<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">For once in his life Loki didn't mind being used like a clothing rack as it lead to him being wrapped in that intoxicating scent that sent a shiver down his back. Even as his body moved in companion to the man's before him he felt like he was perhaps dreaming. Had Lu given him a cc too much of opium? His heart was racing like jockey beaten horse. Hell could have been a breath away but he felt like he was in Heaven dancing on holy ground. <br/>
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Another kiss had him trailing his hands over that fine torso to those hips. He was then pulled by a well hooked leg closer to that clearly interested member. His currently golden gaze slipped to stare at those dark eyes. It was questioning trying to determine what the other wanted from him. Did he want to really put on such a show or was it just that a show of sexual attraction as a tease for those watching?<br/>
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When released and the pole vacated to the bar above left the stripper cold in a way he was sure he hadn't ever felt before. He centered himself by grinding against the pole before twisting around to glare at the men who touched what he desired to have to himself. Moving to the far side of the pole he waited for his prey to come to him once more. He desired -- no -- needed to taste his lips again. <br/>
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"What the fuck are you to make me want you?" He growled in the other's ears as he ground himself against him as they danced together.  </span>