[ He always feels his blood spike with heat whenever Peter pulls him in and now is no different, shivers racing up Loki's spine as he leans into his space, his body, lashes dropping to focus on Peter's mouth. His embrace encircles him snugly for a moment as he listens. A kiss catches, light and sweet at odds with the heartbeat pounding in Loki's ears and through every vein. ]
We are never beyond what makes you comfortable, dear.
[ But he can take the lead when needed and his hands drift a moment before he hooks them under Peter's thighs and lifts him without effort, hoisting him up. Loki grins and walks him back to the nearest wall, pushing Peter up against it with a hungry kiss, hips working to provide the best seat possible as he grinds in impatiently, starved for everything his shaky-souled lover can give. ]
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We are never beyond what makes you comfortable, dear.
[ But he can take the lead when needed and his hands drift a moment before he hooks them under Peter's thighs and lifts him without effort, hoisting him up. Loki grins and walks him back to the nearest wall, pushing Peter up against it with a hungry kiss, hips working to provide the best seat possible as he grinds in impatiently, starved for everything his shaky-souled lover can give. ]