[ A sigh parts his lips when kisses dust down his jaw and he stretches out, grazing touches turning into sweeping gropes around Billy's waist to drag him down and across Loki's lap, hauling him onto his opposite side. Good. Between Loki and the wall there is no escape! This is the perfect position with an arm snugly around his witch to start working on a lovebite high on a neck where collars won't cover it up.
His hand runs over the thighs in his lap, skimming higher to brush up a tshirt and find that happy trail once more. ]
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His hand runs over the thighs in his lap, skimming higher to brush up a tshirt and find that happy trail once more. ]