Puck kissed him again before Loki moved to nuzzling her. They did have the night, and as Loki enjoyed his mischief, Puck's breathing sped up slightly as Loki's fingers played over her and then between her legs.

There were more gasps and moans, with Puck forcing her hips to stay still both to make it easier for Loki to touch her but also so that she could divide some of her energy into touching him. Her hands sought him out again, matching his own stroke speed and pressure. But it was hard to concentrate with each stroke that she was given. Puck would manage-- she refused to be the only one getting pleasure in this situation, even temporarily.