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I have a vision

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:


Loki watched him change with sparkling eyes. When in his arms, he caressed down his lover’s back through the cotton and spoke to his lips. “Do you mean that your eyes and hands have gotten to know my frame perfectly?” He kissed Rey’s cheek and jaw and took his hand to lead him into the bathroom.

"Well, considering how much time my eyes and hands have spent upon your frame, I should think that they have," he chuckled, returning the affections before he was led into the bathroom. He squeezed Loki’s hand in his own, smiling a bit deviously as he mused, "So. How do you intend to get our shirts wet, hm?"

Loki tugged him into the shower and pulled at his trousers. “I’d help you out of these…” He leaned to kiss the side oh his neck as his hands worked to get rid of trousers and underwear, then took his own off. He turned the tap, adjusted the water, and stepped back under it, sighing as it ran down his tingling skin. “I’ve seen honey flowing on you, but not water, yet.”

Reinhart truly shuddered at the touch of those sensual lips upon his heated skin, hoping his patience wouldn’t give out too quickly as the rest of his garments were removed. He moved with him under the stream of warm water, turning Loki slowly so that his back was against Reinhart’s chest, while his heated hands continued to roam over the perfect expanse of his lover’s frame. “I’m sure it is just as intoxicating,” he purred, pressing his lips to Loki’s slender throat, now slick and warm with water.

I have a vision

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:


Loki moaned just from the hand in his hair and, during the kiss, he raised his knee, wanting to climb Reinhart only a little bit. All out of mischief, he stepped on both feet and ran a hand through his hair, trying to calm his breathing, when his lover moved away. Then he grinned. “Why, do you intend to burn through yours?” He threw his jacket off, unbuttoned his shirt, and kissed Rey once again as his arms pushed it off. Then he took his T-shirt from his hands and put it on.

He chuckled at the notion of burning through his new shirt, and he was quick and take off his own shirt, abdomen flexing slightly as he pulled it over his head. “With the heat of your passion, I daresay that could be true,” he mused playfully, kissing Loki back with a smile before donning the shirt, the soft material hugging his body comfortably, but not too tightly. He looked up at Loki as he too was changed, and with a smile, he pulled the man close once more, heated fingertips gracing the skin that dared peek out from beneath the hem of his shirt. “It certainly does fit you, just as I predicted…”

Loki watched him change with sparkling eyes. When in his arms, he caressed down his lover’s back through the cotton and spoke to his lips. “Do you mean that your eyes and hands have gotten to know my frame perfectly?” He kissed Rey’s cheek and jaw and took his hand to lead him into the bathroom.

"Well, considering how much time my eyes and hands have spent upon your frame, I should think that they have," he chuckled, returning the affections before he was led into the bathroom. He squeezed Loki’s hand in his own, smiling a bit deviously as he mused, "So. How do you intend to get our shirts wet, hm?"

I have a vision

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:

"I have a vision of bathroom and Giants shirts," Loki said casually as he was unlocking the door and walking in. The cat paid them very little attention, he was stretched out in the middle of the couch.

Reinhart chuckled lightly as he stepped in behind his host, and when the door closed behind him, his arms naturally stretched out to capture Loki and bring him close. “Quite the vision, it seems. What more does it entail, may I ask?”

A hand traced Rey’s spine as Loki pressed flush against him. “It entails getting the shirts wet and keeping them on as you turn me around and take me against the wall.” His lower lip brushed against his lover’s lips. “But that’s only my vision. I don’t know what you see.”

His core tightened at that “vision”, already able to see the cling of the white material to Loki’s pale, wet skin, the clutch of his hands against the tiled wall as he pleaded his name, just like the first time… He was more than willing to make this vision come true. Firstly, though, he lifted a hand to thread into Loki’s hair, so that he could bring him close for a proper kiss, deep and hot, before he pulled back again with a smile. “I think I see that same vision very clearly,” he chuckled, tracing Loki’s cheek with his thumb in some amount of affection, before turning to the bags and lifting their shirts out. “I just hope our vision doesn’t ruin these nice garments.”

Loki moaned just from the hand in his hair and, during the kiss, he raised his knee, wanting to climb Reinhart only a little bit. All out of mischief, he stepped on both feet and ran a hand through his hair, trying to calm his breathing, when his lover moved away. Then he grinned. “Why, do you intend to burn through yours?” He threw his jacket off, unbuttoned his shirt, and kissed Rey once again as his arms pushed it off. Then he took his T-shirt from his hands and put it on.

He chuckled at the notion of burning through his new shirt, and he was quick and take off his own shirt, abdomen flexing slightly as he pulled it over his head. “With the heat of your passion, I daresay that could be true,” he mused playfully, kissing Loki back with a smile before donning the shirt, the soft material hugging his body comfortably, but not too tightly. He looked up at Loki as he too was changed, and with a smile, he pulled the man close once more, heated fingertips gracing the skin that dared peek out from beneath the hem of his shirt. “It certainly does fit you, just as I predicted…”

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:


Reinhart looked out the window as Loki showed him the different buildings, curiously wondering which one they would be stopping at. “Evolutionist?” he echoed lightly, looking back at his host with a slight tip of his head.

"Yes, they think that life on Midgard appeared by chance; they abhor the idea of a creator, along with anyone who finds in reasonable. Their knowledge of Thor and of me does very little to shake their theory. And, since Odin is not concerned about whether they know the truth, why should I be?" He shrugged.

Reinhart nodded lightly in understanding, though the idea of the world of Midgard - or any world, for that matter - simply appearing by chance was certainly strange to him. “That is… a bit preposterous… but I can see the complications in trying to prove them otherwise. Humans have always been a stubborn race…”

"But then which race isn’t stubborn? In whatever they find important… Except maybe the dwarves, whose trading makes their life peaceful. Along with a slight sense that they rule the universe, because they fabricate the mightiest tools in it."
Loki placed a friendly hand on Reinhart’s back as they entered his building. He gave him directions to the auditorium where he was teaching in fifteen minutes and left him. “You’re my guest, if someone asks, but let’s not give out to my students how attached I am to you by arriving together.”

Reinhart looked to his host as he showed him the way to the auditorium, then began to depart from him. He would have protested, had Loki not made it clear why he was parting way. Understanding crossed the prince’s features, and he nodded before giving Loki a parting smile and a small bow of his head. “As you wish, sir. I shall be as inconspicuous as any other student.” His smile curled up a bit more in amusement, before he made his way down the hall that would lead to the auditorium, doing well in not getting distracted and turned off course in this jumble of halls and rooms and humans.

I have a vision

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:

"I have a vision of bathroom and Giants shirts," Loki said casually as he was unlocking the door and walking in. The cat paid them very little attention, he was stretched out in the middle of the couch.

Reinhart chuckled lightly as he stepped in behind his host, and when the door closed behind him, his arms naturally stretched out to capture Loki and bring him close. “Quite the vision, it seems. What more does it entail, may I ask?”

A hand traced Rey’s spine as Loki pressed flush against him. “It entails getting the shirts wet and keeping them on as you turn me around and take me against the wall.” His lower lip brushed against his lover’s lips. “But that’s only my vision. I don’t know what you see.”

His core tightened at that “vision”, already able to see the cling of the white material to Loki’s pale, wet skin, the clutch of his hands against the tiled wall as he pleaded his name, just like the first time… He was more than willing to make this vision come true. Firstly, though, he lifted a hand to thread into Loki’s hair, so that he could bring him close for a proper kiss, deep and hot, before he pulled back again with a smile. “I think I see that same vision very clearly,” he chuckled, tracing Loki’s cheek with his thumb in some amount of affection, before turning to the bags and lifting their shirts out. “I just hope our vision doesn’t ruin these nice garments.”

I have a vision

lokigodof:

"I have a vision of bathroom and Giants shirts," Loki said casually as he was unlocking the door and walking in. The cat paid them very little attention, he was stretched out in the middle of the couch.

Reinhart chuckled lightly as he stepped in behind his host, and when the door closed behind him, his arms naturally stretched out to capture Loki and bring him close. “Quite the vision, it seems. What more does it entail, may I ask?”

rangerkimmy:

pbbth

bloodypart:

ache ; a mix for two people that never should have fallen in love.

i. ghouls, we are scientists ( this happens all the time; it’s kind of our routine ) ii. waiting game, banks ( and if i’m feeling like i’m evil we’ve got nothing to gain ) iii. telegraph avenue, childish gambino ( but you still don’t have the time to kiss me / just hit me ) iv. little bit, lykke li ( and for you i keep my legs apart / and forget about my tainted heart ) v. walls, stars ( tell me how i sleep / tell me how i wake up / tell me how i dream ) vi. sometime around midnight, the airborne toxic event ( you just have to see her / and know that she’ll break you in two ) vii. another love, tom odell ( i wanna kiss you, make you feel alright / i’m just so tired to share my nights ) viii. the suburbs, mr little jeans ( your part of town against mine i saw you standing on the opposite shore / but by the time the first bombs fell we were already bored ) ix. btsk, ms mr ( a million one reasons to end before you start ) x. tomorrow, daughter ( don’t bring tomorrow / ’cause I already know / i'll lose you )

bloodypart:

ache ; a mix for two people that never should have fallen in love.

i. ghouls, we are scientists ( this happens all the time; it’s kind of our routine ) ii. waiting game, banks ( and if i’m feeling like i’m evil we’ve got nothing to gain ) iii. telegraph avenue, childish gambino ( but you still don’t have the time to kiss me / just hit me ) iv. little bit, lykke li ( and for you i keep my legs apart / and forget about my tainted heart ) v. walls, stars ( tell me how i sleep / tell me how i wake up / tell me how i dream ) vi. sometime around midnight, the airborne toxic event ( you just have to see her / and know that she’ll break you in two ) vii. another love, tom odell ( i wanna kiss you, make you feel alright / i’m just so tired to share my nights ) viii. the suburbs, mr little jeans ( your part of town against mine i saw you standing on the opposite shore / but by the time the first bombs fell we were already bored ) ix. btsk, ms mr ( a million one reasons to end before you start ) x. tomorrow, daughter ( don’t bring tomorrow / ’cause I already know / i'll lose you )

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:

lokigodof:

rey-sonofsurtr:


Reinhart didn’t exactly know what that meant, but either way, he wanted the shirt. He took it down from the rack, then grinned and took another. “So that we may match,” he chuckled as he looked back at Loki. “‘twould be a fitting description for you as well, yes?”

"Yes, so I’ll get one too." He found one of his size and led Reinhart further. When their shopping was done and they came out into the street, he smiled at the sunny sky and then at his companion. He drove them to the university and, on their way to his work place, showed Reinhart the buildings of the other faculties.
"Biology." He pointed to one of the buildings. "I try not to talk to my evolutionist colleagues about what they believe."

Reinhart looked out the window as Loki showed him the different buildings, curiously wondering which one they would be stopping at. “Evolutionist?” he echoed lightly, looking back at his host with a slight tip of his head.

"Yes, they think that life on Midgard appeared by chance; they abhor the idea of a creator, along with anyone who finds in reasonable. Their knowledge of Thor and of me does very little to shake their theory. And, since Odin is not concerned about whether they know the truth, why should I be?" He shrugged.

Reinhart nodded lightly in understanding, though the idea of the world of Midgard - or any world, for that matter - simply appearing by chance was certainly strange to him. “That is… a bit preposterous… but I can see the complications in trying to prove them otherwise. Humans have always been a stubborn race…”