[ Maybe it was wrong that the rough touch only made him harder, but it did, none the less. He knew something like that was going to happen, touching Paul without permission only went one way, but he relished the contact he got just as much as the hand twisting his own. He didn't fight the twist, though he could have.
It was the fingers against his throat that really did something to him, a little breathless half whimper slipping from him as Paul breathes more words into his ear. Fuck. He wanted Paul to destroy him.
Loki swallows thickly and nods.]
Yes sir. [ It came at a fraction of the volume of the rest of his answers and with a little tremble of needy supplication that he couldn't quite control.
As soon as Paul's hands released him, Loki was working on his task, handling his belt and button and zipper in record speed, toeing off his shoes and stripping down to nothing. His cock bobs as he moves unencumbered, a respectable 7 inches, uncircumcised. The tattoos came back around his legs at the knee, having gone down his thigh, to cover his right leg. The tattoos on the left stop just shy of his knee. Everything meant something, even the blank spots.]
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It was the fingers against his throat that really did something to him, a little breathless half whimper slipping from him as Paul breathes more words into his ear. Fuck. He wanted Paul to destroy him.
Loki swallows thickly and nods.]
Yes sir. [ It came at a fraction of the volume of the rest of his answers and with a little tremble of needy supplication that he couldn't quite control.
As soon as Paul's hands released him, Loki was working on his task, handling his belt and button and zipper in record speed, toeing off his shoes and stripping down to nothing. His cock bobs as he moves unencumbered, a respectable 7 inches, uncircumcised. The tattoos came back around his legs at the knee, having gone down his thigh, to cover his right leg. The tattoos on the left stop just shy of his knee. Everything meant something, even the blank spots.]