[ perhaps they do, perhaps it merely feels that way. carving out a space for themselves. at any rate, loki isn't dwelling on it, not when he has thor's full attention. a gift. ]

Ah, well then.

[ he wets his lips. ]

I expect you to do a thorough job of sucking me off, cum in your mouth. Perhaps a few outside, to stain a pretty face. I'd pull your face, mix pleasure and pain, the knife's edge of it.