(Thor's other arm is still around Tony so he encourages him to mold himself to Thor's side, holding him close and secure. Goosebumps follow over his skin when Tony's hand wanders on him. A big and broad body like his just begs to be appreciated and touched, it's not as if he built himself this way and hid it away. He likes the feel of Tony's fingers on him, shivering with the touch of his teeth on his lip and returning the kiss with fervor.
His hand moves from Tony's face to run down his back and sneaks under his shirt, caressing up and down his spine. Thor breaks the kiss with some regret but he's gripping Tony's shirt, climbing it past his stomach.)
May I?
(Thor's still being gentle here, not assuming Tony wants to start stripping himself just because they're kissing and their hands are wandering.)
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His hand moves from Tony's face to run down his back and sneaks under his shirt, caressing up and down his spine. Thor breaks the kiss with some regret but he's gripping Tony's shirt, climbing it past his stomach.)
May I?
(Thor's still being gentle here, not assuming Tony wants to start stripping himself just because they're kissing and their hands are wandering.)