[ his heart thrills at the sound of those words and loki returns thor's kisses with wholehearted enthusiasm, winding his arms around his brother's neck. ]
[ loki smirks, as he pushes thor down, straddling his waist once more. his fingers follow his lips, trailing lower as his teeth graze the edge of thor's neck, sharp and sweet. ]
[ loki sucks bruises on his skin before tugging away at any clothing thor might have, vanishing it away with magic. his tongue teasingly circles a nipple before his lips close around it. ]
[ loki leans into the touch, shivering before his teeth graze the nipple before he continues downward, fingers skimming over thor's sides before resting over his hips. ]
[ his touch brings goosepimples and a soft chill, contrasting with the heat of his palm and the warmth of his lips. loki parts thor's thighs before nipping the skin on the side, working his way to breathe teasingly over thor's cock. ]
[He licks his lips as he pushes himself up higher on an elbow, eager to watch Loki as he slides lower on his body. Fingers brush through Loki's hair, tucking it back.]
[ loki purrs under thor's hand, the muscles in his shoulders rolling. he gives thor's cock a few kitten licks around the tip before moving to take it all in with a hum. ]
[ thor's want runs down his veins, heat and desire mingled together. loki groans, his eyes flickering over thor, keeping him pinned with his gaze as he continues to work his throat and tongue around thor's cock. ]
[He arches beneath Loki, a desperate moan leaving his lips as his head falls back. It's hard to focus on anything except Loki and that wickedly talented mouth on him.]
[ his lips curl into a smirk as he pull back with an audible smutty pop of his mouth. his tongue runs over the bottom as loki straightens, summoning the lube to slick himself. ]
[ and that's fine. loki's patience is at an end anyway. his hands travel down thor's thighs before parting them and sliding in with one smooth thrust. ]
[His eyes stay on Loki eagerly, watching him move up his body. He reaches for him eagerly, fingers sliding through his hair, pulling him close as he slides in. His breath catches as he's stretched, filled, and he rolls his hips up slowly in encouragement.]
[Thor holds tightly to Loki, desperate for something to ground him as he starts to move. Each roll of his hips has him gasping or groaning, eager for the attention, eager for more.]
[ and loki gives it all, everything he has. he speeds up his movements, while his fingers stroke thor's cock in turn. loki gives his brother a savage kiss as he reaches his climax with a strangled gasp that he lets his brother swallow up. ]
[He clutches tight to Loki as he rides out the pleasure, letting their kiss muffle any noises that escape him. His hold remains tight on Loki, even when he has to pull away from the kiss, breath coming in heavy.]
[ his hold goes slack but loki brushes his thumb over thor's lower lip in adoration. finally, he pulls himself out, running his hands over thor's thighs. ]
[He smiles, warm and soft, up at Loki. He misses him when he pulls away, the loss of that connection... at least he stays close though. He brings up a hand to brush through Loki's hair lightly.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
stormbreaking) wrote2019-05-02 07:32 pm
no subject
no subject
Show me how much you feel the same, Loki.
no subject
no subject
Loki...
no subject
[ loki sucks bruises on his skin before tugging away at any clothing thor might have, vanishing it away with magic. his tongue teasingly circles a nipple before his lips close around it. ]
no subject
[He sighs out, fingers tangling through his hair loosely as he looks down at him, props himself up enough to see.
no subject
no subject
[He breathes, arching beneath Loki, eyes drifting shut for a moment to just focus on the lips against his skin.]
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
[He sighs softly, arching beneath him.]
I want you.
no subject
no subject
no subject
Not yet, brother. You'll come on my cock.
no subject
Then don't keep me waiting, brother. You know I'm hardly patient.
no subject
[ and that's fine. loki's patience is at an end anyway. his hands travel down thor's thighs before parting them and sliding in with one smooth thrust. ]
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Satisfied, brother?
no subject
[He smiles, warm and soft, up at Loki. He misses him when he pulls away, the loss of that connection... at least he stays close though. He brings up a hand to brush through Loki's hair lightly.]
Always, Loki.
no subject
I'm glad.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)