[ It's not easy to walk with a squirming godling in his arms, especially not when said godling keeps kissing him, his mouth trailing over Chris's cheek and up his neck, grasping fingers pulling at his hair and his collar both as he tries to avoid running into anything.
At one point, he has to lean Loki up against the wall, grinding up into him as he rumbles a deep hum, his fingers digging into the meat of Loki's thighs while he tries to get himself together again. ]
Have you? [ If his voice sounds a little strangled, well, no it doesn't, shut up. ]
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At one point, he has to lean Loki up against the wall, grinding up into him as he rumbles a deep hum, his fingers digging into the meat of Loki's thighs while he tries to get himself together again. ]
Have you? [ If his voice sounds a little strangled, well, no it doesn't, shut up. ]