[ Gently, Chris pushes Loki back towards his pillows, quietly pleased by the sight be presents — a sight Chris is self-aware enough to admit he'd imagined more than once — following him down both because he wants to but also because Loki has a pretty solid grip on his hair right now. ]
Well then. Admiral.
[ He pins Loki down with the bulk of his body and hooks the fingers of one hand under the button at the front of his trousers but doesn't undo them just yet, just tugs lightly to tease. ]
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Well then. Admiral.
[ He pins Loki down with the bulk of his body and hooks the fingers of one hand under the button at the front of his trousers but doesn't undo them just yet, just tugs lightly to tease. ]
What else did you have in mind?