[ The illusion around them starts to gain holes, green-limned sections peeling away to reveal the real location of Chris's quarters with Loki unable to keep up the same level of magic while most of his mind was just wrung out of his cock. He licks his dry lips and cranes his head back to find Chris for a kiss, which is when something clicks and he realises with a moan that he's still stuffed with those lovely fingers. ]
Hiiii ...
[ Although his weight sinks to the bed, Loki rocks back tiredly to feel how he's still being filled, unable to get enough. ]
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Hiiii ...
[ Although his weight sinks to the bed, Loki rocks back tiredly to feel how he's still being filled, unable to get enough. ]
Ahhh, oh. Hi, yes. Hello, lover.