[Loki knew all too well the pleasures of marking a lover, as evidenced by the angry red lines scratched across Erik's back. He might not have remembered making them, but such an act was typical enough that seeing the aftermath of his handiwork left him satisfied rather than surprised. His own skin felt a little sensitive as it was gripped by teeth and lavished with kisses, leading him to wonder if he hadn't had Erik's mouth on his neck the previous night as well. Not enough force to leave marks behind, though perhaps that will change this time.
He wanted a memorable experience. Something he could take back with him to Asgard and remember privately while nobody else dared defy the Allfather's command to stay away from Midgard.
As they warmed up, Loki was happy enough with the tame, teasing touches and deep kiss that he readily returned. He felt sparks run down his spine when their tongues brushed together and pressed forward, hardly willing to take a kiss submissively. As he did many aspects of life, Loki often viewed sex as a game. What sort of game could be played without exerting efforts and seeking a reward?
Breathing slowly and deeply through his nose and in no rush to pull away, his now free hand wandered around Erik's back so that he could press his fingers against his skin. They smoothed down leisurely to the curve of his ass, which he grabbed firmly without warning. He certainly liked what he felt.]
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He wanted a memorable experience. Something he could take back with him to Asgard and remember privately while nobody else dared defy the Allfather's command to stay away from Midgard.
As they warmed up, Loki was happy enough with the tame, teasing touches and deep kiss that he readily returned. He felt sparks run down his spine when their tongues brushed together and pressed forward, hardly willing to take a kiss submissively. As he did many aspects of life, Loki often viewed sex as a game. What sort of game could be played without exerting efforts and seeking a reward?
Breathing slowly and deeply through his nose and in no rush to pull away, his now free hand wandered around Erik's back so that he could press his fingers against his skin. They smoothed down leisurely to the curve of his ass, which he grabbed firmly without warning. He certainly liked what he felt.]