[The question of whether to participate in the game (and if so, how to go about it) has been eating at him. He's thought about it a lot because he's been here a while. At first he thought he and Jun definitely couldn't participate. Then he thought maybe they could, but only by having sex in front of others. Then they decided they could have contact with other people, but only if they were both present, and only if they'd talked about it first. The truth is, he was scared. Scared of losing Jun to someone else, and scared of reverting into the person he once was.
One girl here accused him of avoiding Game 52 because he was afraid it would change him. One boy here told him that if Jun ever turns into a statue, it'll be his fault for preventing him from playing the game. Both of them had a point.
Would things have been different if he'd come to this conclusion sooner? Would he and Jun have been able to gather enough cards to make their Wish come true? Or would Jun still have turned into a statue...?
It doesn't matter. He knows that people who play the game avidly can still turn to stone. And he knows now, thanks to Bakugo and Hua Cheng, that "turning to stone" isn't the same as death; that it's akin to going home. That's what he's chosen to believe.
His words may sound like pretty excuses, but he means them, and he's glad they resonate with Loki. He smiles and closes his eyes, returning the soft, chaste kiss, leaning forward and letting Loki support him.]
Then we both want the exact same thing~♪
[His hands come to rest on Loki's shoulders, voice a warm murmur.]
Doing that with other people helps me feel less lonely, but I don't want it to be with just anyone. I want it to be with Loki-kun. Not everyone who's important to me is someone I'd sleep with, but Loki-kun and I are compatible as friends and in the bedroom, so we make perfect sense together! I just want to lay a quick ground rule first.
[He taps Loki on the shoulder and says:]
No magically removing my clothes this time! I'd rather we take our sweet time enjoying each other. Think you can manage that?
[Loki is aware of a lot of the stages that Hiyori has gone through when considering if, when and how to play the game and for the most part he believes it all to be about Jun and Hiyori being loyal to each other. Loki has always taken that to heart. It could not be easy to have that kind of relationship in a place like this and honestly, Loki hopes to one day have a relationship like that himself. Though with how long he's been at the resort now, he can't imagine it will happen for him. Besides, the only person he's met that he thinks that could actually happen with isn't here. Not that he would want to subject him to this place anyway.
However, if he knew about the things some others have said to Hiyori concerning how he and Jun chose to deal with Game 52, he's not sure he would be able to stay quiet. Especially with the person who told Hiyori it would be his fault if Jun turned to stone. As far as Loki is concerned, all of that is the fault of the resort and no one else. Not to mention the fact that he's sure they both agreed to handling things that way knowing full well the issues they may run into.
Thankfully, Loki doesn't know this or who said it so he won't be storming off to scare the life of whoever would say such things to someone Loki cares about.]
I feel like we both want the same thing more often than either of us have been willing to admit.
[Loki smiles, he can't help it. He's not sure anyone has said anything quite so sweet to him before. Hiyori is right, of course. They have proven to be compatible both in and outside of the bedroom, and he can't help but wonder if there isn't a timeline somewhere in the vastness of the multiverse where Loki gets to call Hiyori his own.]
Anything you wish.
[When Hiyori makes his request, Loki's smile widens and he pulls him into a hug. He presses a kiss to the soft skin just behind Hiyori's ear.]
I can most definitely handle that. I would love to slowly unwrap you like the best gift I have ever been given.
[Yep, they want the same things, alright. He wants to lie back and get serviced, Loki wants to be servicing him!
... that's pretty much how it went last time, but he has something a bit different in mind for this time. More of a mutual give-and-take. Still he's thankful for Loki's kind treatment, his soft kisses and sweet words, and he gives a delighted laugh at those last ones. He loops his arms around Loki's neck, hugging him back, pressed chest to chest with him and heartbeat to heartbeat.]
Then we're both on the same page. [His arms tighten around Loki and he tucks his head next to his, speaking close to his ear.]
Enjoy your gift to the fullest~♪
[And then he draws back, so he can tilt his head up and claim Loki's lips for himself. Fingers smooth over clothes, hands running along Loki's shoulders, his lips a gentle but insistent pressure. He's not clinging to him as tightly or as desperately as last time. This, he's already decided, will be the last time he's intimate with someone in the resort. He wants it to last and wants it to count, once he's swept off to bed.
[Loki has wanted to service him for clear over a year by this point. It almost doesn’t feel real that it’s finally happening. Of course, this isn’t their first time, but in all the ways that count, it feels like it is. This time, Loki plans on showing Hiyori exactly how he feels through touch alone. He’s going to take Hiyori apart, show him exactly what he is capable of until he is spent and cradled in his arms.
The feeling of Hiyori pressed against him is one of the best feelings in the world. It’s almost overwhelming and though he has every intention of commenting something sexy and flirty in response, but Hiyori’s final words send a shiver down his spine and he finds himself shivering as he pulls him in and buries his face in Hiyori’s neck before they pull a part momentarily.
The kiss is heated from the moment their lips touch. Loki falls fully into it, his eyes closing against the intensity of it as he pulls Hiyori in even closer. He could use magic to get them there, but Loki doesn’t feel like rushing anything. Instead, he slides his hands down Hiyori’s back until they cup his ass, squeezing, before moving to lift him, trying to indicate his intention to carry him to the bedroom without having to break the kiss.]
[Every bit of it is electrifying. The heat of Loki's mouth, his roaming hands, all of it. Hiyori kisses back eagerly, smoothing his hands down Loki's back and towards his waist, wanting to touch and explore him properly too this time. But when Loki indicates he wants to lift him, he gets the message immediately, wrapping his arms around Loki's neck again without breaking the kiss and pushing his weight against him, all ready to be carried.
Jun did this for him all the time. It's something he likes, being swept off to bed. And maybe Loki will feel the telltale smile on his lips.]
[It may not be the first time Loki has had Hiyori wrapped around him, but this somehow feels more intimate even if they aren't naked yet. It feels natural to have him in his arms like this, like somehow this point in time is one that was meant to be.
Loki holds onto that thought as he begins to walk them through his suite towards his large bedroom. He does feel the smile against his lips and it causes one in return, slowing the kiss momentarily until he can get himself under control again.
When they make it to the bedroom, Loki gently puts Hiyori down, breaking the kiss only long enough to scoot them back on the bed so he can crawl over top of Hiyori.]
You are one of the loveliest creatures I have ever had the luck to lay my eyes upon.
[Hiyori is pliant, happy to be swept away and laid on the bed like something precious to be admired. He catches glimpses of Loki's King-sized bedroom on the way there, the books and lights and forest view from the windows. All very impressive. But as Loki crawls on top of him in bed, Hiyori has eyes for nothing and no one else.
He was already smiling, but when Loki says those ridiculously sweet words, the look on his face grows even warmer. He gives a delighted-sounding laugh and chimes:]
Thank you, thank you~♪ That means a lot coming from Loki-kun, since he's absolutely ancient!
[His eyes are bright, wavy hair fanned out around him, body relaxed against the plush bedding. He raises his arms off the bed, holds them out expectantly, waiting for Loki to come in between them so he can wrap around him properly.]
I think he's awfully handsome myself, to tell you the truth. [Said softly, like it's a secret between them.] And I love how he looks at me, and how warm he is... all sorts of things.
[Hiyori should feel that way because that is exactly what he is to Loki; precious. Loki has made a number of friends around the resort, but Hiyori has always stood out for him. He had wondered for a while if it was because he is the one he can't have, but that isn't entirely true. He will never be what Jun is to Hiyori, but they have their own special relationship and it isn't as if he grew bored after the whole aphrodisiac incident. So, Loki can only surmise that Hiyori is special and Loki needs to treat him as such.
Not that it's a hardship in the least.]
I'll have you know I am still quite young for my people.
[Loki tries to sound offended, but the smile on his face certainly gives him away.
And how could he deny such an offer. Loki lays himself into Hiyori's arms, pressing his face into his neck and kissing the skin he finds there softly.]
Stop, you're making me blush.
[It's a joke, partially. Loki isn't unaware of the heat he feels rising in his cheeks.]
But seriously, your words mean so much to me. And in return, I will show you just how they make me feel.
[Loki rocks his hips down slightly, gently, showing Hiyori just what he does to him.]
[He laughs again: at Loki's words, at the way the kiss to his neck tickles. He takes it as a compliment, all of it. The fact he can make someone of Loki's stature blush; the fact he can tease him, make him smile...
Make him hard. Loki pitches his hips forward and Hiyori gasps at the friction. Warm anticipation buzzes through his veins, and his cock hardens in his pants; his body fully remembers the pleasure Loki taught him last time and craves more. But there's no rush, so he rocks back just as gently.]
Mm. Go ahead, show me a~ll your passion~♪
[He doesn't just lie there, though. One hand comes around to Loki's waist, so he can slip under the hem of his shirt and feel warm skin. (If Loki's shirt is tucked in, no matter; he'll just have to untuck it!)]
I'll be glad no matter what you do. Just as long as I get to touch Loki-kun too, that is.
[It seems that even a god of Loki's stature isn't immune to the charms of one Hiyori Tomoe. Some might think it strange, but as much as Loki is confident when it comes to things like his magic, or his abilities in battle, or even his prowess in bed, he's a little less confident when it comes to real emotions and feelings. So one might be hard pressed to make Loki blush in most situations, if anyone were to give him an honest and heartfelt compliment, it's a much different reaction. As Hiyori is witnessing now.
As for everything else Hiyori is currently doing to him, Loki thinks it should hardly be surprising. He's pretty sure he hasn't been subtle about his feelings for his friend, though he has always attempted to keep them under control if only out of respect for Hiyori's relationship with Jun.
And how could he say no to that? He smiles down into Hiyori's lovely face and kisses him, passionately but briefly.]
Oh, I intend to. I do hope you know what you're getting yourself into though. Some have found me rather overwhelming.
[That's a bit of a lie and a bit of a tease. He's not sure anyone has ever found him overwhelming, but it is a bit of a warning as he's not he's ever gone to bed with someone he's wanted quite this much before.
Loki hums softly at the feel of Hiyori's hand, warm and gentle at his back and kisses him again.]
You have my permission to touch me anywhere at any time for as long as you desire.
[Loki shifts then, just enough so he can start slowly working Hiyori's shirt off. If there are buttons, he will be undoing them slowly, one by one. If not, his hands will find their way to his waist to start pulling it up. Either way, his fingers will gently glide over Hiyori's skin as he works, and once enough skin is exposed to him, he will place gentle kisses in the wake of his fingers.]
[He teases, his voice affectionate. He kisses back when Loki kisses him, and he doesn't feel overwhelmed; not yet. Right now this is sweet and gentle and he feels good, feels warm, cherished, and loved.
Still, he knows from past experience just what Loki's talking about. How those clever fingers can drive him to the brink; how magic can be used to enhance the experience tenfold; how Loki can sound sweet while saying the filthiest things, sending his desires into overdrive. Promising to worship him, make him scream, fuck him for hours and make him forget everything else...
Forgetting everything else sounds nice right about now. His heart still hurts from Jun's departure, and from having to say goodbye to all his friends. He doubts he'll be allowed to keep his memories when his soul leaves the resort.
But if there's one thing he wants to remember above all else, it's this warmth: the feeling of being held and gazed at adoringly by someone dear to him. His eyes go soft, warmth blooming in his chest and tingling on his lips where Loki kissed him, and he confides:]
I get that a lot, too, you know. Some say I'm just "too much."
[Too loud, too bright, too chatty... too everything.]
But what's so wrong about that? Maybe I want to be overwhelmed. And if I can also overwhelm Loki-kun, that sounds like the happiest ending of all...♪
[He speaks sweetly, then arches off the bed so that Loki can unbutton his shirt. He did indeed wear a button-down; he wore it specifically because he thought it'd make taking off his clothes more fun. For the same reason he's wearing cute underwear today, too, but that reveal will have to wait another minute.
He feels up Loki's abdomen underneath his shirt, warm skin and hard muscle. For a god who's lived so long, done so much, his skin is smooth, and he looks pristine. Ageless, and handsome, as Hiyori called him. He does have to shift his hands as Loki lowers himself to kiss at his skin, every touch and brush of his lips eliciting shivers. Hiyori leans back on the pillow and sighs happily, hands now trailing up the back of Loki's shirt instead, where they smooth up his spine and then pull him in closer. Will he leave marks this time? Dig his nails in? It might be nice to give Loki something to remember him. But for now, it's all warm and gentle caresses.
His pants are tented, his nipples harden at the slightest attention, and his body throbs with growing need. But it's all unhurried so far, which is nice. He wants to savor this.]
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One girl here accused him of avoiding Game 52 because he was afraid it would change him. One boy here told him that if Jun ever turns into a statue, it'll be his fault for preventing him from playing the game. Both of them had a point.
Would things have been different if he'd come to this conclusion sooner? Would he and Jun have been able to gather enough cards to make their Wish come true? Or would Jun still have turned into a statue...?
It doesn't matter. He knows that people who play the game avidly can still turn to stone. And he knows now, thanks to Bakugo and Hua Cheng, that "turning to stone" isn't the same as death; that it's akin to going home. That's what he's chosen to believe.
His words may sound like pretty excuses, but he means them, and he's glad they resonate with Loki. He smiles and closes his eyes, returning the soft, chaste kiss, leaning forward and letting Loki support him.]
Then we both want the exact same thing~♪
[His hands come to rest on Loki's shoulders, voice a warm murmur.]
Doing that with other people helps me feel less lonely, but I don't want it to be with just anyone. I want it to be with Loki-kun. Not everyone who's important to me is someone I'd sleep with, but Loki-kun and I are compatible as friends and in the bedroom, so we make perfect sense together! I just want to lay a quick ground rule first.
[He taps Loki on the shoulder and says:]
No magically removing my clothes this time! I'd rather we take our sweet time enjoying each other. Think you can manage that?
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However, if he knew about the things some others have said to Hiyori concerning how he and Jun chose to deal with Game 52, he's not sure he would be able to stay quiet. Especially with the person who told Hiyori it would be his fault if Jun turned to stone. As far as Loki is concerned, all of that is the fault of the resort and no one else. Not to mention the fact that he's sure they both agreed to handling things that way knowing full well the issues they may run into.
Thankfully, Loki doesn't know this or who said it so he won't be storming off to scare the life of whoever would say such things to someone Loki cares about.]
I feel like we both want the same thing more often than either of us have been willing to admit.
[Loki smiles, he can't help it. He's not sure anyone has said anything quite so sweet to him before. Hiyori is right, of course. They have proven to be compatible both in and outside of the bedroom, and he can't help but wonder if there isn't a timeline somewhere in the vastness of the multiverse where Loki gets to call Hiyori his own.]
Anything you wish.
[When Hiyori makes his request, Loki's smile widens and he pulls him into a hug. He presses a kiss to the soft skin just behind Hiyori's ear.]
I can most definitely handle that. I would love to slowly unwrap you like the best gift I have ever been given.
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... that's pretty much how it went last time, but he has something a bit different in mind for this time. More of a mutual give-and-take. Still he's thankful for Loki's kind treatment, his soft kisses and sweet words, and he gives a delighted laugh at those last ones. He loops his arms around Loki's neck, hugging him back, pressed chest to chest with him and heartbeat to heartbeat.]
Then we're both on the same page. [His arms tighten around Loki and he tucks his head next to his, speaking close to his ear.]
Enjoy your gift to the fullest~♪
[And then he draws back, so he can tilt his head up and claim Loki's lips for himself. Fingers smooth over clothes, hands running along Loki's shoulders, his lips a gentle but insistent pressure. He's not clinging to him as tightly or as desperately as last time. This, he's already decided, will be the last time he's intimate with someone in the resort. He wants it to last and wants it to count, once he's swept off to bed.
Or teleported there. Whatever Loki prefers.]
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The feeling of Hiyori pressed against him is one of the best feelings in the world. It’s almost overwhelming and though he has every intention of commenting something sexy and flirty in response, but Hiyori’s final words send a shiver down his spine and he finds himself shivering as he pulls him in and buries his face in Hiyori’s neck before they pull a part momentarily.
The kiss is heated from the moment their lips touch. Loki falls fully into it, his eyes closing against the intensity of it as he pulls Hiyori in even closer. He could use magic to get them there, but Loki doesn’t feel like rushing anything. Instead, he slides his hands down Hiyori’s back until they cup his ass, squeezing, before moving to lift him, trying to indicate his intention to carry him to the bedroom without having to break the kiss.]
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Jun did this for him all the time. It's something he likes, being swept off to bed. And maybe Loki will feel the telltale smile on his lips.]
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Loki holds onto that thought as he begins to walk them through his suite towards his large bedroom. He does feel the smile against his lips and it causes one in return, slowing the kiss momentarily until he can get himself under control again.
When they make it to the bedroom, Loki gently puts Hiyori down, breaking the kiss only long enough to scoot them back on the bed so he can crawl over top of Hiyori.]
You are one of the loveliest creatures I have ever had the luck to lay my eyes upon.
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He was already smiling, but when Loki says those ridiculously sweet words, the look on his face grows even warmer. He gives a delighted-sounding laugh and chimes:]
Thank you, thank you~♪ That means a lot coming from Loki-kun, since he's absolutely ancient!
[His eyes are bright, wavy hair fanned out around him, body relaxed against the plush bedding. He raises his arms off the bed, holds them out expectantly, waiting for Loki to come in between them so he can wrap around him properly.]
I think he's awfully handsome myself, to tell you the truth. [Said softly, like it's a secret between them.] And I love how he looks at me, and how warm he is... all sorts of things.
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Not that it's a hardship in the least.]
I'll have you know I am still quite young for my people.
[Loki tries to sound offended, but the smile on his face certainly gives him away.
And how could he deny such an offer. Loki lays himself into Hiyori's arms, pressing his face into his neck and kissing the skin he finds there softly.]
Stop, you're making me blush.
[It's a joke, partially. Loki isn't unaware of the heat he feels rising in his cheeks.]
But seriously, your words mean so much to me. And in return, I will show you just how they make me feel.
[Loki rocks his hips down slightly, gently, showing Hiyori just what he does to him.]
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Make him hard. Loki pitches his hips forward and Hiyori gasps at the friction. Warm anticipation buzzes through his veins, and his cock hardens in his pants; his body fully remembers the pleasure Loki taught him last time and craves more. But there's no rush, so he rocks back just as gently.]
Mm. Go ahead, show me a~ll your passion~♪
[He doesn't just lie there, though. One hand comes around to Loki's waist, so he can slip under the hem of his shirt and feel warm skin. (If Loki's shirt is tucked in, no matter; he'll just have to untuck it!)]
I'll be glad no matter what you do. Just as long as I get to touch Loki-kun too, that is.
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As for everything else Hiyori is currently doing to him, Loki thinks it should hardly be surprising. He's pretty sure he hasn't been subtle about his feelings for his friend, though he has always attempted to keep them under control if only out of respect for Hiyori's relationship with Jun.
And how could he say no to that? He smiles down into Hiyori's lovely face and kisses him, passionately but briefly.]
Oh, I intend to. I do hope you know what you're getting yourself into though. Some have found me rather overwhelming.
[That's a bit of a lie and a bit of a tease. He's not sure anyone has ever found him overwhelming, but it is a bit of a warning as he's not he's ever gone to bed with someone he's wanted quite this much before.
Loki hums softly at the feel of Hiyori's hand, warm and gentle at his back and kisses him again.]
You have my permission to touch me anywhere at any time for as long as you desire.
[Loki shifts then, just enough so he can start slowly working Hiyori's shirt off. If there are buttons, he will be undoing them slowly, one by one. If not, his hands will find their way to his waist to start pulling it up. Either way, his fingers will gently glide over Hiyori's skin as he works, and once enough skin is exposed to him, he will place gentle kisses in the wake of his fingers.]
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[He teases, his voice affectionate. He kisses back when Loki kisses him, and he doesn't feel overwhelmed; not yet. Right now this is sweet and gentle and he feels good, feels warm, cherished, and loved.
Still, he knows from past experience just what Loki's talking about. How those clever fingers can drive him to the brink; how magic can be used to enhance the experience tenfold; how Loki can sound sweet while saying the filthiest things, sending his desires into overdrive. Promising to worship him, make him scream, fuck him for hours and make him forget everything else...
Forgetting everything else sounds nice right about now. His heart still hurts from Jun's departure, and from having to say goodbye to all his friends. He doubts he'll be allowed to keep his memories when his soul leaves the resort.
But if there's one thing he wants to remember above all else, it's this warmth: the feeling of being held and gazed at adoringly by someone dear to him. His eyes go soft, warmth blooming in his chest and tingling on his lips where Loki kissed him, and he confides:]
I get that a lot, too, you know. Some say I'm just "too much."
[Too loud, too bright, too chatty... too everything.]
But what's so wrong about that? Maybe I want to be overwhelmed. And if I can also overwhelm Loki-kun, that sounds like the happiest ending of all...♪
[He speaks sweetly, then arches off the bed so that Loki can unbutton his shirt. He did indeed wear a button-down; he wore it specifically because he thought it'd make taking off his clothes more fun. For the same reason he's wearing cute underwear today, too, but that reveal will have to wait another minute.
He feels up Loki's abdomen underneath his shirt, warm skin and hard muscle. For a god who's lived so long, done so much, his skin is smooth, and he looks pristine. Ageless, and handsome, as Hiyori called him. He does have to shift his hands as Loki lowers himself to kiss at his skin, every touch and brush of his lips eliciting shivers. Hiyori leans back on the pillow and sighs happily, hands now trailing up the back of Loki's shirt instead, where they smooth up his spine and then pull him in closer. Will he leave marks this time? Dig his nails in? It might be nice to give Loki something to remember him. But for now, it's all warm and gentle caresses.
His pants are tented, his nipples harden at the slightest attention, and his body throbs with growing need. But it's all unhurried so far, which is nice. He wants to savor this.]