to bear
With no-one beside you
Your goin' nowhere"

The Trickster wheeled round tripping over his own feet in his haste. He swore, his face and ears turning a lovely shade of red in embarrassment.

"A-anthony I didn't realize you were there" He stuttered and scrambled to his feet.

Tony hummed and walked forward, wrapping his arms around Loki and whispering in his ear "how about we make that gorgeous voice sing a whole different song" he nibbled at the side of his neck, trailing a hand down his chest to tug at the waistband of Loki's pants.