[ Loki relaxes and falls into a rhythm, closing his eyes. He covers one of Chris's hands on his head to show him he can grip tighter, giving him a little shake that inadvertently pushes Chris deeper down Loki's throat where the cold gives way to sticky heat.
A groan that could be a gag if he had a reflex for it ripples around the tip, smearing precome across Loki's palette and making him wince, but he keeps his grip on Chris's hand to let him know he likes it. ]
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A groan that could be a gag if he had a reflex for it ripples around the tip, smearing precome across Loki's palette and making him wince, but he keeps his grip on Chris's hand to let him know he likes it. ]