[ He gives him more of what he wants and strokes him, slow but steady, kissing Chris between murmurs of You're so hot and I love your body, seeking to reassure and inflame that neediness that blanched momentarily when he stepped away. When he grins and whispers the spell Chris must know best and lube smears along his lover's cock, Loki tightens his grip with each new pull, watching. Learning. ]
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