Mmmm ... [ Peeking at that contented look Chris wears, Loki wants to do more to please him. A kiss finds the hinge of Chris's jaw where he instructs him, ] Arms around my neck, darling.
[ The pressure against Chris's wrists finally gives. It's only so that Loki can get an arm around and lift him clean off the bed altogether, scooting back off the mattress on his knees until he can get to his feet and give him a little toss up as he reasserts where his hands are, clamping on a rear so that Chris is safely hoisted in Loki's arms. ]
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[ The pressure against Chris's wrists finally gives. It's only so that Loki can get an arm around and lift him clean off the bed altogether, scooting back off the mattress on his knees until he can get to his feet and give him a little toss up as he reasserts where his hands are, clamping on a rear so that Chris is safely hoisted in Loki's arms. ]
Alright, dear?