ikols: it won't leave my head (your face is like a melody)
— ᴄᴏᴠᴇᴛᴏᴜs ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇ. ([personal profile] ikols) wrote 2022-06-20 11:34 pm (UTC)

[ It all comes crashing down to this moment, he thinks, this one right here, with Chris making him cry out for real as the bite sends a jolt of pain-pleasure ripping down Loki's spine to have his cock spilling precome with a twitch. He wraps his arms around broad shoulders and keeps Chris locked in the embrace of his legs, smooth calves sliding up and down and thighs bearing down on Chris's hips.

Just you, Chris says, uncaring that Loki is a god and moreover craving him despite that, seeing him for his actions instead of a chequered past. He calls Loki Sweetheart and the attraction feels so unsullied, so genuine, that Loki feels a little crazy with how much he wants him back. ]


Give me, ah! Gods, give me your hand, before I forget this. [ He brings Chris's hand into his own and murmurs a spell in Asgardian. ] ᛖᛃᚺᚦᚦ.

[ Sticky slick appears, much like lube but thicker, all over Chris's fingers. Loki arches up with a shudder, rubbing his cock firmly alongside Chris's so he can feel how hard and wet he is, something Loki can't fake. To put it another way, ]

Baby needs his Daddy.

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