'Kissed'
Send ‘Kissed’ and I’ll generate a number from 1 to 45 to determine where your muse has kissed mine and how my muse reacts!33. Between Shoulder Blades
Loki had taken to simply lounging around in a pair of loose pants, as it was far too warm to bear wearing much else. Usually, he'd chill his living space, but he had another person to take into account, and he doubted Bucky would much appreciate the sudden drop in temperature. So, he simply compromised by wearing less and lighter clothing.
He was sitting at his desk, noting down the events of the day in a journal, when warm lips pressed against the skin of his back, directly over the column of his spine. The trickster tensed, unused to the touch and worried that his scars might not be hidden by magic, but he forced himself to relax, humming questioningly.
"Yes, darling? Was there something you wanted? Or were you just feeling particularly affectionate this evening?"
