It was just as much about caving to his own whorish and desperately needy desires as it was about pleasing Paul, one fed the other without a hitch, an unbroken circuit of Loki not knowing any other way to prove how he felt. It had been agony to not reach out and touch him at the garage, to not be better equipped to thank Paul for hustling for him, to appreciate him for it.
He moans as he bobs, face leaning into Paul's palm - Loki may have been pushing him around, but their dynamic was what it was. All Paul had to do was assert himself and Loki would fall into line. As it was, he worked his pants open, cock already throbbing and straining against his boxers as soon as the trousers fell away. It also didn't escape his notice that they were going to have to be careful with that window there.
His aim was not to get Paul off, not yet, not like this, not unless Paul wanted, but to get to watch Paul's face and enjoy the feeling of Paul fucking his throat, hand idly stroking himself through his boxers before he buries the Driver as far as possible, gagging a little on the thickness and abuse, and pulling off with a gasping breath. He didn't mind the mess of spit and slick - a good blowjob wasn't good without it.
Paul knows where Loki's other hand is going, can see it in the slight curve of the other's shoulder, and fuck if that does't send shivers down his spine. Loki's getting off on doing this to him. Loki's touching him, his cock so deep in his mouth he gags--the sound makes his legs widen with a murmur of approval--and he likes it so much he has to touch himself.
Loki's mouth feels wet; warm velvet as he willingly pushes himself to swallow all of Paul. The blond exhales, breath shaky as the hand on Loki's jaw presses hard before sliding up that skull, past the short undercut to grab a fistful of his flame's beautiful long hair. He pulls just hard enough to cause a little jolt of pain but not enough to have the other ease up.
"Let's see how good you can be," he murmurs, hand forcefully keeping Loki in place as he begins to move his hips.
God that sound, that little murmur of Paul's lewd approval was everything, and Loki's grip around himself changes from idle to plying himself out of his boxers. He can't help but hum again as Paul's hand moves over and up into his hair, watery eyes locked on those stunning blues in dutiful challenge. He couldn't keep them up, not with the way Paul was positioning him, not with the way that Paul was fucking his mouth.
Loki kept his mouth open, gasping little breaths of air that were wetly cut off as Paul knocked against the top of his throat. It was just as heady as Paul's hand around his throat, an extension of that that he fully embraces as his hand moves from his cock to fist onto Paul's pants like an anchor. He wanted it, all of it, whatever Paul wanted to do to him. The only person he could really give it all over to, the only way he could really give it all over.
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Date: 2023-12-23 04:14 am (UTC)He moans as he bobs, face leaning into Paul's palm - Loki may have been pushing him around, but their dynamic was what it was. All Paul had to do was assert himself and Loki would fall into line. As it was, he worked his pants open, cock already throbbing and straining against his boxers as soon as the trousers fell away. It also didn't escape his notice that they were going to have to be careful with that window there.
His aim was not to get Paul off, not yet, not like this, not unless Paul wanted, but to get to watch Paul's face and enjoy the feeling of Paul fucking his throat, hand idly stroking himself through his boxers before he buries the Driver as far as possible, gagging a little on the thickness and abuse, and pulling off with a gasping breath. He didn't mind the mess of spit and slick - a good blowjob wasn't good without it.
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Date: 2023-12-23 10:51 pm (UTC)Loki's mouth feels wet; warm velvet as he willingly pushes himself to swallow all of Paul. The blond exhales, breath shaky as the hand on Loki's jaw presses hard before sliding up that skull, past the short undercut to grab a fistful of his flame's beautiful long hair. He pulls just hard enough to cause a little jolt of pain but not enough to have the other ease up.
"Let's see how good you can be," he murmurs, hand forcefully keeping Loki in place as he begins to move his hips.
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Date: 2023-12-31 12:49 am (UTC)Loki kept his mouth open, gasping little breaths of air that were wetly cut off as Paul knocked against the top of his throat. It was just as heady as Paul's hand around his throat, an extension of that that he fully embraces as his hand moves from his cock to fist onto Paul's pants like an anchor. He wanted it, all of it, whatever Paul wanted to do to him. The only person he could really give it all over to, the only way he could really give it all over.