(Requested by da bootiful @ASmallRPAccount) 

 Loki Laufeyson stayed in a makeshift cell, in chains. His raven black hair glistening in the sun, his emerald green outfit covered in soot and dust.

"Mr. Strange!" A blonde haired Asgardian, Thor, hollered. Thor was Loki's older, adopted brother.

"Thor? Well well, what a surprise. You never come around unless it involves Loki." Stephen Strange, the Sorcerer Supreme, dryly remarked.

"No time for dry remarks, this is about Loki." Thor grumbled.

"What'd he do now? Apparently." Stephen asked.

"Blew up Bruce's lab, pranked everyone, resulting in Hulk almost using him as a ragdoll, again, and all around, caused a huge amount of mischief and chaos. I brought him here instead of Asgard because you two are... betrothed." Thor stated.

"Ah, I see. And how can I help? I'm not gonna keep him locked up 24/7, he's a living being and my husband." Stephen huffed.

"I did not expect you to. I just figured you could... punish him, somehow? How you normally do?" Thor asked, slyly. Stephen caught on, and pondered.

"Yes, I will do that." Stephen responded.

"Okay. Loki is in a makeshift cell right now that Stark created for transportation. Couldn't risk him escaping his chains, again." Thor stated.

"Levi, you know what to do." Stephen remarked. Levi, short for Cloak of Levitation quickly went over to Loki's cell, and flew back to Stephen, swishing rapidly.

"Uh, Levi?" Thor asked.

"Oh, this is the Cloak of Levitation, but I call it Levi. Now, if you excuse us, I have to go fetch my chaotic husband." Stephen stated, flying away.

That night, Stephen had used a spell he knew to create chains, and he used said chains to restrain Loki's wrists. "Stephen, what is the meaning of this?!" Loki screeched. Stephen walked in, in only his bed pants.

"You see, my love, I got word of you misbehaving again today, and when you misbehave, you know the punishment." Stephen replied, taking his pants off. Loki gulped, severely aroused.

Before he could say anything Stephen placed a finger inside of Loki, who arched his back slightly. "S-Stephen..." He murmured.

"Shh.. Don't worry, my love, I won't try to hurt you." Stephen murmured, biting and sucking on Loki's neck. Loki moaned in pleasure, wanting more. Soon, Stephen entered Loki's entrance, and once Loki adjusted, he started thrusting.

"Ack! S-Stephen!" Loki cried, in pure bliss.

"Hng... Shh, love. Shh.." Stephen murmured, dominantly. His thrusts got quicker, rougher, and slightly faster. Loki writhed beneath him, unable to move his hands. Loki just kept crying out in pleasure, and when he wanted it rough, Stephen went soft, when he wanted faster and harder, Stephen went gentler and slower.

"This punishment, darling. You don't get your way this time." Stephen chuckled, darkly. Loki whimpered, he was wanting more, and yet, he caused his own downfall, yet again.

Soon, both men came, and Stephen snapped his fingers, removing the chains from Loki's hands. Loki was too sore, and too tired to even move. Stephen ran a hot shower, and placed Loki in the shower, cleaning his husband up, as well as himself.

Once cleaned, and once there was new bedsheets and blankets on the bed, Loki and Stephen laid side by side, Loki already half-asleep.

"Rest well, love." Stephen murmured, placing a kiss on his head, and turning out the lights before going to sleep himself.