Love

                                    

                                          
(Thor x Loki)
                          
"Ugh, Thor move, I cant breath," Loki groans as half of the large man is crushing him into the bed underneath them. He tries pushing him off but only receives a grunt in return before being held tighter to his chest. "Move you oaf, I've got to use the bathroom."
                          
Thor mumbles but loosens his grip a bit and Loki uses this chance to slip out and pad his way to the bathroom, limping. The fact that he's naked isn't even a problem anymore, as Thor has seen all of him plenty of times.
                          
"Brother, come back," Thor grumbles turning over so he is now laying on his back and staring into the open bathroom. He admires Loki's smooth back and behind licking his lips.
                          
"Thor, I do wish you would stop being so insatiable. We went three rounds last night I don't believe I can handle anymore this morning," Loki sighs as he rinses his hands and walks back into the room. He stares down at Thor who opens his arms for him to climb back into. He rolls his eyes acting irritated as he complies, snuggling into his side. "Honestly."
                          
"You can't deny that you love it," Thor laughs his chest shaking with the sheer force of the action. Loki just hides his face in his neck blushing, he loves Thor's laugh. "You have had to pee so much these past few days, is something wrong."
                          
Loki just scoffs before answering, "I'm a living being of course I pee, there is nothing wrong with that." Loki turns away grumpily biting his lip nervously.
                          
"You sure?" Thor asks and Loki nods to which Thor drops it wrapping his arms around Loki to pull him against his chest and nibble on his neck. "I love you, brother."
                          
Loki buries his face in his pillow mumbling a muffled, "Love you too." Loki can't look at him not knowing how he should tell him what's to come.
                          
They sleep long into the day eventually getting up when a lady in waiting (I don't know what else to call one of the women that serves their mother) knocks on the door. "Your Highness, do you by chance know where Prince Loki is I am unable to locate him and Her Majesty is requesting his presences."
                          
Thor doesn't know what to say so he looks to Loki worriedly to which he tells him what to say. "He may have gone down to the gardens, you know how he loves the quiet," Thor responds and the woman agrees before disappearing from the hall.
                          
Loki gives Thor one more passionate kiss before climbing out of bed and limping to Thor's closet pulling out one of the outfits he keeps in there so he isn't wearing the same clothes when he reappears. He slips them on carefully angling himself away from Thor not wanting him to notice. They are quite loose, as that is what he has started wearing so he can hide what he is unable to mask with his magic so no one notices.
                          
Loki is about to just head out of the room when he feels Thor grab his wrist and pull him to his naked body. "I love you," Thor states staring into Loki's eyes unwavering.
                          
Loki blushes but tries to hide it as he clears his throat. "You as well," He responds trying to turn and leave.
                          
"Brother," Thor warns looking at him in a way that makes Loki sigh.
                          
Loki leans forward and kisses him softly. "Love you too," He responds to which Thor lets him go and he walks right out of the room careful that no one sees him before heading into the gardens so the lady in waiting finds him.
                          
Once he reaches his mother's chambers the woman leaves and he is left knocking at her door. "Come in, my son," Frigga says to which Loki obeys. "Sit."
                          
She gestures to a chair across from her and he sits. She doesn't say anything and neither does he. So the entire room is just filled with unsure silence.