Puck had been warned and as Loki headed over the edge, Puck had felt himself joining her maybe a few steps behind. Until she nipped at one of his ears and it went from 'a few steps' to being brought up to speed and quickly. He held onto her tightly as the orgasm ran its course and buried himself into her upper body, shivers playing his spine like a xylophone. He gave a strangled cry out and winced as his hips finally slowed down with the rest of him. Puck allowed his eyes to close for a brief moment as his lungs worked on refilling with air and his hands stopped gripping Loki like a drowning man would cling to a raft. His voice came out in a low, playful pout of a tone.

"Not fair, but very fun." A laugh and Puck moved to kiss her neck. Having an idea, he opened his mouth and pressed his teeth against it gently. He didn't want to break skin, but he did want to leave a mark.