[ there's a thrill with how obedient Loki is, something that pools in his stomach and settles pleasantly. Paul will listen to Loki and in instances like this, Loki will always listen to Paul.
He's glad Loki's back is turned when he smirks. It's gone as quickly as it surfaces, replaced by his normal calm gaze as he finally moves off of the counter. ]
That's good.
[ there's weight behind the two words, still soft and demanding but with an edge of encouragement and approval. Paul allows himself to reach out and run a hand from the base of Loki's skull, gloves slowly gliding down ink and scars and what he swears is some sort of laceration from a whip or an electrical cord. His jaw clenches, but he listens to Loki and leaves it alone.
For now.
When his hand gets to the other's jeans he hooks a hand on the waistband, pulling the younger man against his body with a sharp tug. Their hips are practically flush together, Paul's hard on already pressing through dark denim jeans and poking at his old friends' backside, a reminder of just what Loki does to him. His voice is right at the shell of Loki's ear, breath hot, snaking his hand around to the front of Loki's pants, cupping his cock through the fabric. ]
You're gonna do exactly what I say. Do you understand me?
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Date: 2023-09-04 04:59 pm (UTC)He's glad Loki's back is turned when he smirks. It's gone as quickly as it surfaces, replaced by his normal calm gaze as he finally moves off of the counter. ]
That's good.
[ there's weight behind the two words, still soft and demanding but with an edge of encouragement and approval. Paul allows himself to reach out and run a hand from the base of Loki's skull, gloves slowly gliding down ink and scars and what he swears is some sort of laceration from a whip or an electrical cord. His jaw clenches, but he listens to Loki and leaves it alone.
For now.
When his hand gets to the other's jeans he hooks a hand on the waistband, pulling the younger man against his body with a sharp tug. Their hips are practically flush together, Paul's hard on already pressing through dark denim jeans and poking at his old friends' backside, a reminder of just what Loki does to him. His voice is right at the shell of Loki's ear, breath hot, snaking his hand around to the front of Loki's pants, cupping his cock through the fabric. ]
You're gonna do exactly what I say. Do you understand me?