[ Bouncing a little when tossed down Loki wastes no time and heeds the demand, wriggling out of his shirt and then his pants, both of which he tosses somewhere out of sight; nothing matters beyond his peripheral vision, not when Chris is unbuttoning in front of him. Once naked he tips his head back on the armrest and bends his knees up as if to coyly hide his erection, both hands over his mouth so only his big green eyes can tease Chris with a mock-innocent expression (really, he's trying not to laugh). ]
What are you going to do to me, you roughshod cowboy?
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What are you going to do to me, you roughshod cowboy?