[ Loki, gratified by the trembling note of Thor's voice, redoubles his efforts, drawing a wet path along the thick vein running up the underside of the shaft, mouthing at the turgid crown with lips soft and gleaming.
Though at first his gaze had fallen in silent focus upon the jut of proffered cock, now it rises again to meet Thor's storm-wrought blue, watching and noting every flicker of pleasure that his own mouth calls into being.
(Perhaps there is a shadow of mischief upon Loki's white face, enough to offer the wet flickering pleasure of his tongue, but not yet the sheathe of his mouth. He is inexperienced and he is eager to please, but his submission does not come without self-awareness.)
So he lowers his mouth to kiss Thor's knuckles with tongue and the suggestion of teeth; so his knees spread to lower himself to the green flank of the earth as he lathes kiss after kiss to the pendulous weight of the sac below. The taste of sky and storm, the heat of Thor's skin upon his tongue: it is enough to send Loki's blood rushing through vein and capillary, his pale cheeks flushing with color.
He leaves another kiss at the base of Thor's glistening cock, waiting for the spur of a new command. ]
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Though at first his gaze had fallen in silent focus upon the jut of proffered cock, now it rises again to meet Thor's storm-wrought blue, watching and noting every flicker of pleasure that his own mouth calls into being.
(Perhaps there is a shadow of mischief upon Loki's white face, enough to offer the wet flickering pleasure of his tongue, but not yet the sheathe of his mouth. He is inexperienced and he is eager to please, but his submission does not come without self-awareness.)
So he lowers his mouth to kiss Thor's knuckles with tongue and the suggestion of teeth; so his knees spread to lower himself to the green flank of the earth as he lathes kiss after kiss to the pendulous weight of the sac below. The taste of sky and storm, the heat of Thor's skin upon his tongue: it is enough to send Loki's blood rushing through vein and capillary, his pale cheeks flushing with color.
He leaves another kiss at the base of Thor's glistening cock, waiting for the spur of a new command. ]