FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Loki chuckled a little. "i have been raised from a very young age to be the leader of my people." Loki admitted. "even if i am not King, someday, it will be me they turn to for guidance. i am touched by the Mother, i touch the very earth and i touch every last Jotun in existence." he admitted. "for example. i can tell you that there is still three hundred thousand Jotun on the planet. and one hundred thousand have fled to the other realms. and that five babies have been born in the last hour." he admitted with a smile. "of course, i can't feel their emotions or their health levels, so i have been taught from a very young age to be hyper aware of people's expressions and body language." he admitted with a grin. "and it is a political match that Odin, in his idiocy, thought would be a good idea." Loki admitted. "they have been promised to each other for a long time now, but Thor is being stupid about it. we can talk about it later, i desire to be fucked." loki admitted, grinning as he pulled the other into a kiss.
Clint grinned as he had clothes flung at him, catching them and yanking them on. "you won't find me arguing." he admitted as he kissed back, humming happily. "that was the best ever by the way. i didn't know people could DO that." he admitted before pausing as he realized that Steve was in the kitchen already, making breakfast without a shirt on and muttering to himself. apparently still in a pretty sour mood. Clint couldn't understand Steve, because Steve was not speaking English, but French. which Steve knew Clint couldn't understand. Steve knew no one in the tower but Pepper understood french. it never occurred to him to test the newcomers. "just fucking unfair. it really is. they go off and have the sex of their lives and i sit here and get pissed because i like them, but they don't know that because I'm a god fucking coward. but it's wrong to like two people isn't it? a man no less... so why do i have this horrible urge to watch them go at it? god i'm a sick pervert. but it would be great if i could just get Clint on his knees and shut his fucking mouth for a while... preferably over my cock...." yeah, Steve had it bad. confused, frightened and unbearably horny.
Clint grinned as he had clothes flung at him, catching them and yanking them on. "you won't find me arguing." he admitted as he kissed back, humming happily. "that was the best ever by the way. i didn't know people could DO that." he admitted before pausing as he realized that Steve was in the kitchen already, making breakfast without a shirt on and muttering to himself. apparently still in a pretty sour mood. Clint couldn't understand Steve, because Steve was not speaking English, but French. which Steve knew Clint couldn't understand. Steve knew no one in the tower but Pepper understood french. it never occurred to him to test the newcomers. "just fucking unfair. it really is. they go off and have the sex of their lives and i sit here and get pissed because i like them, but they don't know that because I'm a god fucking coward. but it's wrong to like two people isn't it? a man no less... so why do i have this horrible urge to watch them go at it? god i'm a sick pervert. but it would be great if i could just get Clint on his knees and shut his fucking mouth for a while... preferably over my cock...." yeah, Steve had it bad. confused, frightened and unbearably horny.