[ Chris laughs and takes half a step back to make space for Loki to squeeze himself between him and the stove, arching his back like a cat in heat to rub up against the fly of Chris's uniform pants.
He slides an arm around Loki's middle and kisses his neck again. ]
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He slides an arm around Loki's middle and kisses his neck again. ]
What's the ingredient? I might have that too.