Oh, [ tilting his head back when he hears Peter muffling his cries, he grasps his wrist and pins it above Peter's head, ] no, none of that.
[ He can support him with one arm, shifting Peter onto a thigh so he can get the front of his pants snug against Loki's hip for a firm grind, slower than before so that Loki can watch the pink rise up that webbed collar and tint the shells of ears. He obeys any tugging on his hair, scraping his teeth over tendons and kissing them better a moment later, tongue trailing up behind an ear. ]
I like it when you're hot and bothered in this suit, you're the loveliest thing.
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[ He can support him with one arm, shifting Peter onto a thigh so he can get the front of his pants snug against Loki's hip for a firm grind, slower than before so that Loki can watch the pink rise up that webbed collar and tint the shells of ears. He obeys any tugging on his hair, scraping his teeth over tendons and kissing them better a moment later, tongue trailing up behind an ear. ]
I like it when you're hot and bothered in this suit, you're the loveliest thing.