A thing. [ He feels so old, sometimes. ] Of course not, whatever you want.

[ For the time being he switches to Billy's other nipple and lavishes that in loving attention, scratches scoring down his sides as Loki's mind wanders. He's still allowed to talk about it, isn't he? All that teasing about Silvertongue earlier ... ]

I've thought about it since I held you in my hand, wondered what you'd feel like stroking your cock down my throat as you moan with pleasure ...