[He wouldn't have imagined it either, not with the way Loki gave him that confession or the way things were at home. That doesn't mean he's not enjoying it now that it's happening though. There's a desperate noise that leaves him when Loki's hand moves to his cock, hips rocking forward into the firm touch.
At the warning, he pulls away, enough to bury his face against Loki's neck and moan at the hand that twists around him, the motion of his fingers faltering for a moment before regaining their rhythm.]
Loki...
[Yes. He wants to see Loki, wants to feel him tighten around his fingers and arch beneath him. He wants to hear him and feel him coming from his hand alone.]
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At the warning, he pulls away, enough to bury his face against Loki's neck and moan at the hand that twists around him, the motion of his fingers faltering for a moment before regaining their rhythm.]
Loki...
[Yes. He wants to see Loki, wants to feel him tighten around his fingers and arch beneath him. He wants to hear him and feel him coming from his hand alone.]