[There are so many sides to Loki that it feels like every time Peter gets to steal more time with him another is revealed. And another. And another. And yet they're all equally so quintessentially Loki that each time it's jolt of provocative excitement rather than some kind of red flag of something Peter has overlooked. It's all Loki. So very Loki.
This particular brand of energy virtually radiating from the god is the kind that demands the pace of Peter's heart pick up.
There's no cheesy, cheeky little side comments now, nothing to deflect or joke around, just Loki, all stunning, and hot, and wanting. And who is Peter to deny his godling boyfriend anything at all?
And the kiss is head-spinning--the sort that has Peter's eyes rolling back as they close and he meets the strength and want at the level Loki brings it, savours all the long swathes of skin and every electric rush that runs through him whenever they connect. His arms loop around Loki's back and tug him in, tight and close and secure with a low groan from an especially delicious slide of their cocks.]
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This particular brand of energy virtually radiating from the god is the kind that demands the pace of Peter's heart pick up.
There's no cheesy, cheeky little side comments now, nothing to deflect or joke around, just Loki, all stunning, and hot, and wanting. And who is Peter to deny his godling boyfriend anything at all?
And the kiss is head-spinning--the sort that has Peter's eyes rolling back as they close and he meets the strength and want at the level Loki brings it, savours all the long swathes of skin and every electric rush that runs through him whenever they connect. His arms loop around Loki's back and tug him in, tight and close and secure with a low groan from an especially delicious slide of their cocks.]