[ This is what he loves most, he decides, having Christopher underneath him and at his mercy. Loki easily finds which angle works best for him, letting every tense shiver be seen (and felt), then once he has his bearings he turns his full attention to Chris below. He sits up with his thighs tensing to carry his weight, and folds his arms behind his head to put himself on show, stretching an arm up as he starts a longer rise and fall, giving Chris a visual of being enjoyed. It's an ego-stroke but Loki figures the man deserves it, he's running from his responsibilities for a day and he came to Loki, so he ought to have something exceptionally memorable when he returns. ]
Ahh ...
[ Sometimes he grinds down harder, just now and then to really give Chris the opportunity to feel like he's as deep as can be. Loki rakes back his own hair in order to hold onto it, when he does, his centre of gravity squarely over Chris's lap. ]
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Ahh ...
[ Sometimes he grinds down harder, just now and then to really give Chris the opportunity to feel like he's as deep as can be. Loki rakes back his own hair in order to hold onto it, when he does, his centre of gravity squarely over Chris's lap. ]
Gods, I c-could do this all day.