Puck shuddered as the nape of his neck was touched, being caught off guard. At the promise of philosophy later, he just barely smothered a laugh at the idea. Later, they would absolutely do philosophy to put any college course to shame. For the time being, there was more physicality.

"Fine, later." he agreed. Maybe. At the kisses to his cheek and ear, Puck almost lost himself for a second. It was both fair and unfair at the same time that his body was that sensitive. His breathing began to match Loki's, and Puck shelved the idea of speaking for a few moments. His breaths were needed elsewhere.