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Hot, slick flesh made for little friction, but Loki's pale eyes rolled back in his head when Thor tongued the soft, hot bit of skin behind his ear, cupping the heated weight of Loki's cock in his palm and thumbing the thick vein running down the underside of it. He moved in for a long, deep kiss, dipping his tongue into Loki's cold mouth for a taste, sucking on his tongue and twisting his wrist as he stroked him. He wrapped his fingers around both of their cocks, pressing them together in his callused grip.
Loki could do little else but hook an arm around Thor's neck, helpless and dizzy with greedy lust. The pressure of his brother's thick erection against his own was more than he could handle, the leaking heads of their cocks catching and rubbing together and creating a sizzling spike of pleasure that shot down his spine and straight to his balls. He made a choked sound, the rolling rhythm of his hips stuttering as he went taut and silent, his breath hitching in his throat a split second before he came. He spilled over Thor's fingers, hot come spurting out of him in several long, hard pulses.
Thor paused to watch, his eyes narrowing as he stared down at Loki's orgasm. "Ah, Loki, please," he mumbled nonsensically, and once he'd recovered, Loki rolled over to push Thor onto his back. He knelt between his thick thighs as they spread open for him obligingly, lowering his head to lap delicately at the head of his cock. He'd planned on teasing him until he came all over his face, but Thor reach down to palm the back of his head. He pulled him down when he came, but Loki was willing, and opened his mouth to accept the first blistering pulse of come that spilled into it.
Thor held him in place until he'd finished, and per usual, he came so much that a bit of it dripped from the corners of Loki's mouth, spilling down his chin. Thor's hand lowered, pressed against Loki's mouth gently, keeping it closed. "Swallow it for me," he said quietly, his voice the low and rumbling threat of a summer storm in the air, as he met his eyes directly.
Loki smiled through Thor's fingers, and tipped his head back, exposing the long, pale expanse of his slender throat in an instinctive gesture of trust, gulping down his mouthful of come. Thor watched his adam's apple work it down, Loki sighing and closing his eyes once he'd swallowed. Thor watched him as he came down, the desire in his eyes melting back into tenderness. "Come here," he said simply, holding out both arms, and Loki collapsed against him, laying on his chest and yawning.
"Warm now?" he went on, a little teasingly.
"I'll destroy you in the morning," Loki decided out loud, closing his eyes.
"You're never awake in the mornings," Thor reminded him, triumphantly.
"You test my patience, brother."
"But I remain clever enough to do so when you're too tired to retaliate. Don't I deserve some credit for that?"
But Loki was already asleep. Which, Thor considered in retrospect, was probably a fortunate thing.
End.
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