[ The hollow noise of pure want as Chris braces Loki's leg higher fills the room followed by a host of pleas, Chris's name prime among them. It's perfect, just the two of them trying to get as close as possible with the wet slap of flesh all that Loki can hear and the burning hardness driving into his body all he can feel, right up until he can't take it anymore and cries out when Chris fucks him full of hot come.
Loki spills over his own chest without needing to be touched, cock throbbing and balls tight as he turns his head to the side and sobs with the force of his own orgasm. The room whites out at the edges and he moans, dragging down rattling breaths, absently glad no one but Chris has heard him make such a noise. ]
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Loki spills over his own chest without needing to be touched, cock throbbing and balls tight as he turns his head to the side and sobs with the force of his own orgasm. The room whites out at the edges and he moans, dragging down rattling breaths, absently glad no one but Chris has heard him make such a noise. ]