[ If he actually took the time to think about it when he had a clear head and wasn't digging his fingers into his palms in frustration as he tugs fruitlessly against the bonds holding his hands in place, Chris might say that he doesn't actually want any of his crew watching him get off. He works with these people, after all, looks after them, is responsible for them. He knows their names and their spouses and their parents, he signs off on their commendations and reads their eulogies should they, god forbid, fall in the line of duty.
No, he probably doesn't want to blur the lines of fantasy and reality that much, but the thought of it? The thought of nearly being caught?
He'd thought he couldn't get hard again tonight, but it seems his cock has other plans, plumping up eagerly in the soft lounge pants Loki conjured for him, every grind of Loki's hips catching his cock between them and making him moan. ]
This is ... payback. [ He blinks his eyes open and stares him down, amused and turned-on and burning with it. ] For earlier. Isn't it?
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No, he probably doesn't want to blur the lines of fantasy and reality that much, but the thought of it? The thought of nearly being caught?
He'd thought he couldn't get hard again tonight, but it seems his cock has other plans, plumping up eagerly in the soft lounge pants Loki conjured for him, every grind of Loki's hips catching his cock between them and making him moan. ]
This is ... payback. [ He blinks his eyes open and stares him down, amused and turned-on and burning with it. ] For earlier. Isn't it?