(( I'm going away for 3 weeks starting this weekend, tags may be slow
meanwhile. Might not get a chance to tag, so just a heads up. ))
Loki harbored serious doubts about the number of proposals the
simpleminded, spoiled lordling calling himself Star-Lord genuinely
got, but if inflating that over ballooning ego would float Loki what he
wanted, what did the god cared if it was only a fragile, insubstantial
layer? As long as it didn't pop before Loki got what he wanted.
That was the only reason Loki didn't blast the imbecile away for trying to
manhandle him, but instead, played into the man's fantasy of being in
control. Loki's head tilted back at the uncomfortable tug, turning the
snarl on the tip of his tongue into a soft moan.
Feeling Quill's hand on him, Loki reached back to cover it and felt himself
through the other's hand. He moved the other hand back to the Star Lord's
neck, squeezing there, not as a threat, but to latch on as a sign of
desire. This brought their faces up together stuck that Loki's words were
whispered right against the lordling's lips.
"You know I'm worth it... I can give you what want most..." Loki b opened
his mouth and licked at Quill's lips, seeking a second entry so soon after
their previous kiss. But he wasn't asking for permission, but making a
demand to enter. "I can stave off your boredom." When the slightest crack
opened, he pushed his way in, playing a balance of being just
aggressive enough to keep Quill interested.
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(( I'm going away for 3 weeks starting this weekend, tags may be slow meanwhile. Might not get a chance to tag, so just a heads up. ))
Loki harbored serious doubts about the number of proposals the simpleminded, spoiled lordling calling himself Star-Lord genuinely got, but if inflating that over ballooning ego would float Loki what he wanted, what did the god cared if it was only a fragile, insubstantial layer? As long as it didn't pop before Loki got what he wanted.
That was the only reason Loki didn't blast the imbecile away for trying to manhandle him, but instead, played into the man's fantasy of being in control. Loki's head tilted back at the uncomfortable tug, turning the snarl on the tip of his tongue into a soft moan.
Feeling Quill's hand on him, Loki reached back to cover it and felt himself through the other's hand. He moved the other hand back to the Star Lord's neck, squeezing there, not as a threat, but to latch on as a sign of desire. This brought their faces up together stuck that Loki's words were whispered right against the lordling's lips.
"You know I'm worth it... I can give you what want most..." Loki b opened his mouth and licked at Quill's lips, seeking a second entry so soon after their previous kiss. But he wasn't asking for permission, but making a demand to enter. "I can stave off your boredom." When the slightest crack opened, he pushed his way in, playing a balance of being just aggressive enough to keep Quill interested.