Loki took that as an invitation, delving into her mouth with artful precision.

He'd had his fair share of encounters with lovers of all stripes in the past; his silver tongue was good for far more than ust telling people what they wished to hear. But knowing that there could be no political motivations behind this was something to savor, for all that they didn't have much time.

A shame, that, but hopefully there would be other nights.

He turned them both, guiding Lust to get her back pressed firmly against the wall.