[ A low rumble pushes its way up Chris's chest when Loki bears down on him like that, squeezing his already-sensitive cock in a way that makes his breath come short in his lungs, and Chris lets himself really dig his knees into the mattress so he can grind himself as deep into Loki's body as he can possibly get before slowly shifting to rock back. ]

Yeah? [ His voice is low, hoarse, words a little slow and distracted as his body screams for him to pay attention to it while his mind is trying valiantly to imagine just how it might feel to do exactly what Loki's suggesting. ] Would you like that?

[ Chris would. He hadn't really considered it before, but he's definitely considering it now. ] Stretch you good and slow the night before, fuck you slowly, fill you up with my come and then what? [ He cranes his neck a little to nip the shell of Loki's ear. ] Find a plug for you overnight, hm? I know how tight you are, baby, we'd have to do something to keep you loose and relaxed for me.