[ Letting his hand be guided, Chris rubs gently at the nipple he pinched in silent apology, soft at first and then with a little more purpose.
The shirt he's wearing is annoying and in the way, but luckily, Chris already has his hands underneath it, so it's just a little more tugging and pushing before he can get it off and fling it aside, baring Loki's slim torso and giving Chris a lot more room to touch. ]
The noises you make for me.
[ Pulling him closer, he urges Loki a little higher in his lap, enough so that it's just a little stretch for Chris to duck his head down and press his mouth to Loki's nipple, flicking his tongue over it. ]
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The shirt he's wearing is annoying and in the way, but luckily, Chris already has his hands underneath it, so it's just a little more tugging and pushing before he can get it off and fling it aside, baring Loki's slim torso and giving Chris a lot more room to touch. ]
The noises you make for me.
[ Pulling him closer, he urges Loki a little higher in his lap, enough so that it's just a little stretch for Chris to duck his head down and press his mouth to Loki's nipple, flicking his tongue over it. ]