PSL for mischiefandice

[iamaking]

Locke shifted slowly, stretching himself on the large bed in their chambers. He smiled, as he awoke more, yawning before turning his head to look at his twin brother. He rolled closer to him, nudging him gently. "Brother, don't you think it time you awoke? Since you will be taking the throne today?" They took turns assuming the role of Odin, though Locke tended to prefer when Loki would do it. Loki had always been the one who wanted the throne more. Locke just wanted to be by his side.

Which they still had worked out as well. He shapeshifted into one of the court attendants who would personally see to the other's needs. No one needed to know otherwise. "That little play should be ready soon. Perhaps another week or two." He murmured, groaning quietly as he stretched more before slowly drawing his leg over the other's thigh, pressing as close as possible.

"We should call for breakfast." He murmured, letting his lips slowly brush over Loki's shoulder, fingers trailing down his chest and stomach.

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[mischiefandice]

"Perhaps, I am," Loki agreed, his eyes dark and his voice low. He watched as his brother arched into his touch, rocking against him enticingly. The sudden squeeze made him jerk, chuckling as he pressed biting kisses to his brother's shoulder.

"Very well," he agreed, guiding himself in. He was slow but not overly gentle, knowing his brother would be impatient. He hissed at the feeling of heat and tightness, rocking up until his hips were flush against Locke's ass.

[iamaking]

He groaned as his head dropped down one he'd completely sunk down onto his brother, closing his eyes for a moment as he let himself adjust for just a moment. He lifted then a few moments later, opening his eyes so he could watch Loki's face as he sunk back down again. He loved watching his brother's face whenever they made love like this, knowing that only he knew exactly how to bring the other to this much pleasure.

[mischiefandice]

Gasping, Loki pressed his parted lips to his brother's shoulder, kissing him there slowly as he felt him adjust around him. It felt too good already and his grip tightened around his hips, looking up when his brother moved. He shivered, letting Locke see what this was doing to him, his own hips rocking up in counterpoint as he watched his brother with dark eyes. He grinned, slowly, trying to find the angle that would make him cry out.

[iamaking]

It didn't take him much to find that angle and to hit just the right spot. His head fell back as he gasped, body jerking before he let out a whine that had him shuddering violently. He moved a bit again, turning his head to capture Loki's lips in a deep, passionate kiss while tangling fingers in his hair.

[mischiefandice]

Loki kissed back, grabbing his brother's hips to steady him and keep him just in the right place. He let his eyes fall shut, panting into the kiss and starting to move faster, his hips jerking roughly as he chased his own pleasure. Shivering, he broke the kiss to bite up Locke's neck, sucking on his earlobe tauntingly. "Do you need to touch yourself?" he inquired, his voice heated and low as he rolled his hips up sharply.

[iamaking]

His head tilted, loving the attention as he groaned out loudly, chewing at his lip a moment before gasping at the sharp thrust. "I think you know I would much prefer you touching me." He teased, panting heavily before pushing his hair back and closing his own eyes. "But no. I...I can come from this."

[mischiefandice]

"I do know," Loki answered playfully, grinning against the curve of his brother's ear and giving it another nip. He leaned back to meet Locke's eyes, watching him warmly. "Can you? Let's see," he challenged, holding his brother's hips right where he wanted them and setting out to make him come, bucking up hard and deep.

[iamaking]

He just let his head fall back, focusing on the feel of his brother driving him ever closer to the edge with a soft groan. He stroked his fingers down Loki's chest and over his shoulders carefully.