[ Rude, annoying, that's what he thinks of Chris making Loki stay where he is, poured over him between both those spread legs. All he can do to relieve the pressure of a rapidly hardening erection is grind against him, raking his nails down the back of Chris's collar to stretch out the gold.
The heavy breathing warps into a thready whine when his nipple shoots with a little pain and he covers Chris's hand to stop that, unsure if he can handle another of those pinches. He tries to flatten Chris's palm to encourage him to be nicer, gentler. Loki said he was a prince, neglecting to add on princess. ]
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The heavy breathing warps into a thready whine when his nipple shoots with a little pain and he covers Chris's hand to stop that, unsure if he can handle another of those pinches. He tries to flatten Chris's palm to encourage him to be nicer, gentler. Loki said he was a prince, neglecting to add on princess. ]
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