Rules: go to page 7 of your WIP, go down to the 7th line, copy the next 7 sentences, then tag 7 people to do the same.
I was tagged by @stuffimgoingtohellfor, and also by @ktspree13 a few weeks ago but I’ve been so busy I never had chance to respond the first time around! Thank you my lovelies :)
I’ve been working on a few things recently - life keeps getting in the way of writing but I’m determined to get some of these finished off eventually! 7 lines from page 7 (okay, it’s page 5, page 7 is currently filled with garbled nonsense as I’ve written the beginning and end of this fic and the middle is giving me issues) of a Prince Thor and Jotun Loki AU I’m working on for the Love Confessions square on my MCU kink bingo card:
Thor hadn’t realised sex could be quite so spectacular as this, and, much to his delight, Loki too looks as stunned as he does satisfied. Very little of the wine has been downed and so they decide by mutual, silent agreement to pick up where they left off; they lounge in bed, still unclothed and unwashed, passing the bottle back and forth and sharing stories of life in their respective realms. The conversation never falters, and Thor feels as if he has known Loki his whole life.
Loki is terribly enticing with his lips stained red with wine and his neck marked by Thor’s mouth, and Thor cannot help but kiss him again. Drawing Thor closer with a breathy sigh, Loki’s knees fall apart in blatant invitation, and it is all too easy to slip back between his thighs to have him a second time.
Come the morning, Loki is gone -- a sensible choice given the risk of being caught -- but he offers Thor a secretive, suggestive little smile when he sits alongside him at breakfast. In the hours and days and weeks that follow, even when Jotunheim is a distant memory, Thor finds he thinks of little else.
I’m not good at tagging but I AM going to tag @ktspree13 since it’s been a few weeks since you did this and tagged me - if you feel inclined to do so, please share some of your lovely writing :D