She was rewarded with soft sounds of pleasure, a groan or sigh here or there. Like Puck, Loki was not going to let himself get too lost in thoughts of anything other than what they were doing together. Her deciding to grace him with that all too brief intimate touch made him chuckle a bit breathlessly. Moving his head, Loki chased her mouth for a deep kiss, again letting her feel the hint of slightly longer canines from his magic and the illusions.

Teasing her with that kiss and hint of pressure, and a bit breathless when he pulled back. Blue-green eyes studied her, and Loki smiled slowly as he worked one more bit of magic. That blue-green shifted now, to red. As if the color was being bled from it into this new hue.

"Brave of you, my Puck. I had thought to be the first to touch so intimately and close. But as ever you are surprising, and it's one of many things I love about you." Although turn-about was fair play and one hand moved to ghost over her hip in warning, before brushing lower in a wisp of touch.