"Clever is all I know how to be though?" Loki said with an impish grin, winding her arms (and herself) around him. "Honestly? I like both though among other positions. Really I worry that you've had uncreative lovers before. It is about us both, and so far you've been the more giving. Let me rectify that." Her grin had morphed into a more genuine and sweet smile, though playfulness remained in blue-green eyes.

It wasn't hard, wound around him as she was, to shift and flip so that he now was on his back. Perhaps she'd stay like that for it all, perhaps not, as Loki shifted so that she could take in the view of all of him. Then leaning in once more to kiss him, deep and tasting, and promising. Letting her hands move to explore more fully now, in paths that her mouth would follow.