[ Loki's grin can be felt as he moves along David's jaw, the shudder of silent laughter in his chest. He curls a hand around David's hip and kisses him on the corner of his lips, whispering an answer to the prayers filtering across the back of his mind. ]
Pagan gods don't do blessings.
[ But he does so anyway for a second time, this time grazing his lips over David's. ]
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Pagan gods don't do blessings.
[ But he does so anyway for a second time, this time grazing his lips over David's. ]
Only boons ...