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TAAKO

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Pâtissier

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[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.

[worldsaway]

You got yourself drunk.

[Thor retorts, striding easily through the house and up the stairs. The kissing is very distracting, but not as much as the suggestion. Thor's lips curl up into a sly smirk.

They're more than halfway to the bedroom, but that doesn't stop Thor from turning to press Taako up against the wall so he can crush their lips together for another kiss. He's eager, but he likes to take his time.]

[spellslots]

[This is possibly the rudest thing that Thor's done to date, but only because Taako is a little embarrassed about the reaction it gets out of him. The way he moans and arches against Thor undermines the whole cocky attitude he had going on about thirty seconds ago, but he can't really help it.

He can't exactly give as good as he's getting when he's a) pinned against the wall and b) a flimsy mortal, but he's got a solid grip in Thor's hair as he returns the kiss.]

[worldsaway]

[Thor has a way of pushing past cocky attitudes, even his own. He enjoys playful flirting, but when it comes to the bedroom he wants something a little more raw.

He groans into the kiss, pressing deeper into it before he pulls back with Taako in tow. He knows the layout of his house well enough that he can lead them to the bedroom while kissing and scraping teeth over Taako's neck.

He sets him down on the end of his bed, but he stays standing.]

I'll need you to walk me through this. [At least he's honest.]

[spellslots]

[It's probably unfair to make any comparisons, but he's glad this whole thing feels more like sleeping with Magnus than with Rin (or how he imagines it would be with Kravitz), he doesn't want anything that's going to get too tangled up in emotions right now.

A little rough and a little raw and a little needy is all fine, as long as he doesn't have to think too hard. Which means just going with the flow, as soon as he's deposited on the bed, he realizes he's at a great height to work on getting rid of Thor's board shorts. Both because they're terrible and so he can do something with his mouth aside from talking shit.

He just has one last smart comment to make first.]

It's alright, darling, I got you.

[Now he's good to go.]