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Loki had gone into philosophy before too with lovers, including while engaged physically. The difference though was the emotions, with Puck. They were more than just in this to chase a good time. Puck was, as Loki had said, a partner. What kind of partner, Loki was still trying to figure out.

Of course the change in angle just helped that pleasure continue to lick up and down her spine. Her breath came faster as she nuzzled him, moving to deliberately kiss against his cheek and ear. Stroking the nape of his neck, before that hand moved to tangle in hair and against his shoulder. "Later." Later they could do philosophy.

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.

His breaths were absolutely needed elsewhere, as were Loki's own. Quiet and breathless sighs, with a hint of whine occasionally or a lower noise in the back of her throat. Indications that they were close, she was close at least, and she had ways to ensure that she did not reach her climax alone. Wrapped around him, their fingers laced, and then Loki felt herself tipping over the edge. A hitched breath, lips against his cheek and then against his ear, with a soft nip too.

She'd warned him she could be ruthless.

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.

Loki was likewise trying to regain her breath, holding Puck and supporting him with her free hand weaving through his hair lazily. His words, and then the action, made her laugh and outright giggle. "Be warned, if you want to leave a mark, I'm very durable. I don't mind though at all." Playful and amused and absolutely affectionate from it all.

"Oh, well. If you insist." Puck murmured as he applied pressure, still not enough to break the skin, but enough to actually mark. "I would be a horrible vampire." he said as he pulled back to admire the mark. Puck smiled, pleased at how it looked. "There we are, it looks nice." Puck rested against Loki for a bit, also holding onto her and idly playing with her hair, before letting his hand trace along her chin.

Puck leaned forward and worked on dotting Loki's cheek and lips with some more kisses. "I'll remember that for the future." he added with a grin.

Those kisses were returned, and she stayed wrapped around him. "I thought I was being ravished by a fae, not a vampire, this time." Teasing him, nuzzling her nose with his own. Cuddling was absolutely happening as he was not allowed to go far. The mark definitely stood out nicely against pale skin. It wouldn't last long, but it was there for now.

"You are, but I'm just reminding myself not to switch back to that accent, if anything." Puck joked back, his nose wrinkling a bit. The cuddling would absolutely be welcomed and returned, Puck adjusting himself ever slightly to make sure Loki was more comfortable. He rested his head against one of Loki's shoulders. "Speaking of, there's no poetry at the end, my apologies. But I'd say I was vocal enough to make up for it. Especially after that bite you gave me."

"I did warn you, and there was plenty of poetry." Loki teased letting her hand stroke through his hair soothingly. Adjusting with him, so that one of her legs still twined with his, the other loose around his hip. He needn't have worried about his weight, if that was the concern. "It was all just the non-verbal kind."

Puck laughed and nodded in agreement. "All of those are true." he remarked, with mock surprise, relaxing as his concerns were eased. "We can't just use that as a shining example of the form. A shame, we'll have to do anything else. It was wonderful poetry, through from both of us. Even with my bad timing about philosophy." Puck chuckled.

"Hardly bad timing, I just couldn't exactly respond well when you're stealing my breath, my good Robin." Loki leaned her head up to kiss his forehead. "Also, so long as we're both comfortable, do not worry about if you're too heavy or anything. You know I'm stronger than I look."

Puck colored a bit at the nickname again. "You are, so I'll stop worrying." He continued to cuddle Loki, enjoying how she felt in his arms. "Speaking of, let's leave the philosophical talks for some other time. My mind is busy with other ideas." he nuzzled into her. "But I won't put them into practice right this second."

"You know better than to leave me an opening like that." Loki was enjoying how it felt to be in Puck's arm in the female form too. Stroking through his hair and just breathing in contentedly as they cuddled on the bed. "So what other ideas?"

"Do I?" Puck asked with a chuckle. "Oh, another round of all of this, the rest of the day spent telling you how much I love you. Some gifts, or a walk in the forest. The usual kinds of ideas that pop into my head." Puck grinned. "Some of them I got from a very nice mischief god I know. Heard of them? Loki of Asgard? Very wonderful, very good at sex."

Okay, that had Loki actually blushing because while it was very corny and silly, it was also very sweet. She laughed a bit, bringing her hand up to stroke his face. "I would enjoy all of that with you. You're pretty wonderful yourself as a partner, and I am truly honored to call you so."

Puck smiled and leaned into Loki's hand for a moment before he began to massage her shoulders as they talked. The joking was left alone for the time being. "Good, because that feeling is mutual. Consider it done, then." There was a kiss to Loki's neck. "Not all at once, of course. But I will do it and make sure you're as satisfied as I am."

"Returning like with like, hmm?" Loki could still feel her cheeks were heated, but she didn't mind. "I think, what I would like, is to eventually look into renovating this room." As if it had nothing to do with their current cuddles or her emotions. "Having a private bathroom would be nice, and also be convenient for overnight guests. Although right now I'm only thinking about one particular overnight guest. Whom I am enjoying holding onto and being held by very much." She could be a bit sweet and silly too, it seemed.

"Exactly." Puck answered as he looked around the room and nodded. "A suite does have its place. But--" at Loki's last comment Puck smiled and continued to work her shoulders with his hands. "I think I know who you're talking about, yes." Puck joked back. "But staying the night does sound equally fun. Should we stay like this for now, or should I stretch my legs ahead of our walk in the woods?"

"I'm quite enjoying the affectionate embrace, if you couldn't tell." Loki said while pouting, and not quite batting her eyelashes. Then she smiled, and hugged Puck more. Leaning into it, trying to show her appreciation of him without words. "I am also quite comfy where I am, but I probably could use a good stretch myself."

"I had no idea, no." Puck answered with a laugh at the pout before he returned the hug. Puck eased himself away and out of Loki slowly, and once he was out of the bed and standing, reached over to help Loki to her feet as well.

"Cramps are the last thing we need after all of that fun." he remarked. "A round of stretching and then I'm back to doing that for as long as you'd like."

"You'd be here forever. I actually am quite the addict when it comes to positive affection and attention." Loki said, adjusting and taking a moment before accepting that help to her feet. "It has been a while since I've done that as a female." She murmured, twisting and looking at herself as much as she could in assessment.

"Fortunately, there is an easy solution, unless you'd prefer I remain like this?" With a gesture to herself. "Now that my role of damsel has been thoroughly played." And a playful smile.

"There are worse fates." Puck stretched and winced a bit as some muscles tried to protest before going with the movements. "It was thoroughly played, yes, and done so very well!"

Puck applauded, moving his hands in a small circle. "If I had flowers I would toss them to you. As far as your form goes, I think I'm hearing correctly that you want to change. Far be it for me to keep you otherwise."

Loki caught those winces from Puck too, and there was a hint of blush at the applause. "I am comfortable in either, but I suppose I'm more...used to the male one, if that makes sense." Loki clarified, then with a shimmer of green, returned to the male body.

"Okay that helps. There are still some aches, but not in the same ways." Arms up over his head, and not entirely unlike a cat with a little back arch. "I may move that renovation up actually, if we're going to be doing this often. Stretching out in a tub, especially if I can have you with me, sounds like a great idea."

"At hot bath does help more than just stretching. It's probably why bath salts enjoyed such a spike in popularity the last time I checked on the sales data before waking up here." Puck confirmed with a grin at the cat like stretch. "The tub would need to be large enough for both of us, but I doubt that's an issue. It does sound good regardless." With the final round of stretching done, Puck gave an affirming nod as he returned his arms to his sides.

"There we are, much better, and ready for whatever's happening next."

That made Loki chuckle, and he moved over to cup the fae's face. Holding him close like that, with a genuine smile. "Whatever we decide will be fun, is what's next." Then punctuating that with a soft kiss. Holding it and moving to wind his arms around the Fae.

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