[ Loki watches him like a hawk under his lashes, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of his mouth as he holds position with Stephen's thumb on his lower lip. He reads the pause, blinks slowly as if to promise he might stop, chastened.
When he licks at that thumb again his tongue is a little longer than a human's for the half-second he flicks it out for a taste, magic sparkling. ]
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When he licks at that thumb again his tongue is a little longer than a human's for the half-second he flicks it out for a taste, magic sparkling. ]