An Iron Resolve (Marvel)(Time Travel)

A/N: Loki is in trouble~

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It’d been quite a good day, truth be told. Things had been a little hectic this week, what with Tony suddenly arriving to tell Pepper about Sif’s daughter, them going to Asgard, and then her finding herself returning to Earth with Lady Sif, baby Kara, and Queen Frigga herself in tow. But that had all turned out quite well, and afterwards Tony had been able to further his plans for HYDRA, setting things up for the launch of Project Insight within the year.

Of course, not a day later, Natasha had finally gone into labor. That’s what they’d just gotten back from a couple hours ago, visiting the new mother and her baby girl. Little Anastasia was an absolute darling and was definitely taking after Natasha more than Tony so far. It was almost enough to make Pepper want a second child… but she knew better than to ask for that sort of thing right now. Between HYDRA, SHIELD, the WSC, Project Insight, and now Odin all but foisting the second of two daughters onto Tony, his plate was more than a little full at the moment.

Maybe once HYDRA was defeated, but for now… well, they had enough going on. Didn’t stop Loki from apparently peeping on them having sex, however.

“How long has this been going on, Loki?”

Once she’d been discovered, Tony had swiftly given the Goddess of Mischief an ultimatum. Either leave or stay, but if she stayed she wasn’t allowed to be any more clothed than they were. And considering they were both naked and going at it when her presence was discovered…

Well, Loki’s ego hadn’t allowed her to leave. Instead, the Princess of Asgard had sniffed haughtily and snapped her fingers, causing her attire to vanish off of her body with a green shimmer, starting at her neckline and going all the way down to her toes. Then, once she was naked, she’d stood there for a moment, smirking at them both. Just as she’d been about to open her mouth to speak, however, Tony had cut her off with his question.

To her credit, Loki only looks stymied for half a moment. Then, she’s smirking again.

“Ages. And JARVIS let me do it all this time too. He never once tried to stop me. I wonder-!”

“Of course he didn’t.”

Loki’s eyes dart over to Pepper, even as she smiles and rises from the bed to stand at her husband’s side. Uncaring of her own nudity, Pepper looks at Loki… really looks at her. And she realizes something she probably should have figured out a long time ago.

Loki is a Grade A Brat.

Seriously, if there’s one word Pepper can use to describe Loki’s antics, it has to be ‘bratty’. The alien woman is over a thousand years old and calls herself a Goddess to boot. And yet… she’s just such a brat.

No doubt her plan is to try to crack them open like an egg. Her and Tony. Tony and JARVIS. JARVIS and her. Worm her way into the cracks she makes in their relationships and just settle there like a bad fungus. Unfortunately for Loki, there’s just one problem with that plan. Tony, Pepper, and JARVIS are and always have been on the same page.

Oh sure, the fact that Loki has been watching them have sex for ‘ages’ is definitely news to Pepper, and its news to Tony as well. But through the joys of technopathy, they’re of one mind on this. That’s why Pepper speaks with full confidence, knowing that she’s speaking Tony’s thoughts on this whole matter even as she voices her own.

“Do you know why we don’t care that JARVIS let you watch, Loki?”

The self-proclaimed Goddess narrows her eyes at that and crosses her arms over her chest defensively.

“I’m sure you’re going to tell me.”

“I will. It’s because he knew you wouldn’t do anything more than that. Just as you watched us, he watched you. And if you’d ever gone beyond just watching, he would have stepped in. You knew that. You feared that. So you stayed put.”

Loki opens her mouth, but whatever she’s about to say, Pepper cuts her off. Stepping away from Tony’s side, she saunters up to the other woman, who’s currently still masquerading as a rather short blonde. Reaching out, Pepper casually drifts her fingers through some of Loki’s dirty blonde curls. She hums for a moment before shaking her head.

“I like you better in your other form. You’re more… regal like that.”

That’s all Pepper has to say for Loki to turn back. A simple comment followed by a simple compliment and suddenly it’s the original Loki standing before her. The one with dark hair who stands almost tall enough to be at eye level with Pepper. Almost… but not quite. Pepper sees the moment that Loki realizes that her eyes only come to Pepper’s smirking lips.

“Better.”

Taking a step back, Loki hisses.

“You forget yourself, Midgardian.”

Raising an eyebrow, Pepper looks at Loki.

“Do I? I think I know exactly where I stand, Goddess of Mischief. I stand between my husband and the creature who tried to kill him not once, but twice. And I wonder… what reason do I have to ever let her touch my husband’s body?”

Loki’s vibrant green eyes flicker to Tony’s cock at that. She can’t help herself. It’s only for a moment though, and then she gets herself under control and sputters as she shakes her head.

“W-What?! Who says I would even want to?!”

Pepper laughs. It’s not a nice laugh.

“Oh? Is that the sort of woman you are then, Loki? Always watching, never participating? Very well. Tony and I will return to what we were doing before. You can watch as long as you like.”

Without a single ounce of hesitation, Pepper turns and begins walking back towards Tony and the bed. She has every intention of following through as well, but after three steps…

“W-Wait…”

Stopping, Pepper turns and raises an eyebrow at Loki. The green-eyed goddess grits her teeth, glaring murder at Pepper. And yet, there’s also something else heavy in Loki’s eyes. Desire. Arousal. Want.

“I’ve been good, haven’t I? Haven’t tried to kill him in ages.”

Pepper’s other eyebrow lifts to meet the first. Loki huffs and half-pouts, half-scowls at the reaction.

“… I’m sorry, okay?”

No she’s not. The thought rings through both Pepper and Tony’s minds, and the two of them exchange a look of amusement. Still, neither of them actually wants an honest apology from her. Well, Pepper wouldn’t mind one… but Tony doesn’t care for some reason, and he was the one who Loki tried to murder, so in the end, it balances out.

“Prove it.”

Loki stiffens at Pepper’s provocative tone, her eyes narrowing.

“… How?”

Walking back up to Loki, Pepper grins.

“Kneel.”

Green eyes widen with outrage.

“I-I refuse!”

“That’s fine. No one’s forcing you to do anything, Loki. Leave if you like. Stand and watch if you want. Or… if you wish to participate, you will obey me and kneel.”

Pepper has had a lot of practice with a lot of women over the years. Up and down the spectrum of strong and weak willed. Loki honestly was up there, right around the same place as Sif. It made sense truth be told. Asgardian women really did think they were oh so special. Didn’t matter that Loki was a Frost Giant or something. She’d been raised Asgardian. Hell, she’d been raised a Princess.

But only one of them was going to back down here, and it wasn’t going to be Pepper. In the end… Loki slowly slides down to her knees. Pepper smiles and wastes no time stepping behind the Goddess of Mischief and running her hands through Loki’s dark locks. For a moment, the alien woman stiffens at Pepper’s touch… but in the end, she doesn’t make a sound.

Humming, Pepper considers the situation for a moment. Tony is just waiting for her signal. But… it’s not quite right.

“Horns. You had horns in Germany, before the Iron Legion took you down. They were rather prominent, weren’t they?”

“… What of it?”

“I want to see them. Crown thyself, would-be Queen of Midgard.”

Loki hisses… but does as she’s told without complaint this time. Her horned helmet forms into place with a familiar green shimmer, and her large horns arch back… right into Pepper’s waiting hands. Loki freezes as Pepper grabs onto her horns, while at the same time nodding to Tony to approach.

Walking forward, his cock still glistening with Pepper’s fluids and bobbing up and down in an aroused state, Tony Stark comes to a stop in front of Loki, gazing down at her. As Loki looks up at him, Pepper gently but firmly guides the Goddess of Mischief forward… and to both of their surprise, Loki doesn’t hesitate to open her mouth and take Tony past her lips.

This was, in Pepper’s opinion, a long time coming. Tony might have been okay with it never happening, but frankly, ever since Pepper heard that Loki was going to be staying on Earth in Tony’s custody with Odin’s permission, she’d felt like it was only appropriate that the Princess pay some ‘rent’. At the very least, Loki was in need of serious correction after her actions in New Mexico.

But she wasn’t going to force the issue. In the end, she could only wait for an opportunity. An opportunity like right now. Heh, Pepper was going to have to thank JARVIS. By allowing Loki’s natural predilection for spying to take over, he’d basically let the alien woman seduce herself. The things she must have seen… if Pepper had known she had an audience all this time, she would have definitely put on more of a show. But really it was for the best that she hadn’t. Made it all that much more… authentic.

Tony’s hands come up and slide along Pepper’s. For a moment, their fingers caress one another. Then, Pepper pulls her hands back and lets Tony take hold of Loki’s horns. He guides her up and down his cock a little less gently, but the brat makes no effort to protest the treatment, even as her saliva and drool begin to coalesce on her lower lip.

As she circles back around to stand at her husband’s side, draping herself over him and smiling down at Loki, she can see that even now there’s a challenging glare in those green eyes. Like she’s just begging them to ‘do their worst’. Pepper grins, even as Tony picks up the pace.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

Loki gags on Tony’s cock, choking it down as she gurgles and her throat convulses. But even then she doesn’t pull away. Because if she does, Tony will let her. He’ll let go and she’ll be able to pull off of his cock and catch her breath for as long as she needs. But she’ll also be admitting that she can’t handle it. That she can’t handle him. And they all know she’s not going to do that.

Finally, Tony breaks his uncharacteristic silence. His voice is like a deep rumble as he speaks.

“Getting close, Loki.”

If anything, the warning causes Loki’s resolve and determination to harden. Her lips clamp down on his cock and she redoubles her suction. Tony groans, while Pepper watches on with undisguised glee. Loki’s eyes widen as she realizes what she’s done to herself. Tony begins to cum… and then keeps on cumming and cumming. Until finally, not even a self-proclaimed Goddess can handle it. His seed explodes out the sides of her mouth and she rocks back on her heels. Tony allows this, loosening the grip on her horns.

Loki tries to keep swallowing, but in the end she pulls back with her lower face a mess, hacking a little bit as Tony’s cum dribbles down from her chin onto her pale, shapely breasts. Pepper rather thinks it looks good on her. The cum. The baffled look of awe at just how much seed Tony had packed in his balls.

Swallowing what she can to clear her throat, Loki wipes away her awe and tries to paint a haughty, arrogant, and altogether prideful expression on her face as she looks up at them. That lasts all of three seconds before she realizes just as she’s opening her mouth to speak… that Tony is still rock hard and ready to go another round.

Her eyes zeroing back in on his cock as it stays at full mast and doesn’t droop even slightly, Loki looks unnerved for a moment. Then, as is becoming a rather common cycle at this point, she finds her confidence again.

Rising to her feet, Loki points to Tony and then to the bed.

“You. Me. Bed.”

So very bratty. It’s obvious what she’s trying to do. Obvious that Pepper’s domineering attitude intimidates her, so now she’s trying to cut the other woman out. And yet… Pepper doesn’t care. She has no problem splitting off from Tony. No problem at all watching Loki grab hold of his throbbing, piping hot erection and use it to lead him over to the bed where she and Tony were fucking just a little while ago.

Mostly because… Loki is underestimating Tony Stark. And if his enemies were still alive, they would all be able to tell Loki what happened when you underestimated Tony Stark. In an instant, the tables are turned on the Goddess of Mischief. With a squeak, she finds herself on her back, legs pinned up to her shoulders, Tony’s cock spearing into her cunt.

Just from the squelching alone, Pepper can hear how wet Loki is. The female alien is sopping for her husband. A wicked grin plays across Pepper’s face as she moves at a more languid pace over to the bed, climbing onto it and sitting back to play with herself while she watches Tony work his magic.

Still wearing her horned helmet, Loki can do little more than gasp and moan as Tony pins her to the bed and fucks her in a mating press. The mattress bouncing, Loki’s tits jiggling, Tony’s cock pistoning in and out of her… it’s honestly so fucking hot watching him put the damn brat in her place.

“Y-You… S-Stark… what… f-fuck, what’s happened to you?”

Pepper and Tony share a brief moment of amusement between one another. Then, Tony lets his eyes go red again, revealing the presence of the Aether within him once more.

“I got a bit of an upgrade.”

“F-From… Odin?”

Even gasping and moaning beneath him as she is, Loki still manages to put a significant amount of vitriol behind the name of her adoptive father. Tony just scoffs and shakes his head.

“Oh no… this one is all me. Even Odin’s father couldn’t handle this power.”

Loki’s eyes narrow at that, but it’s obvious she doesn’t know what he’s talking about. But to be fair, from what Tony’s told her, Asgardian history has been rewritten a half a dozen times by it’s King. It’s no wonder most of its people have forgotten important things.

“You’re still… so full of yourself, Stark.”

Tony just grins at that, and Pepper does too. She knows what her husband’s going to say before he says it.

“From where I am, the only one full of me right now is you, Loki.”

The Goddess of Mischief scowls at that… but can’t keep up her scowl for longer than a moment before she moans out some more. Tony continues to drill into her without hesitation and without mercy, his hips meeting her crotch and thighs as his cock ‘meats’ her cunt, plowing into her deep, fertile, alien fields.

Pepper licks her lips, only for Tony to give her a look that quells her desire for the time being. Does she want to watch Tony breed Loki silly right here and now? Of course she does… but better not. For the same reasons it wouldn’t do for Tony to get her pregnant at the moment, it wouldn’t do for him to impregnate Loki either. Ah well, maybe another time.

Completely missing the byplay, Loki cries out, her eyes rolling back in her head as she cums all over Tony’s cock. He grunts in turn and picks up the pace, fucking her through orgasm after orgasm. Pepper tries to match his pace with her fingers, but honestly it’s a lost cause. He’s going way too fast. Not that Loki seems to mind one bit. The brat is enjoying the hell out of Tony’s cock.

Until finally, Tony grunts and spills himself inside of her. Filling Loki to the brim and then some. Pepper coos as Loki gurgles, clearly never having been so womb-stuffed in her entire life. A thousand years and Tony Stark has just taken the place of her best lover ever, from the look on Loki’s face.

Reaching up, Pepper casually shifts the sweat-laden black locks out of Loki’s eyes, tucking them behind the Goddess’ ears with a giggle. Those gorgeous, poisonous green eyes try to look angry at Pepper for touching her without permission, but there’s just no heat in it.

Loki isn’t just a brat… she’s also like a cat. Pet the pussy and make her purr, hah. Giving Loki a knowing smile in the face of her feigned fury, Pepper lays herself down next to the Goddess of Mischief, even as Tony slowly slides out of her no doubt aching cunt.

“Not to worry if you can’t feel your legs, sweetheart. Tony has that effect on women.”

Loki is trembling from head to toe but trying to hide it. In the end, giving it up for a lost cause, she just huffs.

“This… changes nothing.”

They could have called her out on that. They both know that. But neither of them does. They’ll let Loki hide behind her words for a while longer. Instead, Pepper and Tony both lay down, with Loki sandwiched between them. For the married couple, it’s a comfortable silence. For Loki though, it seems to be awkward because after a moment she insists on filling it with more words.

“HYDRA… you’re going to be taking them down soon, right?”

Tony hums at that for a moment before nodding his head.

“That’s right.”

After a moment, Loki gets this determined look on her face. Pepper will never say it out loud, not and risk ruining the progress they’ve made, but the look is honestly quite adorable.

“Then I, Loki, Goddess of Mischief, give you my blessing. May their schemes fail them and yours come to fruition. Ruin them in my name.”

The two share a real look at that, beyond just their connected minds. After a moment, Tony just grins.

“Sure. Will do, O’ Goddess.”

Loki scowls a little at that, but there’s no real heat to it. After a moment of glaring Tony down rather ineffectually, the well-fucked Goddess just sighs and nestles back into the bed for cuddles. And so cuddle they do.

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A/N: Ah yes, Loki has given her blessing to Tony's machinations, now he can't possibly lose!

Tomorrow will be a bit of a timeskip as Project Insight ramps up~