[ The look Loki gives him brims with mischief and it's almost possible to see the cogs working behind his eyes as he decides to taunt him. ]
Then give me something to sing about.
[ If he wasn't breathing with laboured impatience, legs splayed and hips on Chris's lap angling his stiff cock back toward his body, one might have thought Loki was uninterested in the current proceedings. Arching a brow, he gives a shrug while holding eye-contact and lets his arms flop over his head, basking in his own insolence. ]
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Then give me something to sing about.
[ If he wasn't breathing with laboured impatience, legs splayed and hips on Chris's lap angling his stiff cock back toward his body, one might have thought Loki was uninterested in the current proceedings. Arching a brow, he gives a shrug while holding eye-contact and lets his arms flop over his head, basking in his own insolence. ]