After Fury left, the team decided they had earned a free day, so they turned on the TV and took their respective places on the couches. Meaning that Natasha and Clint took the love seat, Bruce took the armchair, Steve and Thor took the two recliners, leaving Loki and Tony on the couch because no one was brave enough to sit on the same couch as them.
"We should watch Mythbusters" Tony said
"No, we should watch Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol." Clint rebuked
"I say we watch We Were Soldiers." Steve interjected
They compromised by watching 300. Watching was a relative term however, given that everyone but Tony and Loki fell asleep in the first ten minutes.

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"It's nice to have some down time." Tony said, his head resting on Loki's lap.
"Yes," Loki smiled, playing with Tony's hair "it has been quite a while since we were all able to relax."
Tony nodded, falling into a comfortable silence as the couple watched Gerard Butler kick Peter Mensah into a hole after the infamous line Tony happily quoted.
"I like this movie." Loki smiled and Tony grinned up at him.
"I like it too," Tony inhaled deeply, taking in Loki's scent "I like you more."
Loki chuckled, tracing his thumb across Tony's jaw line "I like you too."
"I like you in those pajamas." Tony snickered, plucking at the soft fabric. "In fact, I really like you in those pajamas." Tony hummed as he turned his head so he was no longer facing the screen, but Loki.
"Don't you dare, Anthony," Loki warned, watching that hungry look glow in Tony's eyes "everyone is right here."
"Then stay quiet." Tony smirked as he lifted his arm and palmed the front of Loki's pants. The mischief-maker had to bite his lip to keep from moaning. "It's been a while since we fooled around." Tony mused, continuing to palm the quickly hardening organ.
"Then let's go to our bedroom." Loki said between barred teeth.
"No way, it's my house; I can fuck you wherever I want." Tony chuckled, grasping the waistband of the tightening pants and yanking so Loki's pulsing member was hit with a sudden burst of cool air as it was released from its confines. He drew his thumb over the leaking tip and listened as Loki tried to hold back a moan. Tony grinned as he continued to play with the soaked tip and began running his tongue across the shaft of the heated muscle. "Still want me to stop?" He snickered as Loki shook his head frantically "Didn't think so." He smiled as he lifted himself up onto his elbows. He gave the pre-cum covered tip a teasing lick before taking it entirely into his mouth. He fought not to gag as Loki bucked his hips unexpectedly, but managed to hold composer as he felt the god twitching under him. Tony heard Loki's breathing becoming labored and horse as he reached the edge. He was ready for the explosion as Loki's hips bucked and slammed himself into the back of Tony's throat. He was surprised when a strangled cry escaped Loki's lips; he braced himself to hear cries of disgust that never came. Once Loki had released himself completely into Tony's mouth, Tony looked up to see that they were the only two in the room.
"Mind telling me where our team is?" Tony chuckled, looking up at the panting god.
"Sent them to their rooms." Loki said, voice strained and horse. Tony laughed before standing from the couch, his bulge prominent. Loki allowed himself to be guided to the bedroom, taking the moment to catch his breath and plan. By the time they had reached their doorway, Loki's eyes were shining with mischief. He played coy as Tony pulled him onto the bed, pretended to still be hazy and lust-drunk. He let Tony have his foreplay, letting the billionaire remove his shirt and run his tongue across the expanse of scarred, toned body.
"Loki," Tony groaned, leaning over the other god to capture his lips again "fuck me."
Tony let out a surprised cry as Loki pounced on him, pushing him back and straddling his hips. "Change of plans, Anthony." Loki purred, enjoying the wild light in Tony's eyes. He reached down shamelessly and pulled the prodding muscle from the confines of Tony's sweatpants that Loki had been gracious enough to magic him into the previous night.
"Loki, what the hell-" Tony's words were cut short as Loki gave his a rough pump.
"Today, god of rebirth," Loki smirked down at his god, because Tony was as much his god now as he was Tony's "today, you will fuck me."
The words took a second to process in Tony's mind before a grin spread across the playboy's face "Sounds good to me." He chuckled as he grabbed Loki's hips and flipped them once more "But I do like this view a little more."
Loki stared up at him, eyes wide with lust. Tony wasn't the first man he had ever bedded, with a tolerant culture like Asgard's and the thousands upon thousands of years Loki had been alive, he had bedded many men. The only difference was, never had a man bedded him. He was a prince, not a bar maiden to hike up her skirts and hold against the wall to take as you pleased. He might not have been well-liked on Asgard, but there had always been a sense of pride to whomever Loki had chosen to be his bed-mate that night, to be taken by Loki was something to brag of. Not a year before, the idea of allowing anyone to ever violate him would've made him laugh. But, as Loki stared up at Tony, his god, his lover, his everything, the idea of being taken by him sent waves of pleasure through his proud body.
"Have you ever done this before?" Tony asked, hands still gripped onto the pale hips. Loki shook his head and Tony smiled "Don't worry; I'll be good to you." He chuckled as he moved a hand down to prod at the untouched muscle.
"I don't want you to be good to me." Loki grinned, eyes dark and voice husky "Be as rough as you want. We're both gods, we have centuries to be good."
Tony licked his lips; it wasn't that he was nervous; he had woken up a handful of times to a man in his bed after binge drinking unsupervised. It wasn't that he was worried about Loki not enjoying it, he was confident that he would. No, but there was something about knowing that he was about to do something no one else had ever been allowed to do, he knew because he had asked Thor. It wasn't like taking someone's virginity, that was a common occurrence, but to take something that had been preserved for thousands of years… that was different. But then, there was something in Loki's eyes, something that told him that he was taking something that would be his forever. So, with a deep breath and careful aim, Tony plunged into the god. It was like nothing he had felt before, Loki's muscles tightened and convulsed as he sheathed himself completely. Tony watched as Loki threw back his head in a sick mixture of pain and pleasure. His vision tunneled and all he could see was his god, his perfect god with the alabaster skin and the hair dark as night and soft as silk. He didn't give him time to catch his breath as he pulled out completely before thrusting in, earning a strangled cry from Loki. He felt his senses shut down as Loki bucked his hips in time with his thrusts, felt his beautiful god squirm beneath him as he hit the bundle of nerves that he knew would drive Loki insane.
"Fuck," Loki shouted as Tony continued to undo him from the inside "oh god, I'm... I'm gonna… Oh Tony…" Loki moaned, sweat making his skin glisten and their skin slip with every renewed thrust.
"Loki…" Tony said through barred teeth, he was close, so close. He felt like he was going to fall to pieces as he came tumbling over the edge, spilling his seed inside the god. He didn't register that Loki had fallen over as well until the felt the warm, sticky liquid coating his abdomen as he slowed his pace. Their breathing was heavy and hot as Tony pulled out and collapsed on top of Loki. Post-climax spots filled the couple's vision as they felt their minds slowly begin to clear.
"A-alright," Loki gasped, looking up into Tony's dark eyes "that was defiantly worth the thousands of years of waiting."

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