[ Resisting being tugged down — no matter how tempting it is to let himself sway forward, to take those bitten-red lips in another kiss, to grind down against that pretty pink cock straining up against him — Chris makes himself arch an eyebrow instead, settling his weight more firmly on one arm so he can trail the very tips of his fingers lightly down the edge of Loki's body, careful not to waste too much slick but wanting to leave behind a distracting trail to pull his focus away from his cock.
Letting this be over too soon is not in the cards for tonight. ]
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Letting this be over too soon is not in the cards for tonight. ]
And what did you learn?