[ He doesn't miss a beat admitting it, the wickedly covetous look Peter inspires softening soon after. Loki runs his hands down to Peter's hips and back up again, always giving into the pressure of the hands on his if they want him to stop; he loves the shape of him, all laid out in that tight little suit conveniently putting every muscle on display.
Green eyes blink, steady and serious in the midst of spiralling lust. ]
Would you like that? If we started out easy, with you riding my mouth? If you don't like it you can always fuck me.
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[ He doesn't miss a beat admitting it, the wickedly covetous look Peter inspires softening soon after. Loki runs his hands down to Peter's hips and back up again, always giving into the pressure of the hands on his if they want him to stop; he loves the shape of him, all laid out in that tight little suit conveniently putting every muscle on display.
Green eyes blink, steady and serious in the midst of spiralling lust. ]
Would you like that? If we started out easy, with you riding my mouth? If you don't like it you can always fuck me.