[Love. His heart flutters and David smiles. He wants to grab him, to wrap possessive arms around the god. But nope, Loki's standing, and David's getting pulled up. Fuck, that strength is hot as hell. And the cool arm over his shoulder is welcome.

He feels like the cat that got the canary, and is smiling to himself as he nods his agreement.]

See, that I can completely agree with. Thing is, I'm wondering if I've got the skills in this genius mind of mine to get this cool body of yours burning up.