[ Chris is going to have to find a way to walk with Loki squirming against him, kicking off his boots and socks along the way of wherever he's taken. They could fuck on the floor and he wouldn't mind, not as long as Chris was the one doing it. He feels heady with lust, kissing him noisily, and it's all because he cares about (and missed) the man carrying him around his old-fashioned cabin.
Loki nips at an earlobe when his kisses glide there, thighs tensing. ]
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[ Chris is going to have to find a way to walk with Loki squirming against him, kicking off his boots and socks along the way of wherever he's taken. They could fuck on the floor and he wouldn't mind, not as long as Chris was the one doing it. He feels heady with lust, kissing him noisily, and it's all because he cares about (and missed) the man carrying him around his old-fashioned cabin.
Loki nips at an earlobe when his kisses glide there, thighs tensing. ]
Gods, I've been dreaming about you.