[Loki's affections send a shivered thrill through Thor's blood again: the pulling grip of his hands, the warmth and gentle bruising pain by his lips at Thor's neck. Once he's finished, Thor wraps an arm around his waist to pull him up on his toes and press their bodies close, and kisses him again, with warmth, and stirring heat, and love.]
[In truth, he's always been Loki's, since childhood. Centuries ago, for as long as he can remember, since this strange and clever child was called his brother. But it wouldn't do well to tell him such things, of a past he thinks poorly of and cannot remember. So Thor offers him kisses and affection now instead with all his love before releasing him, and standing to his full height again.]
I'll remember it. And you, my brother. [He tilts Loki's chin up by two bent fingers.] Stay here.
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[In truth, he's always been Loki's, since childhood. Centuries ago, for as long as he can remember, since this strange and clever child was called his brother. But it wouldn't do well to tell him such things, of a past he thinks poorly of and cannot remember. So Thor offers him kisses and affection now instead with all his love before releasing him, and standing to his full height again.]
I'll remember it. And you, my brother. [He tilts Loki's chin up by two bent fingers.] Stay here.