[Loki whispers, and Thor's not sure what's said, but it hardly matters. Thor is captured by the words anyway, the sound of Loki's voice, and all the rest of him: the pull of his small hands against Thor's face, the part of his lips, and mostly, the bounce of him against Thor's lap-- the smooth, rolling motion that grows bolder with each repetition.]
[Thor answers greedily, claiming Loki's mouth again, kissing deep with pressing tongue, pulling his hips with wide, hard hands, and shifting his hips as he does-- rolling slowly upward to meet Loki's shallow downward thrusts. To take him, finally, if gently still.]
[Well. Gently for Thor, for Asgardians, which is ungentle, still, but with care. His hands press up Loki's sides, to thumb his nipples, and press into the curve of his back, before dragging them down again, to squeeze and spread Loki's ass, and encourage his motion to greater speed and depth.]
all 640 lbs of godman for your pleasure bby
[Thor answers greedily, claiming Loki's mouth again, kissing deep with pressing tongue, pulling his hips with wide, hard hands, and shifting his hips as he does-- rolling slowly upward to meet Loki's shallow downward thrusts. To take him, finally, if gently still.]
[Well. Gently for Thor, for Asgardians, which is ungentle, still, but with care. His hands press up Loki's sides, to thumb his nipples, and press into the curve of his back, before dragging them down again, to squeeze and spread Loki's ass, and encourage his motion to greater speed and depth.]