[With a sharp breath of relief at the permission, Loki's left hand reaches up to grab desperately at Paul's arm like it was an anchor to reality. Pretty wasn't something Loki ascribed to himself but that didn't stop the flush of heat at the praise or the way Loki watched from under his lashes as Paul removes the glove.
His free hand drifts down Paul's shirt covered stomach, fingertips dreaming of the gentle washboard underneath and dares to reach further down so he could wrap his fingers around Paul's cock, more than pleased with what he found. He knew he was going to have to shift - arching a back doesn't do great things for access to his ass, but he had no doubts Paul would correct that too.]
All yours baby, [He murmurs, lips pulling in a passing little smirk.] All yours.
[Maybe he always had been. Maybe he was okay with that as long as Paul was around to remind him.]
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Date: 2023-09-08 11:43 pm (UTC)His free hand drifts down Paul's shirt covered stomach, fingertips dreaming of the gentle washboard underneath and dares to reach further down so he could wrap his fingers around Paul's cock, more than pleased with what he found. He knew he was going to have to shift - arching a back doesn't do great things for access to his ass, but he had no doubts Paul would correct that too.]
All yours baby, [He murmurs, lips pulling in a passing little smirk.] All yours.
[Maybe he always had been. Maybe he was okay with that as long as Paul was around to remind him.]