( A shuddering breath escapes Tony's lips, abs tight under Thor's knuckles. His hand is just impossibly warm, fueling all kinds of wicked desires Tony has little difficulty conceptualizing, licking at each nerve-ending like a flame.
...maybe he needs this more than he thought. )
Yeah, ( he manages, shifting reluctantly aside to make the shirt's removal easier. Once it's gone, the rt in his chest blazing cold blue light between them, he's quick to snag another hungry kiss, bringing up both hands to frame Thor's handsome face. )
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...maybe he needs this more than he thought. )
Yeah, ( he manages, shifting reluctantly aside to make the shirt's removal easier. Once it's gone, the rt in his chest blazing cold blue light between them, he's quick to snag another hungry kiss, bringing up both hands to frame Thor's handsome face. )