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18 / Male / Bi / FourThree of Clubs
18 / Male / Bi / Four
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Pupils expanding, a flicker of red flashing behind his sunglasses, and Scott shivers as those talented hands move down along his frame with Loki starting to kneeling down too. His face so close to his covered cock, teasing and his hot breath so close to his wet bathing suit, until fingers finally grab the material to slide it down-- and revealing just how affected the teen already is.
His need half hard and bobbing, finally free without anything setting him apart from how close he is to Loki's mouth. It's a sight that gets him to swallow deeply, with that thrumming his chest building more. Scott can't help but shiver, and not just from the water still clinging to his skin, abs pushing in and out as he stares down hard at the god.]
L-Loki...
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A hero trusting a (former) villain does a lot to boost a guy's self-confidence. That’s all he’s saying.
It doesn’t hurt that Scott is clearly into this. Loki notes the flash behind his glasses and takes it for a good thing. A sign that Scott might be losing some control in a good way. That is only confirmed by the way Scott says his name.
Loki continues looking up at the younger man, his hands sliding slowly up his legs. One hand comes to a stop on Scott’s hip while the other wraps around Scott’s half hard cock and begins to stroke lightly.]
Yes?
[His voice is low and a little teasing.]
Is there something you need?
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Looking down at himself... it really is a sight to watch the way Loki's hand is fully enclosed around his cock, running his fingers up and down and causing more blood to be pumped downward. He can feel himself hardening right in his grasp, those quiet but quick pants coming out from Scott as he buries one hand against Loki's hair. Running fingers through his strands, he takes a moment to respond, interrupted by the way a small whine pulls from him after a particular stroke.]
Please... I want more.
[A little less bossy, tone becoming more pleading as that want overtakes everything else. Besides, it's just the two of them... so it's okay. It's fine letting Loki know what he wants now.]
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Loki smiles knowingly as Scott reacts to his touch. He’s not sure the younger man knew what he was getting into when he first made the bet, but Loki intends on making it well worth his while. It’s their first time and Loki has every intention of giving Scott the best blowjob of his life.
It’s not like it will be hard to do. At very least, Loki is going to put his all into it simply because he also wants this. It’s something that surprised him when he first started giving head, but he finds it as much a turn on to give as to receive. The feel, the smell, the taste, Loki likes it all and he has to admit, he’s very much excited to get this going with Scott. And yet, he’s also enjoying teasing the younger man a bit.
Loki hums softly when Scott pleads slightly, looking up at him as he moves in closer, his eyes locking with Scott’s (as well as he can with the sunglasses at least).]
Of course, whatever you wish.
[His voice is low and husky as he speaks before he leans in and wraps his lips around the head of Scott’s cock. His hand continues to stroke him as he sucks lightly before dancing his tongue around the sensitive tip.]
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Then a tongue teasing, passing right against the sensitive slit of his flushed need, and Scott nearly whines.]
M-more, ah, your fucking tongue...
[His fingers tighten in those strands before he rolls his head back down to look at the god kneeling in front of him. As tempting it is to just moan upward and let all those sensations run through him, he wants to look back at Loki. Black hair over his shoulders, framing a narrow but attractive face, even-- especially as he continues to keep his lips securely fastened around his need. Acknowledging, watching as a part of him disappears into Loki's mouth. Already, he can feel precum drip from his tip, Scott panting down and being fully turned on by the visual before him.] Come on, more...
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Loki doesn't need to be asked twice. His eyes open again and he looks Scott in the face again before pulling off only to lick a slow strip up the underside of his erection from base to tip. He swirls his tongue around the head again, pressing his tongue into the slit, tasting him before slowly sliding down, taking him into his mouth, continuing on to take in as much of him as possible, before slowly sliding back up before repeating the motion.
Scott is free to move as he wishes, in fact Loki will encourage it, wanting to see just how quickly he can make Scott lose all control.]
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Ah, fuck, you really do feel good, Loki...
[Now he's almost annoyed at himself for not giving into this sooner. But. It's fine, because he's enjoying this now, his other hand reaching down to bury atop the god's head as that wicked tongue starts teasing right into his sensitive slit-- lapping up his precum and getting a loud whine to pierce through the air. All of that originating from Scott's vocal cords, the young man starting to rotate and thrust his hips into Loki's mouth because he can't stop himself now. Just controlled by instinct and pleasure, seeking the heat of his mouth and how he just takes him, completely.
His cock belonging to the other sounds good right now. Pulsing, leaking, watching as Loki's lips tighten around the base of his erection before sliding back to the tip. He's not going to last.]
G-good thing I beat your ass earlier.
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He moans again, the only way he knows how to respond to Scott’s words other than to keep going. The whole experience has Loki hard in his own pants and while he keeps one hand on Scott’s hip, his other reaches between his own legs to stroke himself through his pants.
Of course, none of this stops him from laughing around Scott’s cock at the last thing he says. If it is possible to smirk with a cock in your mouth, then that is what Loki is doing right now. It’s as if he’s trying to say ‘I let you win’ without having to stop what he’s doing. Because the last thing he’s going to do is stop until he tastes Scott’s come.]
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Scott's moan hitches in his throat for a moment, before it expels outward in a loud noise-- it echoing around the room.
And seeing Loki start to stroke himself through his own swimwear... already hard just from sucking him. Pleasuring him. He knows he won't last.]
L-Loki, I'm going to come soon...
[A small warning, hands tightening around his hair as he starts to thrust into his mouth, hips rotating back and forth and wanting to aide that slide of his dick in and out. Multiple sensations roll through him at once, the wetness, the heat, and the occasional vibration as the god chuckles around his girth... Scott begins to openly pant above him, barely noticing how he's still dripping from the ocean water.] I... I can't hold it, Loki...!
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The sounds Scott makes lets Loki know he’s almost done long before Scott actually says anything. All it does is make Loki suck harder, try to take him in deeper and just generally pick up the pace, really giving him everything he’s got to encourage him to come. There’s really nothing hotter than the tone of Scott’s voice though.
When Scott’s hips start to move, Loki allows it. In fact, he does all he can physically to show Scott he can take control and move however he wants or needs. Loki can take it all and he wants to. Awkwardly (or as awkwardly as is possible for Loki), he pushes his swim trunks down enough to release his erection and starts stroking himself fully, unable not to with Scott on the brink.]
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It's causing his hips to continue thrusting harder and faster until.]
L-Loki!
[Another shout of his name and that's the only thing Scott can really manage before a flood of his heat spills right into the older man's mouth and yet he still doesn't stop-- his body twitching and aiding each residual thrust that he buries himself with, his need pulsing those extra drops and bringing out almost everything he has. And maybe more? It almost feels like it, with another loud moan breaking out from the mutant as he loses all control of his inhibitions and control-- fingers twisting again in those black locks.
When he thinks everything has been taken from him, Scott will pant loudly as he looks down at him, cheeks completely flushed and appearing entirely debased as his gaze settles on Loki.]
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Loki closes his eyes and makes his jaw go as slack as possible, giving Scott all the space he needs to thrust into his mouth however he wants. There’s a look of sheer bliss on Loki’s face as Scott’s hand works its way even more firmly into his hair and Loki knows that Scott is almost there. His own hand pumps faster around his erection. Reducing Scott to this has turned him on more than he expected and he can feel his own orgasm building.
And then it happens. Scott’s come fills his mouth and Loki finds himself swallowing it greedily. It feels like the younger man might have been a bit pent up as it seems like he’s getting a lot, so much that some dribbles down his chin. Loki doesn’t know how long this goes on for, but he’ll happily have it take even longer. The sheer joy he gets from feeling Scott bury himself in his throat and lose all control is worth everything, even losing a race. Especially if this is what comes of it.
Loki doesn’t pull back until he’s sure Scott is done. He hasn’t come yet and his hand is still slowly moving over his own erection as he blinks up at Scott and grins at the dazed expression on his face. He doesn’t even bother to wipe the mess from his face as his still dark eyes stare back.]
I take it you enjoyed that then?
[Loki’s voice is rough, his throat sore from what just happened and he hopes it’s a sound that Scott likes. Maybe even one he’d like to cause again one day.]
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His mouth parts, pants, face still flushed especially seeing the remnants of his own come lingering across his lips. His softening cock almost twitches upon the sight, but he's not so greedy to ask for more when he notices the state of the god and how his erection is still flushed and hard in his own grip. Something he wants to almost apologize for, though hard exhales continue to come out from him until he finally finds his words.
It still takes him a couple of tries.]
Y-yeah. That... yeah, I enjoyed it. [A mix of words, somewhat broken down, especially hearing how rough Loki's voice is. A clear sign of how much he's swallowed him down and took him and Scott can't help but twitch again above him.]
But. You haven't come yet. [He tries to focus the attention back on him-- he wants to anyway.]
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Loki has always had the impression that Scott likes to be in charge and stay in control so the idea that he’s made him lose it like this is just as hot as the actual act of making him come had been.]
No, not yet. Though I’m not far off. Would you like to watch? I could make myself come right here while still on my knees, all for you. Or is there something else you would prefer? After all, you won the race.
[The whole time he’s talking, Loki doesn’t stop stroking himself. He kind of likes the idea of Scott watching him as he finishes himself, but he wasn’t lying when he said Scott had a choice in this. He’ll happily do anything, as the losing party. Then next time, and there will be a next time, when Loki is the victor, he’ll be able to make some requests of his own.]
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He doesn't want to stop that. He doesn't want to interrupt those eye drawing movements.
So with another passing stroke of his own fingers in Loki's hair, he nods at the god that's still on his knees before him. Yeah maybe that in itself is a bit of a power trip, though it mostly gets Scott to feel flustered and wanted in a way that's just so nice.]
I... I want to watch you, like this. Keep going. [A small flicker of red flashes behind his glasses.] You look really good.