[ That four minutes has to do for Loki to come and for them to clean up and get to their respective shifts, so they really are on a bit of a tight schedule. Luckily, Chris is highly motivated and Loki appears to be highly turned-on, so he thinks they can manage.

Snapping open his pants, Chris unceremoniously slides one hand down the front to curl his hand around Loki's blood-hot cock, already wet and straining, and slips the other down the back to rub a dry fingertip over his hole with just enough pressure to be a promise but not enough to actually do more than catch and drag. ]

If we had the time, I'd bend you over this counter and fuck you right here, [ he rumbles, despite the very obvious fact that he won't be doing much fucking with a soft cock. Whatever. Fantasies don't have to be rooted in reality, it's fine. ] Send you off to your shift all wet and messy, leave you standing at your station trying not to let my come leak down your leg.