[ His fingertips walk up Nico's arm to re-bury in his hair, sifting through as Loki turns his head for a similar kiss but from Nico's lips. Just as slow, just as soft, watching the flutter of eyelashes while cradling his head. ]
You taste ... of barbecue.
[ Waggling his brows, wow such romance. ]
You taste ... of barbecue.
[ Waggling his brows, wow such romance. ]
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[ what on earth do you get the son of hades? the kid that can jump through shadows and go anywhere he pleases. he can grab anything from anywhere he wants. so maybe it's not about what he wants for the holidays. maybe it's about what he needs.
it's probably super corny, what's inside the small box wrapped in light blue paper. inside is the same necklace ( or as close to it as he could make ) that every camper from camp half blood receives after their first summer. the beads are as follows: a skull bead, the labyrinth, the empire state building with the names of lost campers in Ancient Greek, a bead that says SPQR with an eagle upon it, and the final one being a hand-painted version of the Athena parthenos.
inside is a note that says simply: Wander and explore the world as much as you want. Just know you'll always have a home to come back to. Merry Christmas, Nico.
he's either leaving it in Nico's room ( if he's out ) or handing it to him in person if he happens to be home. ]
it's probably super corny, what's inside the small box wrapped in light blue paper. inside is the same necklace ( or as close to it as he could make ) that every camper from camp half blood receives after their first summer. the beads are as follows: a skull bead, the labyrinth, the empire state building with the names of lost campers in Ancient Greek, a bead that says SPQR with an eagle upon it, and the final one being a hand-painted version of the Athena parthenos.
inside is a note that says simply: Wander and explore the world as much as you want. Just know you'll always have a home to come back to. Merry Christmas, Nico.
he's either leaving it in Nico's room ( if he's out ) or handing it to him in person if he happens to be home. ]
I liked the f— nmph.
[ If his tongue could be counted as an extra limb with the way it slip-slides into Nico's hot little mouth, that wouldn't be inaccurate; his tongue is more suited to drive men wild than any other appendage the godling sports, in a variety of ways. Lashing at soft walls and scooping away the saltiness of bread, no corner of the kiss goes unfucked as Loki's cool lips seek the grinding burn of Nico's to hold it open and delve deeper. At some point he brushes away whatever remains in their hands of the pizza and tugs at a slight pair of hips, guiding him onto his lap and the semi-hard bump beneath his jeans that may have been there a while, unnoticed.
The kiss breaks with a wet smack, panting shallow and hard with want. Things with Nico are relatively simple, loving while they can without ardent promises to get in the way. Good friends with even better benefits. ]
When are your housemates due back?
[ If his tongue could be counted as an extra limb with the way it slip-slides into Nico's hot little mouth, that wouldn't be inaccurate; his tongue is more suited to drive men wild than any other appendage the godling sports, in a variety of ways. Lashing at soft walls and scooping away the saltiness of bread, no corner of the kiss goes unfucked as Loki's cool lips seek the grinding burn of Nico's to hold it open and delve deeper. At some point he brushes away whatever remains in their hands of the pizza and tugs at a slight pair of hips, guiding him onto his lap and the semi-hard bump beneath his jeans that may have been there a while, unnoticed.
The kiss breaks with a wet smack, panting shallow and hard with want. Things with Nico are relatively simple, loving while they can without ardent promises to get in the way. Good friends with even better benefits. ]
When are your housemates due back?
Whyever would she do that?
[ Not that he cares about Annabeth's problems as much as he wants to spoil Nico with pretty words, hips rolling a burgeoning erection right up behind Nico's balls. The friction of frottage through their clothing makes the grind all the sweeter as he aches for more, restraining himself by pawing up Nico's stomach and flicking a thumb over a nipple. He can kiss him so easily like this as lips bump, even with Nico on the higher ground. ]
Tell me your woes and I'll make you come, darkling.
[ He's nosy but nice like that. ]
[ Not that he cares about Annabeth's problems as much as he wants to spoil Nico with pretty words, hips rolling a burgeoning erection right up behind Nico's balls. The friction of frottage through their clothing makes the grind all the sweeter as he aches for more, restraining himself by pawing up Nico's stomach and flicking a thumb over a nipple. He can kiss him so easily like this as lips bump, even with Nico on the higher ground. ]
Tell me your woes and I'll make you come, darkling.
[ He's nosy but nice like that. ]
Do you think he liked it, just a little?
[ A rumbles starts in his chest as Nico rides him, the palming of a slim torso sipping south to squeeze him in his jeans; more of those whimpers would be good. Nico coming in his pants like the teen he is would be better, so that becomes Loki's goal. The cool slide of an agile tongue finds Nico's ear, slithering around the soft shell before briefly dipping in sensually, sibilant as a snake. ]
Speak up honestly, sweetheart.
[ A rumbles starts in his chest as Nico rides him, the palming of a slim torso sipping south to squeeze him in his jeans; more of those whimpers would be good. Nico coming in his pants like the teen he is would be better, so that becomes Loki's goal. The cool slide of an agile tongue finds Nico's ear, slithering around the soft shell before briefly dipping in sensually, sibilant as a snake. ]
Speak up honestly, sweetheart.
Naughty boys. He must have wanted you for a split-second, hm? Sounds promising.
[ With an arm wrapping around Nico's back and the same hand cupping his nape, knuckles wreathed in black curls, he keeps Nico comfortably ensconced at close quarters, barely a hair's breadth away from kissing. He'll make him come, sure, but in Loki's own time. A slight tangent takes his curiosity as he watches Nico, thumbing at his restrained cockhead in circles. ]
When was the first moment you knew you were gay? Of what did you dream when you thought of a man's body? Feeling his hardness rubbing against your belly, between your cheeks, burning down your throat? Did you think about playing with someone else's hard cock, Nico? Did you wonder how big one could be? Aimless and eager daydreams of a restless virgin ...
[ Purring against an Adam's apple, Loki's melodic voice vibrates through Nico's throat. ]
I'll let you play with me, if you want.
[ With an arm wrapping around Nico's back and the same hand cupping his nape, knuckles wreathed in black curls, he keeps Nico comfortably ensconced at close quarters, barely a hair's breadth away from kissing. He'll make him come, sure, but in Loki's own time. A slight tangent takes his curiosity as he watches Nico, thumbing at his restrained cockhead in circles. ]
When was the first moment you knew you were gay? Of what did you dream when you thought of a man's body? Feeling his hardness rubbing against your belly, between your cheeks, burning down your throat? Did you think about playing with someone else's hard cock, Nico? Did you wonder how big one could be? Aimless and eager daydreams of a restless virgin ...
[ Purring against an Adam's apple, Loki's melodic voice vibrates through Nico's throat. ]
I'll let you play with me, if you want.
[ On Christmas Eve, Nico will receive a box wrapped in blue and silver. Inside is a set labeled as 'Chocolate Indulgence', which has a wide selection of chocolate truffles inside. It's not as good as ambrosia, but it's as close as anyone is getting here! There's also a few bottles of massage oil, with a note attached. It says, 'The true gift is in how they are applied. Come to me when you want to relax. And do not stop indulging. Happy holidays, Nico. From Rafa.' ]
[ Loki slides down on the rug so the seating of the couch catches his head, with Nico sprawled atop him. A tip of his chin indicates Nico is free to roam lower down his body, the squeeze over his cock turning into a smack on his ass. ]
Use your hands and mouth, I'd like to see what you can do.
[ All those nights of using his imagination must have paid off for Nico somehow. ]
Use your hands and mouth, I'd like to see what you can do.
[ All those nights of using his imagination must have paid off for Nico somehow. ]
[ Giggles rumble in his chest as he watches, squirming his hips to be mostly unhelpful and prolong the sight of Nico ferreting around for Loki's cock. He rests an arm behind his head, otherwise brushing through Nico's hair like it's a necessary thing to do. Can't not.
It would be a lie to say Loki doesn't look excited with the demigod's expedition, sighing in relief as the majority of pressure eases up with the parting of a zipper. ]
You're overly cute like this, it's hardly fair.
It would be a lie to say Loki doesn't look excited with the demigod's expedition, sighing in relief as the majority of pressure eases up with the parting of a zipper. ]
You're overly cute like this, it's hardly fair.
[ A slow inhale later and he turns to mush, anchored by his hips underneath Nico's touch. His erection twitches in a sturdy grip as if to test Nico's resolve, an angry red arch straining to enter a teasing mouth as Loki squirms, and his mouth dries out as he pleads, ]
More.
More.
[ If there's one surefire way to get Loki to shut up, it's this. Save for a shaky exhale of Nico's name, he tightens his grip and relaxes it by degrees, kneading at his handful as Nico plays with, ah, both of his. Good boy, he might say, because it always slips out with Dick and it's more habit than anything, a reflex just like the way precome slathers over Nico's tongue and a sac tightens. Responsive.
He doesn't thrust yet, having to consciously collect his thoughts. ]
Show me what you want to do to him.
He doesn't thrust yet, having to consciously collect his thoughts. ]
Show me what you want to do to him.
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