[It's good, the feeling of their tongues sliding together, the feel of Loki moving against him, and Thor's grip tightens, his breath rushes at the sound Loki makes. It's a weakness he has: weak to all of Loki, but especially his voice. Higher now than it was, but just as smooth, as silvered, even unbidden as it seems to be now.]
[And Thor wonders through the searching kisses, as he pulls Loki down with a hand on his thigh and rolls his own hips up-- what of this is new. Loki is young, and sheltered in some ways, but he has done things since his reincarnation that Thor would not have dreamed had he not been told of them. What does he know? What does he remember? What does he expect? Thor finds himself anxious to discover the answers to all, whatever they are. He has always known his brother, but he is different now. And there is still more to learn.]
[He kisses only for now, and enjoys the kissing, the way his brother yields to his pressing tongue. As he does, his drags his hands over Loki's body, pressing fingers against the fabric of his tunic to feel the shape of his chest, his ribs, his waist, and hips beneath. There is too much clothing between them, and armor as well that separates them, that dampens the feel. But for now, he satisfies himself with this.]
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[And Thor wonders through the searching kisses, as he pulls Loki down with a hand on his thigh and rolls his own hips up-- what of this is new. Loki is young, and sheltered in some ways, but he has done things since his reincarnation that Thor would not have dreamed had he not been told of them. What does he know? What does he remember? What does he expect? Thor finds himself anxious to discover the answers to all, whatever they are. He has always known his brother, but he is different now. And there is still more to learn.]
[He kisses only for now, and enjoys the kissing, the way his brother yields to his pressing tongue. As he does, his drags his hands over Loki's body, pressing fingers against the fabric of his tunic to feel the shape of his chest, his ribs, his waist, and hips beneath. There is too much clothing between them, and armor as well that separates them, that dampens the feel. But for now, he satisfies himself with this.]