limits, 1.7k, loki/grandmaster, nsfw, the kink is sounding have fun
The Grandmaster knew how to time his requests. Namely, when Loki was lying sprawled on his back, still half blissed out, the Grandmaster sitting up next to him, petting Loki’s hair and practically radiating smug satisfaction.
Under other circumstances Loki might have resented that. At the moment he couldn’t really begrudge it.
“I’ve had a thought,” the Grandmaster said.
“Mmm,” Loki said, still basking.
“Want to try something new, sweetheart?”
“I could probably be persuaded,” Loki said lazily. It was the right answer – one didn’t lightly say no to the Grandmaster – and so far at least he hadn’t exactly found it onerous to give. Not optimal, exactly, but the Grandmaster was very good at what he did, and Loki’d certainly done worse for less. He could live with this easily enough.