It's all he can do to just stare at her wonderingly as she beams at him, her hair a wild jumble about her head and still somehow looking perfect, her red lips stretching wide, her green eyes sparkling that much brighter because of whatever makeup she has ringing them, her cheeks that lovely pink he loves to admire no matter what her body is shaped like.
He'd continue to stare at her and wax poetic in his mind about how lovely she is and how much he wants to just stay here beneath her forever, but then her body clamps down on his with a searing ripple, and he can't help but grunt loudly.
He clings to her as she shakes above him, soaking wet and so tight he feels dizzy with it, trying desperately to hold on until she's finished so she can focus on herself and not worry about him. ]
Loki... Sweetheart, please, I —!
[ He doesn't really know what he's asking for but he knows she can give it to him. ]
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It's all he can do to just stare at her wonderingly as she beams at him, her hair a wild jumble about her head and still somehow looking perfect, her red lips stretching wide, her green eyes sparkling that much brighter because of whatever makeup she has ringing them, her cheeks that lovely pink he loves to admire no matter what her body is shaped like.
He'd continue to stare at her and wax poetic in his mind about how lovely she is and how much he wants to just stay here beneath her forever, but then her body clamps down on his with a searing ripple, and he can't help but grunt loudly.
He clings to her as she shakes above him, soaking wet and so tight he feels dizzy with it, trying desperately to hold on until she's finished so she can focus on herself and not worry about him. ]
Loki... Sweetheart, please, I —!
[ He doesn't really know what he's asking for but he knows she can give it to him. ]