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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 21:51:07 GMT -5
"You would have encountered it by now, with your record," Loki laughed, pressing both his lips to Fandral's mouth and his knife to his throat.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 21:55:36 GMT -5
(Fandral was rather vocal about it.)
He would have told Loki anything he'd encountered - he was relatively free with the recounting - but he didn't especially feel like talking...
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 22:39:49 GMT -5
"If it helps, consider that I didn't want you to desire me as a woman-"
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 22:49:25 GMT -5
"I desire you, but not as a woman."
The early fantasies, all of the first ones that had involved a man, had focused in sad, confused clusters on Loki. To think that Loki hadn't realized Fandral's own inner turmoil because the very crux of it had been something Loki disbelieved at his core was maddening. Surely they could have avoided a lot of misery on both parts if they had only spoken about it. But Fandral internalized the idea that this desire was wrong and Loki that he was undesirable. Young men were fools, all of them. In the company of youth Fandral vowed to always be very frank and open on this topic.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 22:59:55 GMT -5
"Let's hope nature stays on our side, then," Loki said, moving the knife aside to come and kiss him better.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 23:20:10 GMT -5
Fandral urged his hips upward with a rather deft manoevering of his own, clearly more experienced in this arena than Loki was, but not feeling any pressing need to take control.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 23:38:42 GMT -5
Loki leaned back and began unfastening his belts again, setting aside another three knives from God only knew where while he was at it.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 30, 2014 0:17:47 GMT -5
He touched Loki's skin from navel and downwards, then up again.
"Where are you keeping those-"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 30, 2014 0:38:48 GMT -5
"You can figure it out for yourself later," he said, setting the breastplate he'd just pulled away from his chest to the side and beginning to lift his undershift from his skin.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 30, 2014 0:47:11 GMT -5
"Are you giving me license to explore you?"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 30, 2014 0:54:15 GMT -5
Loki smirked at him.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 30, 2014 0:58:55 GMT -5
Fandral slid his hands up and helped him remove the undershirt, then moved partway to sitting - bracing his thighs against Loki's - and kissed upwards along his chest.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 30, 2014 1:32:38 GMT -5
"That didn't take long," he murmured, wrapping his hands over the back of Fandral's head and burying his fingers in his hair. "One would almost think you had a particular appreciation for this state."
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Post by Fandral on Mar 30, 2014 1:36:52 GMT -5
Fandral sounded affronted.
"Nine realms, there's a lot to do."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 30, 2014 1:45:44 GMT -5
"I'm not interested in what you've done elsewhere-"
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