midsommaring | OPEN RP POST

"I do need it. Permission goes both ways. So I'm glad I have it." And she happily tugs his shirt over his head, letting it fall to the side. And -- oh, wow. Okay. Okay. Loki is gorgeous. Well-muscled. Dani bites her lip and runs her fingers over his chest lightly, splaying her hands over his stomach.

"You are -- really really handsome."

He'd moved with her to get his shirt off, but then his head and mouth and nose were right back against her own. Nuzzling and laying soft kisses to her hairline--where she'd hear the chuckle. "Thank you." Enjoying her touches, and leaning into them even as she'd leaned into his own. Letting his hands move against her back, stroking softly along her spine, down to her hips and lower. Learning her shape and curves still.

Oh yes, she's definitely gotten an upgrade. From scrawny, awkward undergrads to Chris to Loki? A huge improvement.

He touches her like he wants to touch her, not just because he feels like he has to. She feels no obligation, in his movements. Just desire. She sighs and presses up against him as his hands move down below her waist, pressing a kiss to his jaw.

Sighing, Loki tilted his head to catch her mouth again. Kissing her because he wanted to, savoring the affection and returning it. Restrained fire, because she had asked--had set the boundaries and he would respect them while teasing against them.

Like his hand moving to cup her rear, pull her flush against him and his own hips. Keep her close, while his other hand moved boldly to touch curves and trace lines he hadn't before. Teasing her ribs and breasts, deft fingers playing her skin through the fabric of her tunic.

His touches already have her panting, mewling soft little sounds of pleasure against his mouth. Sighing into his kisses while she arches into his touch. Encouraging his bold touches. It's more than she expected, but not more than she wanted.

Music to his ears, and exactly what he wanted. Certain to tease and caress, using the fabric as contrast to heighten the sensation. Cupping her breast, thumb teasing her nipple--first one, then the other while he held her against him with his other hand.

Restrained fire it might be, but the passion and want were clear. This was no obligation nor any kind of chore. This was enjoyment, and a want to please and give pleasure and share with each other.

It's another shift, bearing her back down to the bed with him, and his mouth moving down her throat, to more skin bared around her collarbone. Hands moving again down to touch her bare legs, helping him to settle between them. Hips to hips, bodies flush, desire and enjoyment clear with no pressure for her.

"Ohgod -- " Her breath stutters, heart beating rabbitquick against her ribcage as his fingers expertly tease at her breasts. She can't remember the last time anyone paid attention to her breasts like that and it feels incredible, has her writhing against him as he touches her.

And then he lays her back against the bed again and presses against her. His mouth is at her throat and she runs her fingers through his hair, holding his mouth where she wants it.

He won't mark her. Not yet--though both of them knew rumors would fly regardless. Likely already were flying around certain areas. But her touch in his hair had his own noise of enjoyment in his throat. Thorough in his worshipping of her skin with his mouth, one hand sliding under her again around her waist with his hand splayed low along her hip. Supporting himself a bit, while his mouth ventured to follow where his fingers had teased. Again using the fabric to mute almost too harsh sensation into something enticing from gentle nips and kisses.

His other hand was busy caressing her bare leg, tracing patterns in her skin, before encouraging it up over his hip. Allowing her access herself, to feel the effect she had on him against her own core. The sensation was muted by clothing, but still obvious.

She hooks her leg over Loki's hip, inhaling sharply at the feel of him hard against her. Rocking her hips a little. Seeking friction. Feeling a little greedy in her wants but for once not caring.

Her fingers tug at his hair as he kisses and nips at sensitive skin. "You feel incredible," she sighs, stroking her fingers against the back of his neck.

Despite his attentions, he almost purrs with her touches as well. A soft little affirmative sound against her with the compliment, and her rocking is met with a deliberate roll of his own. Making it entirely clear that yes, he wants her. Would happily do more with her.

Long fingers move now, to trace against her underwear and hip. Then to tease her directly, cupping her center through the cloth. A prelude to things to come.

She shudders and pulls him up into a kiss even as she grinds down against his hand. It's so good already, she can't imagine it getting better though she knows it can. It will. The more they learn each other, the more the know each other's bodies and explore each other.

"Yeah," she nods. Giving him permission to keep touching. Keep going.

"Soon." He murmurs against her mouth, encouraging her movements and moving with her. Deft fingers take their time exploring, tracing the lines of her underwear and thoroughly exploring her that way. Only when he's satisfied with that, does Loki move his hand. TO slip up and under, beneath the cloth, fingers teasing soft and intimate skin while his thumb knows exactly where to touch.

"Ohmygod." Dani drops her forehead against Loki's shoulder and digs her fingers into his shoulders. Long, talented fingers teasing against her, torturing her in the best ways. She can't help the way her body shivers and shudders every time his thumb brushes against her.

Loki chuckled at that, solid where she clung to him and nuzzling the side of her head and her hair. "Am I yours then?" Teasing her still, building her higher. Ensuring that she was indeed being pleasured thoroughly.

Before making it better, and sliding one finger in. Thumb still teasing her center, while he made a crooking motion with his finger on the way out. Deliberate and knowing and then repeating the action again but with two long talented fingers. Determined to bring her full pleasure.

"Wh -- " She's only barely coherent enough to catch onto the joke, and laughs breathlessly. But ohgod then there are fingers inside her, teasing in just the right spots and her body trembles and clenches around Loki's fingers as he strokes her.

She feels like she should feel guilty. For not being able to do much but cling to him and smear breathless kisses over his neck and shoulder. But she can worry about that when Loki's deft touches aren't driving her insane.

"Just feel, Dani." Loki murmured in a low voice and silken tone. "I have you. I'll hold you." Reassuring her as he continued. Deliberate in his pace and motions, playing her body so intimately. Determined for her to shatter--and he would catch her.

God, that voice; so soothing and yet it sends shivers up her spine when he speaks low against her ear like that. And shatter she does, gasping and digging bitten-short nails into Loki's back as she feels herself tip over that edge.

"I have you, dearling." Murmured and still soft, nuzzling her. Unbothered by her digging her nails into him, though it stung a bit. Loki also didn't simply 'pull out', as if his task were accomplished. The touches turned gentler, soothing, but remained as she rode out her orgasm.

The gentle touches have her whimpering, keening softly and clutching at Loki desperately. She rocks her hips against his hand, her whole body trembling, vibrating with pleasure. It's almost too much, and she presses her face against Loki's neck, murmuring his name over and over.

Fortunately she was prone on the bed save for where she clung to him, and Loki was solid and held her securely. Slightly on his side to keep his weight from her, he pressed kisses against her hair and kept murmuring soft words to her. Encouraging and helping her descent be gentle. When his hand did leave her, he found his shirt and wiped it off there before wrapping that arm around her and curling her close.

"Ohmygod," she sighs again, resting her head against Loki's chest while she catches her breath. "You are -- absolutely incredible." She can't remember the last time she's felt this good, her body weak with it.

One hand creeps between them and she drags her fingers over the hardness in his trousers, glancing up at him, biting her lip. "Can I?"

Her words made him chuckle again, kissing her forehead where she'd feel the smile. "I will admit to some selfish-interest in your pleasure. It's quite the ego-boost for me." Teasing, but honest about it.

Then she's touching him and it's his turn for a soft little sigh of pleasure. Speaking against her skin, mouth against her forehead. "Do not feel you *have* to. Only if you want to. I won't say no in that case."

"I definitely want to." She undoes his trousers and carefully takes him out, sliding her fingers along the shaft of his cock. Learning the shape and feel of him. The intoxicating heat of him against her palm.

It wasn't difficult, as they laced up and fit him well. Sucking in a breath with her touch, then letting it out and it was his turn to lean against her shoulder. Nuzzling her, breathing against her skin, only growing harder with her touches. Content and open to whatever she wanted to do with him.

Just as it was her turn to nuzzle into his hair and murmur soft encouragements. How handsome he is, how good he is to her. All the while moving her hand in slow, almost lazy strokes. Touching him from root to tip, getting used to the length of him. The weight of him, how he feels in her hand.

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