[ His fingers unfurl along Billy's side, skimming up into his hair as the sweet wet lips pluck their way down the central cavity of his chest, an abdomen growing taut as soft dampness drifts ever lower. The prick of teeth is delicious, thighs tensing as he stifles a gasp; if Billy isn't a complete wet dream right now, Loki doesn't know what is.
A noise leaves the back of his throat when a hot tongue lashes his cock, green eyes meeting brown steadily. Loki paws through Billy's hair to hold it out of the way and arches his hips, wanting more. ]
You're very much the tease, Billy, now and evermore.
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A noise leaves the back of his throat when a hot tongue lashes his cock, green eyes meeting brown steadily. Loki paws through Billy's hair to hold it out of the way and arches his hips, wanting more. ]
You're very much the tease, Billy, now and evermore.