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WHAT in person
WHERE everywhere
WHEN day 101

[ Sooo, all around there are MIRRORS. Large full length mirrors, small handhelds hanging from ribbon from tree branches, whatever. Some of them are just normal mirrors, hope you like your reflection.

But some of the ones with green frames show you as a child (or "younger"). Some with red frames show an ugly truth or fear about you (imagine, if you have an anger problem, shows you super angry, or if you're afraid of disappearing your reflection will be transparent, whatever something metaphor-like yanno) and those with pink frames reflect not you, but someone you love. Ha ha. ]

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[ moving almost absently, little rolls and shifts of his hips as he goes back to bouncing lightly atop thor’s lap ]

But Thor, I am not to be trusted. Don’t you realize that?

Never stopped me before. Loki-- ah. Loki. Loki. I know how great you could be. I believe in it.

[ how dare thor say things like that so casually ;; ]

You believe in me.

[ inexplicably ]

[whines, squirming and rutting up, slapping their thighs a few times together. His eye rolls baxk and he finally finally starts to feel the edge of release]

Yeah. Y-yeah,

[ slides his hands over thor’s chest, pinching and twisting his nipples ]

[SQUAWKS and laughs and then, whimpers and holds onto one of Loki's wrists. He has no grip, it's just to hold onto him. His other hand remains clutched in his pillow beside his head, and he ruts deep inside Loki in frantic rolling pushes until he finally trembles and shakes head to toe. He pulses as he fills Loki up, and sucks his breath in sharp, halted gasps.]

[ that is one of his favorite feelings, and though he’s not hard again, and is feeling rather tender, he lets out a low sound of pleasure, clenching down as much as he’s able through thor’s orgasm ]

[Thor moans, blinking back tears as he writhes a bit more and settles down, coming to from a blackout.]

Ooohhh. Oh, oh. Buh. By the shattered Bifrost.

[ is still on top of Thor, sounding remarkably smug for someone who also sounds so remarkably wrecked ]

Not too bad, hm?

[he cackles, like his old heartfelt carefree guffaws which are rare lately. He practically smacks himself in the face his limbs are so noodly, brushing sweat out of his eye.]

Hohh not bad. Not bad, Brother. You know sex this good is, is really quite exhausting?? Like it requires real commitment physically and mentally. We should commend each other.

Edited 2018-03-15 04:10 (UTC)

Well done, us.

[ sprawling forward to make himself comfortable against thor’s chest, heedless of the mess, and squirming so that Thor doesn’t actually slip out of him just yet ]

Mmmmhmmhmm~

[Thor squirms too, enjoying that very much. He sweeps Loki's hair up off his neck to let his sweat dry, rubbing his scalp with his fingertips.]

[ slowly melts into a boneless puddle on top of Thor, humming in pleasure ]

[yes good. Thor is also quite melted beneath him. Soft comfortable muscle puddle]

[ petting Thor absently on his chest and along his sides, anywhere loki can easily reach ]

[hummmms happily from that attention, still petting his hair.

.........~chipper~]

So, another round?

Edited 2018-03-15 21:13 (UTC)

[ ...pinch. ]

[djkfslsnickers and rolls him and kisssses him.]

. . .I love you.

[ wraps his arms around thor’s shoulders to kiss him back, sighing shakily into thor’s mouth ]

[... He nuzzles him, gently petting and fawning on him.]

... I did... Very much enjoy that. Thank you.

Don’t hide your desires from me.

I didn't mean to. I swear.

Mhmm.

[ draws him back down for more kisses, licking at his lips ]

[sometimes Thor isn't sure if this is all a dream. Loki drawing him close to kiss him like this, their bodies all gross and warm and tangled up-- it has such a wonderful happiness to it.]

I hope you'll treat me to that again sometime.

If you wish it, how could I refuse?