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“Do you like them?” Loki asked.

Thor watched Loki’s thin fingers play at the hem of the lace and smiled. His pretty cock and balls were wrapped tight, and in the mirror Thor could see the way the thong was cutting into his crack.

“It’s very pretty, Loki,” Thor responded.

Loki took slow steps forward until he was standing between Thor’s spread legs.

“How pretty?” Loki asked, snapping the waistband against his hip.

Thor unzipped his slacks and pulled out his stiff cock. “This pretty.”

The little chuckle Loki gave him filled him with warmth and pride.

Of course his baby was pretty. Loki was a conniving little shit and he drove everyone crazy; stirred chaos for the sake of it, but the way he climbed into Thor’s bed made it easy to forgive. He also never made that much trouble for Thor, he was just mouthy.

Loki gently went to his knees and pressed a kiss to the head of Thor’s cock. “I could be prettier.”

Thor raised an eyebrow and relaxed in his chair. “Show me, sweetheart.”

Loki was always one to exceed expectations, he swallowed Thor down in one smooth motion that would fuck his voice up for a day and a half. Everyone would know why. They all knew what Loki was. Thor’s venomous little baby, an ill-advised pet that everyone warned him against but was too pretty to ever resist.

Sometimes Thor prided himself on keeping Loki. On being the only one who could contain him, who could sate him, please him. Never in his life had Thor wanted someone’s approval until Loki sat his pretty ass down directly on Thor’s desk and spread his legs.

Thor tucked a lock of hair behind Loki’s ear, errant strands and curls bouncing with the rhythm of his head. Too pretty when he worked.

Loki pulled back right as Thor started throbbing and the first splash of cum landed right on his sharp cheekbone, earning a laugh that made Thor’s breath stutter. Thor watched his balls empty across Loki’s pretty face and fuck how was it Loki made him want to cum again already? Satisfaction wasn’t in Loki’s nature and he was slowly stealing it from Thor’s. Surrender was not a word Thor knew except on the faces of other people. But not Loki’s. Never Loki’s.

His sweet baby, the only one who was worthy.

Cum dripped down Loki’s face and he laughed. “So you do like them.”