The stroking in general was pleasant if not a bit distracting. Small jolts of electricity that were being sent through Puck, if he had to put it in words. But Puck didn't need to, so he didn't. As the laces were undone, Puck eased the gown off of Loki's shoulders and then downward, freeing her chest. Puck treated all of his lovers like they were to be enjoyed like a nice wine. Or a nice meal. This wouldn't be different.