[Loki looks amazing like this, green eyes bright... the feel of his magic against his skin, familiar and not because Loki is undoubtedly more powerful with it than in his time, leaves his skin tingling almost.
He makes himself let go of Loki's hair as he's pushed back, bringing it up instead to reach back above him, grabbing a hold of the armrest as his release hit. His back arched, expression pinching up as Loki's name left him in a chorus -- because he can't think of anything else to say. It felt like, for a few blissful moments, the world had narrowed to just Loki and what he was doing with that talented mouth... and it was almost unfair that he could do all of that, reduce Billy to this.
Until he's nothing but a panting, spent mess beneath Loki.]
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He makes himself let go of Loki's hair as he's pushed back, bringing it up instead to reach back above him, grabbing a hold of the armrest as his release hit. His back arched, expression pinching up as Loki's name left him in a chorus -- because he can't think of anything else to say. It felt like, for a few blissful moments, the world had narrowed to just Loki and what he was doing with that talented mouth... and it was almost unfair that he could do all of that, reduce Billy to this.
Until he's nothing but a panting, spent mess beneath Loki.]