[ With Loki kneeling between his legs and leaning over him to keep his hands pinned, there's nothing Chris can do to tear his attention away from the godling in his bed, not that he particularly wants to. ]
Yeah, I think it would.
[ He says nothing about stopping, shifting his hips a little to make it easier for Loki to slip his hand inside the waistband of the loose cotton trousers he'd provided him when he stripped Chris of his uniform and re-dressed him in something comfortable and soft so they could be cozy as they curled up together, man and fox, for a little post-coital snuggle.
Each boundary pushed gets met with a slow adjustment, Chris letting Loki do as he pleases without complaint, his steely blue eyes steady as he watches Loki's face where it hovers so close to his own. ]
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Yeah, I think it would.
[ He says nothing about stopping, shifting his hips a little to make it easier for Loki to slip his hand inside the waistband of the loose cotton trousers he'd provided him when he stripped Chris of his uniform and re-dressed him in something comfortable and soft so they could be cozy as they curled up together, man and fox, for a little post-coital snuggle.
Each boundary pushed gets met with a slow adjustment, Chris letting Loki do as he pleases without complaint, his steely blue eyes steady as he watches Loki's face where it hovers so close to his own. ]