[ Chris is about to make some kind of quip, or at least try to, when Loki vanishes his clothes and he gets distracted. ]
Now that's a neat trick.
[ He'd known about meeting Loki today, and he'd had a vague impression that something like this could possibly be in the cards, but if he'd been asked even just a few hours ago if Chris thought he'd spend today being shoved down on a stranger's bed so a lithe twenty-something could climb into his lap like an Orion showgirl, he'd have laughed.
He's not laughing now. Instead, he's settling his hands on the bare skin of Loki's sides, marveling at the cool softness of his skin, of that evergreen scent much more noticeable now that he's not wrapped up in all those layers. ]
Why would I want to hurt you? [ Warming him up, though, that's something he's happy to do. Or at least try to do. In that vein, he drags his hands down, over the gentle swell of his ass, and gets a good grip on his thighs so he can hoist his companion closer, coaxing him to bend his neck a little more so Chris can kiss him properly. ]
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Now that's a neat trick.
[ He'd known about meeting Loki today, and he'd had a vague impression that something like this could possibly be in the cards, but if he'd been asked even just a few hours ago if Chris thought he'd spend today being shoved down on a stranger's bed so a lithe twenty-something could climb into his lap like an Orion showgirl, he'd have laughed.
He's not laughing now. Instead, he's settling his hands on the bare skin of Loki's sides, marveling at the cool softness of his skin, of that evergreen scent much more noticeable now that he's not wrapped up in all those layers. ]
Why would I want to hurt you? [ Warming him up, though, that's something he's happy to do. Or at least try to do. In that vein, he drags his hands down, over the gentle swell of his ass, and gets a good grip on his thighs so he can hoist his companion closer, coaxing him to bend his neck a little more so Chris can kiss him properly. ]