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тнor odιnѕon ↯ {тнor | мcυ} ([personal profile] godofshawarma) wrote in [community profile] amusebox2012-11-25 12:43 am

Thorki - Lips [NSFW]



Fandom: MCU
Pairing: Thorki
Category: Drabble
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Incest, blowjobs
Summary: Thor really likes Loki's lips



The one thing about Loki that drives Thor absolutely mad with desire is the man's mouth. His lips, his tongue, the way the soft, pink flesh pulls over gleaming white teeth beneath when he smiles and the wicked curve of those smiles, something so dangerous but so so very appealing in them.

Loki has a habit when he's reading, running a finger along his lower lip, and Thor absolutely cannot stand being in a room with him while he does so, as only about ten minutes will pass before he's pulling the book from his hands, tossing it aside, and descending upon his lips as if he means to devour them, a tongue tracing where his fingers had gone, worshiping the unbelievably soft, velvet-like skin and the taste that is so purely his brother on him. Like mint and sometimes strawberries or black cherries, Loki having a penchant to idly snack on juicy, red fruits, with the taste lingering behind on his lips, the occasional stain of deep red defining the lines and creases.

Other times when he'd come upon Loki napping, his lips slightly parted, Thor would have to stop and crouch down next to him, watching the slight movements as the corners of his mouth pulled down or twitched up, tongue darting out occasionally to wet them. Even when Loki spoke, no matter the crowd around them, be it around the Warriors, in front of their parents, at a banquet or just the two of them, he'd often find himself just watching his lips curl around the words and syllables, something incredibly sensual and somehow elegant in how his mouth moves. He'd immediately wish to be on those lips, have them on him, watch them pass over his skin, see them stretched over his cock and they bobbed, smoothing over the hard, reddened flesh. And he could swear that Loki knew just what it did to him, for in those times he caught Thor watching, he'd pull back off of him to lightly trace his lips with the tip of his head, saliva and precum smearing along them - obscene, but a sight that sent a heady wave of arousal through him and never failed to pull a shudder from head to toe, a quick intake of breath through parted lips. His tongue would flick out, tracing a long stroke down his length, the tip of it dragging along a pulsing vein, and ending with a teasing swipe against the slit and Thor would be able to do nothing but moan out his satisfaction, pleasure swallowing him in a strong current.

He's always quickly jerked from his mind theatre as Loki catches onto the fact he's not listening to a single word, just staring, and before he attempts to repeat himself, Thor breaks in, asking to see him for a moment in private. It's obvious enough that Loki realizes what he means, as a quiet sigh and an eyeroll come, but he consents none the less, the sly smirk that touches his lips unmistakable once they find themselves behind closed doors.