[ Chris knows that Loki is a consummate actor, has seen his skills both back on that little planet that they spent their first date on, and today as well when he was pretending in front of the entire mess that he wasn't about to reach across the table and haul Chris in for a kiss (or maybe slap him, it's unclear), but he's never had to worry that Loki's interest in him was feigned. The smear of slick between their bellies is proof enough of that.
Good bless a young man's libido.
Chris, which might need a little more coaxing normally, seems quite receptive to the words purred in his ear: his own cock jumps between them, and he lets himself groan as loudly as he likes. A job well done deserves a reward, after all, and Loki is terribly good at painting a vivid picture in Chris's minds eye. ]
How many times can you come in one night, baby? [ he growls, pushing himself up just enough that her can reach between them and wrap one large palm around them both. ] I'm going to wear you out.
[ If he doesn't wear himself out first. Fingers crossed. ]
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Good bless a young man's libido.
Chris, which might need a little more coaxing normally, seems quite receptive to the words purred in his ear: his own cock jumps between them, and he lets himself groan as loudly as he likes. A job well done deserves a reward, after all, and Loki is terribly good at painting a vivid picture in Chris's minds eye. ]
How many times can you come in one night, baby? [ he growls, pushing himself up just enough that her can reach between them and wrap one large palm around them both. ] I'm going to wear you out.
[ If he doesn't wear himself out first. Fingers crossed. ]