[ Oh. He tilts into the not-kiss, lips brushing as his eyes close and he drinks in every detail; the feel of a beard against his smooth skin, hot breath, the nudge of a nose by his cheek ...
And then Stephen, the filthy tease, is off making Loki that requested drink like he didn't just almost short-circuit a god's brain. There's some kind of thin line being trodden and Loki doesn't want to overstep, but in the same vein he absolutely wants to throw everything he has at getting him right back where he was a minute ago. He licks his lips and sits back, loosening his tie further as he watches Stephen flitting around, annoying poor Frank. He opts for patience, even if he sees no point in hiding how he's undressing Stephen with his eyes. ]
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And then Stephen, the filthy tease, is off making Loki that requested drink like he didn't just almost short-circuit a god's brain. There's some kind of thin line being trodden and Loki doesn't want to overstep, but in the same vein he absolutely wants to throw everything he has at getting him right back where he was a minute ago. He licks his lips and sits back, loosening his tie further as he watches Stephen flitting around, annoying poor Frank. He opts for patience, even if he sees no point in hiding how he's undressing Stephen with his eyes. ]