Nuada reached out, his long pale digits easily gliding through Loki's inky tresses. Tempted, he gave a light tug something much more gentle than the treatment his own tresses had received at the tricksters hands "I let you get away with far too much." He mussed, his dark lips tilting up in amusement.
Had Nuada tugged his hair a little stronger, Loki certainly wouldn’t have minded. Nuada truly let him get away with far too much, but this was going both ways. “Maybe I’d let you get away with far too much as well? You just got to try it.” His arm snaked around the prince’s waist to pull him closer, until body was pressed against body.
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