[ 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.]
[ 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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Date: 2017-08-10 07:09 pm (UTC)[ 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.]
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Date: 2017-08-11 05:05 am (UTC)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?
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Date: 2017-08-11 08:31 pm (UTC)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]
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Date: 2017-08-12 09:38 am (UTC)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.]