Loki jerks awake when you jump on the bed. “Kate, what is it?” He asks frantically.
“My turn,” I said taking the bottle and taking yet another gulp. I gave the bottle back and got up, feeling somewhat tipsy. I slowly walked over the shoreline, letting my feet get wet. “Tom, darling! Come join me!”
Tom takes a swig then stands up and joins you
((its all right, one will surface eventually, or I’ll just sleep it off and dream of him))
Loki sleeps deeply, lost to the world
“Yess,” I whispered. I took a gulp and gave the bottle to Tom. I looked up and started to admire the glittering stars and the luminous moon.
Tom takes a few careful sips, not wanting both of you drunk. One person needed to be sober enough to find the hotel.
“okay.” Loki nods, holding you close and shutting his eyes.
((jus saw you reblogged my post, you’re such a doll))
but I’m seriously in a King Henry mood. Desperate for that man.
Any naughty anons want to help me out?
I returned a few sweet, slow kisses back. “Lets get drunk,” I giggled in between kisses.
“If you want my love.’
I want loki to chase me up the stairs and he catches me and pins me down to the stairs and fucks me hard
Loki shrugs. “I can stay up with you if you want.”
I scoffed. “Honestly, I don’t really care,” I gazed into his eyes lovingly, “they’re not going to ruin my time here with you”
“Not at all my love.’ Tom grins, kissing you deeply