Loki groaned and looked at where the portal had once been. He still felt heavy after his brother hit him with lightning and the afterblow of the bridge partially exploding.
Thor walked to Loki. "You and I need to have a nice long heart-to-heart, brother, or should I say hand-to-bottom?"
He glared at him, indginantly.
He sat on the stairs and pulled his brother over his lap, taking his pants down.
"What are you doing!? Stop this!" he blushed and kicked. Thor laid his hammer on Loki's back and cracked his knuckles. He grunted and struggled to move his torso, unable to even arch his back to do the weight.
Thor brought his hand down hard on his butt, leaving a bright red handprint, "You have no idea how angry I am with you!" he brought the next one on his thigh.
He gasped. That was as bad as father! "Ah!" he gasped.
"You went too far with this trickery!" he began to spank him quickly.
"Owwwww!!" he kicked as well as he could.
He held his hands front and continued, spending ten minuntes on his whole bottom, then another ten on his sit spots and upper thighs.
Loki cried whole hearted by the time he was done. His bottom was enflammed in a way it had never been.
Thor finally took the hammer off and let his brother up. Before he had any chance to rub, though, Thor grabbed his ear and began marching him to Odin's chambers, pants still around his ankles.
Loki nearly tripped several times. His face was tear stricken and red, both from the pain he'd just endured and the embarrassment.
Thor pulled him in and knocked on his father's chamber before entering. "I found him!"
Odin stood. "So, there you are. And Thor warmed you up for me, I see."
Loki whimpered and quivered at the sight of his father, trying to get his pants.
Odin was furious with him. Thor let Loki go and left.
Loki sobbed and leaned on the door. He could feel the anger eminating from his father. He covered his bottom, expecting to be hit.
Odin walked to him and turned him to the side to see what Thor had done. He moved his hands. "Very nice for his first time. Come, we must get you healed. But first, I'm sure your mother would like to see the good job our oldest did too."
Odin paraded him around the house, pants down, for anyone who was there to see. Then he arrived at his wife's chambers.
He sobbed as he was pulled. The last person he wanted to see was his mother. Loki felt like melting into nothingness. He could only hold his pants up enough to not trip. And at all the glares and snickera he got made it worse.
Odin turned his youngest around for his mother to see the still fresh handprints on his backside.
His mother nodded in approval. "He deserved more."
"Oh don't worry, he'll get it."
Loki sobbed and looked at the ground. He wished he were banished.
Odin took Loki to the healing chambers and had his bottom healed, mostly. He wanted to keep some of the warm glow so he didn't have to warm up.
Loki whimpered. The healing helped a lot but he knew it would soon be in vain.
Odin waited, and when he was done, took Loki to his chambers. He sat on the bed and put his youngest over his lap. "Get comfortable, we will be here for a while."
"But I did it for you," he sobbed.
"What do you mean by that?!"
"I wanted to prove I can do as much as Thor!" he sobbed, "And show you I could suceed at at least one thing!"
"Loki, that is NOT how you do that!" he growled and began to spank him.
"Owwww!" he jolted and pushed at his father's knee.
He held him down and hit his thigh, then began lecturing him on all his wrong doings.
The young one hardly paid attention to the lecture. He was too busy focusing on the wild fire across his bottom.
"Now, what did I just say?"
"uhm.....uhm....That I was wrong to lie?"
Odin growled and smacked his bottom harder. "Were you listening to me at all?!"
"Owww!" he sobbed, "Yes!...mostly..."
"So tell me what was said!"
"That I was in the wrong to trick you, thor and the others?"
"Yes," he nodded, and resumed the spanking.
"OOOOoooowwww!" he sobbed and pushed, "Father I have learned!"
"And you will learn more."
He couldn't think to beg for mercy, his father would probably hit him harder. He just sobbed and tried to keep his hands front.
Odin gave him another lecture, and by the time he was done, an hour had passed.
Loki laid over his knee. A puddle formed at his father's feet, tears. He didn't kick or struggle anymore he just tried to breath.
Odin rubbed his back. "I'm done."
He coughed. His throat hurt too much from begging, crying and yelling out. He just quietly sobbed.
Odin picked him up and hugged him. "Even after all that, I still love you. I think you need a nice, cold bath, some soothing lotion, and a nap. Maybe some tea for that throat."
He sniffled and leaned on his father's shoulder. He was too exhausted to say or do anything. But he was sorry.