hellooooo_trickster | Meme Overflow Post

[He can feel the dig of her nails into his neck even through his jacket and shirt. It sends a shiver of anticipation down his spine.

Oh, this was going to be so much fun.

He licked at her bottom lip, then raised his free hand to snap, stripping himself to the waist. Now that that had been taken care of, he snagged the fabric of her skirt between his first two fingers, dragging the hem upwards.

He held her tight as he explored her mouth with his tongue, reveling in the the familiar fiery taste of her.]

[ She's happy to let him be in charge for the moment, to make insistant little tugs at her clothing, as of he has say say in when or if she takes them off.

As the skirt moves higher up her thighs she let's those nails- although talons might be a better description- bite into his back, scoring down his shoulder blades.

And then pulls away from his kiss.]

One thing at a time, Loki.

[She steps backwards, letting her hands caress down his arms before gesturing him to follow. Her private rooms are very much as they were before, dark and warm and full of idols.

And this is where she presses herself back against him, taking his hands and guiding them up from her hips towards her breasts, leaning in to catch her own sharp teeth against his lips.]

[Her nails dug into his skin and she dragged them down his back, drawing another, more involved shudder out of him. It wasn't that he was particularly fond of pain, but there was something about being marked by Kali that was such a turn on.

To say he was disappointed when she broke away from the kiss would have been an understatement. He leaned back, grinning.]

You know I'm no good at being patient.

[Her hands brush down his arms teasingly and he shook his head to clear it before he followed her into the next room. If he noticed anything about the architecture of this area or how it was decorated, he didn't say it. He just stepped into her again, letting her move his hands wherever she wanted.

He cupped her breasts in his palms, lifting them slightly and rubbing his thumbs in circles over her nipples.

Loki twisted away from her nipping teeth a smug smirk on his lips as he dropped open-mouthed kisses along her jawline.]

You have other qualities that make up for it.

[ It's her turn to shiver, delight running down her spine and her breath catches. This is what she meant, what she wanted. Loki could be relied on for that, on knowing exactly what would make her writhe and shudder, when to stop and when to go on. She didn't like to admit it, he didn't need the ego boost, but... he did always make her feel good.

Even when she was furious with him, those wicked lips would grin and those hands would caress and that was it.

He knows she likes it. He knows it before she even tips her head to onside, letting his lips move from her jaw, pushing her chest into his hands as her own drop, followed quickly by the sound of her skirt hitting the stone floor.]

[He followed the curve of her throat with his mouth, stopping to suck small marks into her skin. It was dangerous to try and mark her, to claim any piece of her, but the sight of her exposed throat would have tempted a saint.

It had tempted a saint.

He circled his thumbs once more and after giving her breasts a friendly squeeze he leaned down, pressing kisses to them through the soft fabric of her blouse.

He looked up at her when he heard the soft rustle of fabric against stone and he grinned, knowing exactly what had taken place.]

Remind me, because it has been such a long time. Is this the part where I get to my knees? Or...?

[He kissed her mouth again, flicking the tip of his tongue over her bottom lip.]

... more of this?

[ He gets bonus points for the gentle pressure of his mouth against her throat, skin rising in goose-bumps against his lips. It's just right, not enough to mark, but enough to hurt, just a little, and make her nails flex against him again, her body lean into him.

Part of her hoped that those kisses her meant to be a distraction from deft hands unfastening the blouses buttons, but she won't complain. If she unfastens it herself she knows she'll have his full attention. And she likes that- she likes the way his eyes move over her. It's like worship, completely carnal but worship all the same.

There aren't many that will treat a goddess as she deserves to be treated, but Loki was always special in that regard. It actually made her miss the train-wreck that had been their relationship.

And she can barely keep the slight upward curl over her lips when he speaks]

A little more of this, don't you think?

[And with that her hands are back in his hair, kissing him with that pent up hunger all over again]

[Slyly, slowly, Loki undid the top button of her blouse, kissing her through the shirt again. Just the one was enough to reveal enough of her to keep him satisfied. For now.

He looked up at her as she spoke, mirroring her grin with one of his own.]

I think that's fantastic.

[He resists the way she pulls at his hair for just long enough that it stings a little, then he gives in and lets her draw him down into the kiss.

Nipping at her bottom lip to distract her, he undid another two of her shirt buttons and slid his hand inside so that he could finally touch her naked skin.]

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