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TAAKO

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[spellslots]

[Ego vs genuine emotions is a difficult competition at the best of times for Taako, even more so when he's tipsy.]

If you make me say you're important to me too I'm gonna hurl. [Which is basically is way of saying it, just in a roundabout way because he's bad at admitting things. He even reaches up to rest his hand over Thor's where it sits on his shoulder.] Can we focus on the part where you're super into me?

[He's gonna get smacked and it'll be worth it.]

[worldsaway]

Fair. If you hurl I might not be so into you. [Thor says, dryly. He knows that Taako is a vain creature, so he's tempted to withhold his due compliments.

Luckily, he's not that cruel.]

If you think you're going to embarrass me, you're out of luck. I'm not blind. [A pause.] Not entirely, anyway. Surely you're used to people being into you by now.

[spellslots]

[He considers making a joke about how it might end that way if he keeps drinking Asgardian booze but he's not that gross.]

Oh, like - I know I'm hot? But I'm not everyone's cup of tea.

[Between his personality and the fact he doesn't exactly do gender the way people expect. Not that this fact really effects his ego at all, it's just the way it is.]

There's no accounting for taste.

[worldsaway]

[Thor would thank Taako for keeping barfing out of their tasteful conversation about dicking. He's suddenly aware that his hand is still on Taako's shoulder so he drops it to his thigh, which is far more appropriate. Obviously.]

Some people don't like tea. Myself included, generally speaking. [And yet.] I suppose I can't blame how I feel on ethereal nymph powers, then.

[spellslots]

[Well, it's something. Taako's eyes follow the movement briefly, before he looks back at Thor.]

If I was actually a fucking nymph maybe, but I'm an elf, don't be racist. [It's not racist, he's being difficult.] Hey, is this cause we made out in that stupid bubble?

[It was, admittedly, a pretty good kiss, but Taako's just curious if Thor was into him at all before that.]

[worldsaway]

I didn't know there was a difference. [Taako isn't the only one who makes things difficult but look at that, an out.]

Maybe a little bit. [Thor pulls a face, thinking.] I mean, prior to that I was sort of enamored with Bryn but I didn't want to rush into it and I'd sort of put you off limits since I assumed Loki had laid claim on you. [He shrugs.]

The bubble certainly drew my attention, but I think fighting you might have fanned the flames. You were a sight to behold.

[spellslots]

[Taako scoffs a little at that comment about Loki, because it's not true for so many reasons and the idea of anyone trying to lay claim to him is ridiculous.

But any plans to comment on it are cut short by the rest of what Thor says. That also seems so ridiculous and it's a compliment? that he's honestly not sure what to do with.]

What, when I was all bloody and crispy? That's real kinky, my dude, I didn't know you were into that sorta thing.

[Why does he have to be a shit about everything.]

[worldsaway]

No, surprisingly, I didn't find it particularly attractive when I thought you were dead.

[Thor says, in a flat voice. He doesn't hope to inspire any sort of guilt from Taako, especially considering he's the one who nearly killed him.]

I meant earlier on, you know. When we were in the thick of the fight, tensions were high, we had all the desperation and the passion and.. [He's gripping Taako's thigh pretty tightly right now.] You're not into that?

[spellslots]

[Some vague, distant part of him knows that this is probably a bad idea; they're both in a shitty place right now and adding... whatever this is to the mix might end up fucking them both over.

At the same time, though, it really doesn't seem like that big a deal. They're both adults, this isn't about feelings or anything like that. So who cares?]

I'm more into it when I win - [just saying, as he smirks a little.] - but I guess some of it wasn't half bad.

[He'll leave that 'some' open to interpretation.]

[worldsaway]

[Thor chuckles lightly in response to Taako, and a sincere, little smile starts to creep onto his face for a moment.

His eyes linger on Taako's face, as if he's thinking of what to say next. His hand stays where it is and he sucks in a breath before speaking.]

I think I'm about to do something stupid.

[spellslots]

[There's a couple ways he could play this, and not all of them are particularly smart, but that's the fun of it. Taako makes a point to wet his lips, as if he isn't aware how closely Thor's watching him.]

Are you gonna talk about it or are you gonna do it, darling?

[worldsaway]

[All Taako really needs to do is wet his lips for Thor to feel like his stupid idea is actually a really good one. When he spurs him on with a challenge? He should definitely expect Thor to reach out and cup his face.

Thor draws Taako closer and presses their lips together. Just because it's a fling, doesn't mean he's any less courtly and romantic in his mannerisms.]

[spellslots]

[It's exactly what Taako expected; he leans forward to meet halfway, bracing a hand on Thor's chest as he returns the kiss. Usually he's a little slower on a first kiss, but this isn't technically their first kiss and they're just here for - something that isn't loneliness.

Taako figures if they're going to do this, he might as well go for it, which is why he breaks the kiss just long enough to move to straddle Thor's lap.

That's better, back to kissing.]

[worldsaway]

[Thor welcomes Taako's move into his lap, he's eager for any closeness he can get between them. The warmth of someone else's body seems to ease the void he feels in him temporarily, but it's like trying to fill a bucket with the hole in the bottom.

Thor's hand slips to the small of Taako's back, but the other is content to stay on his face, half threaded into his hair. His tongue darts over Taako's bottom lip, keen to see where this can go.]

[spellslots]

[That unspoken question is answered almost immediately by Taako deepening the kiss; he's committed to this now, he's going to ride it out to wherever it takes him.

It's probably why, as soon as he knows he isn't about to lose his balance, Taako slides his hands under Thor's half-open dressing gown to lightly scraps his nails down Thor's chest. Because he's nice like that.]

[worldsaway]

[The point of no return was about thirty seconds in the other direction. Thor can easily justify this by thinking it would be weird now if they didn't keep going.

It might not be a nice gesture, but Thor certainly appreciates it. He rumbles into the kiss, hand sliding around to Taako's front, kneading against his thigh. His other hand is happy to slide into the thick of Taako's long, luxurious hair. It's been a quiet fantasy of his for a while, he's thought extensively about how much he'd like to loop it around his hand and pull it.]

[spellslots]

[This is going great so far, especially with Thor's hand in his hair but as much as he wants to keep rolling with it, he does need to briefly break the kiss to ask:]

Quick question, you ever fucked a dude before?

[He'll take Thor's answer off the air. By which he means the answer can come while Taako turns his attention to trailing kisses down the side of Thor's neck.

It's been a while since he's hooked up with a scruffy dude but that's cool, he can work with it.]

[worldsaway]

[For a fleeting moment, Thor is worried that Taako might ask if they should do this, because the short answer is no and the long answer is also no.

His fears are dashed with that question, but it does seem to put his critical thinking on hold for a moment.]

Yes. [He answers curtly, then follows, rubbing his hand up and down Taako's thigh as he talks.]

A while ago. A hundred or so years ago.. [He mumbles the last sentence.]

[spellslots]

[Well that answer could be worse.]

You need me to walk you through the basics, darling?

[His tone is just a little bit teasing, but it's followed by Taako grinding his hips down against Thor so it all sort of balances out in the end. Maybe he's just being a shit to get a rise out of Thor, that wouldn't be unheard of.]

[worldsaway]

[Thor can't help but let out a flustered laugh at Taako's question, face contorting for a moment before he lets it fall to a sheepish expression.]

Probably. [He says, and it's obviously a great struggle for him to do so.] If only because I'd prefer that you enjoy this.

[It's easier when he frames it like this. Besides, Taako has already gotten a rise out of him, which is evident when he shifts his hips up under Taako.]

[spellslots]

[This is great for a whole variety of reasons, but he kind of likes the feeling of having the upper hand here, at least in terms of experience. He could maybe be nicer about it, but then he wouldn't be Taako.]

Well... [He leans back a little, bracing a hand on Thor's chest as Taako considers him.] I want you to fuck me, if you're up for it.

[It's a challenge, if nothing else.]

And we can't do that here.

[worldsaway]

I'm up for it. [It's a quick answer, but it's said with the confidence to back it up. Whatever kind of cold, lonely feeling he had before is quickly melting from the warmth Taako is giving him.

He's kind of like a moth being lead to the flame right now, but he thinks he's a very clever moth indeed.

And yet, Taako's question has him blinking owlishly.]

We can't?

[spellslots]

[Tiffany you useless lesbian.]

I mean like, the bedroom would be a little more ideal. Unless you've got a stash of lube under the couch.

[It's so lucky that Thor is hot.]

[worldsaway]

You can't just-- [Thor flits a hand around, miming what he's thinking.] --magic some up?

[He just likes the view from where he's sitting right now, but he concedes. He moves to stand, lifting Taako up to hold him with one arm when he does.]

We can go upstairs, then.

[spellslots]

You got me kinda drunk.

[This explains everything, apparently, though maybe Thor will be able to piece together that alcohol + spell casting isn't the smartest idea.

Being picked up is about how he expected the rest of this to go, he lazily winds his arms around Thor's shoulders, pressing a kiss to his cheek. It's an affectionate gesture that he's absolutely about to ruin.]

And hey, I can still ride you while you pull my hair when we're in bed.