[Steve's hands weren't shy. He stroked Loki's erection, making a hungry sound into the man's mouth. The memory of Loki's pretty dick was in the front of his mind as his fingers slid over the silky skin. The man was very nicely made and it was a real pleasure to touch him, let alone the emotional aspect. He loved Loki like a brother and giving pleasure was a privilege he treasured.]


Loki. You feel so good in my hand. What do you want baby? What can I do for you? I wanna do more than just use my hands or my mouth . . .