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Percy POV: 

         I was blessed with a nightmare-free sleep and woke up to a pleasant surprise. Loki curled up next to me. My lover looked up at me from his spot on my chest, silently begging. Obliging, I lean down, pressing my lips to his. Loki sucks on them needily, tracing the inside of my lip with his tongue. "Lokes," I mumble into him. Running my hands through his raven hair I tilt my head, slipping my tongue down the god's throat this time. Exploring the rest of his mouth I suck on his bottom lip, then plunge back into his throat. 

         He moans quietly, pressing closer. Someone coughs and our heads whip around simultaneously. My cheeks glowing, I spot Thor. The Norse is grinning from ear to ear, "I knew it!" He thundered. I wince, his voice leaving me temporarily deaf. My lover stands up, looking down at me he says, "I need to find out just how bad the damage to your knee is." He paused, "I require you to stand. If that's alright?" Nodding I shove the sheets off and watch as they topple off the end of the cot.

        Loki grabs my arms, hoisting me up. Flinching, I swing my legs over the side of the bed. Still gripping my arms, my lover helps me up. Slowly he backs away, "Stand," he commands. I whimper, putting pressure on my bad knee. Shifting so I can put my full weight on both my legs I let out a yell at the excruciating pain coursing up my limb. Thor catches me as I fall, holding me up by my armpits. Loki stays where he is, running his scrutinizing gaze over my body, "Take off your pants." I look at him in surprise, "I don't think now is a good time Lokes." The said man snickered, "So I can see your knee. Unless, that is what you're wanting?" I roll my eyes and bend over, sitting on the bed as I slide off the pants someone had 'generously' lent me. 

         Now only in my boxers and a tunic, Loki had lent me before passing out, I stand. Balancing on my good leg. The god presses his lips together at the sight of my knee. The scars were puckered and a tender pink colour. Lips still pursed Loki leans down and places his cool, slender hands on my leg, whispering something in Old Norse. A tingle fell over my broken joint. Yelping I try to force him away as the tingle became a sharp sting. Thor exploded, "Brother! What in the name of the Allfather are you doing to Percy!" Thunder rumbled with the god's anger, causing Loki to grit his teeth. 

         Still ignoring his brother, Loki continues the incantation. The pain flares up one last time, before dying down. Gasping, the trickster leans back, settling on his haunches. Continuing to neglect Thor he stares intently at me, "How much of the pain did that take away?" Frowning I don't respond, instead, attempting to stand again. Pushing up off the bed I rise and put both feet down. And stand. Smiling to himself, Loki stands in front of me, "Good, we'll have to build the muscle back up though. You'll have to use crutches for now." 

        Grabbing both my hands my lover leans in for a quick kiss, before whisking us away in the beautiful green light I'd come to love. Thor just stood there, mouth agape. Staring, flabbergasted as we disappeared. 

Loki POV:

         I take us to Perseus' room, seeing as mine was ransacked by the Avengers. My lips still on his I lift the prince of the sea and carry him to the queen sized bed in the corner.  Gingerly setting him down I nip at his bottom lip, asking him to open. He doesn't, rather pulling away. I whimper at the lost warmth, "Per-" he cut me off with a calloused finger. Tracing the outline of my lips he leans in and whispers three words that leave me reeling, "My turn now." 

        Perseus yanked me down, flipping me on my stomach while digging a knee into my back. Unable to see anything I lay there, at the demi-god's mercy, moaning as a rough hand tangles itself in my hair. My lover's hot breath tickles my nape as he brings his lips to the base of my skull. And proceeded to do as I did, kissing his way down. The pressure on my back lifts, followed by my tunic. A hand returned itself to my hair, while the other traveled lower. Gripping my ass Percy dipped his head to my shoulders, licking his way across them. I whimper, unable to do anything else under his touch.  

        Now drawing lazy circles on the back of my thighs, Perseus makes his way along my waist, kissing just above the top of my pants. I bucked my hips, causing him to freeze momentarily. Then my pants were gone, thrown somewhere in Perseus' vast room. He continued his caresses, dragging his tongue around the edges of my undergarments. He continued, lower still, pausing to lick my inner thighs. I moaned, it's been so long since I've felt this good. My lover's hand detangles itself from my hair and he flips me back over, kissing my abdomen. He then lays his head down on my chest. Pressing a kiss to his brow I recline, content to watch my lover sleep, that is until Tartarus takes him. 

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