[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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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.]