[ Mostly cold-blooded, the abs that David's hands brush up against are cool as anywhere else on the godling but there's also a lack of hair, smooth as iced silk with a little soft give as Loki shifts underneath him. The pulse of arousal through Loki has him holding tighter to David's waist, fighting the impulse to grab lower.
He arches his back to put his body up for David's exploration, laughing softly as he brings up a hand to rake up the back of a neck. ]
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He arches his back to put his body up for David's exploration, laughing softly as he brings up a hand to rake up the back of a neck. ]