[ Loki chuckles as his cool hands palm Steve's underwear, tracing teasing circles close to his cock. Then he leans closer, breathing over it as his fingers hook themselves over the waistband to tug it down tantalizingly slow. ]

You don't have to fight it. You could simply lie back and let me work you, inside out. While you struggle for me, keen for me. Having me so close, you can taste me in the air. Would you like that, Steve?

[ The briefs are down down. Loki licks his lips. ]