[ That really is the last thing he expects, given the way Loki blanches. A moment after looking Chris over he wraps his arms around his neck and kisses him deeply, a desperate need to have this man's bodyheat on him again now rolling tenfold through his blood and ensnaring him by the ribs, arching into Chris's weight. He wants his hands in that greying hair, under his shirt, all over him, it doesn't matter as long as Loki can moan with the taste of him on his tongue. ]
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[ That really is the last thing he expects, given the way Loki blanches. A moment after looking Chris over he wraps his arms around his neck and kisses him deeply, a desperate need to have this man's bodyheat on him again now rolling tenfold through his blood and ensnaring him by the ribs, arching into Chris's weight. He wants his hands in that greying hair, under his shirt, all over him, it doesn't matter as long as Loki can moan with the taste of him on his tongue. ]