Later, Loki might ask Peter about this, mostly as a way to make himself feel better. He’ll want to know that he hasn’t hurt him, might even inquire about his previous experiences. Loki knows he could probably learn a thing or two about this kind of dominance and it does seem like this is the sort of thing that will happen again, but right now, he couldn’t care less.

He sighs, a feeling of contentment filling him in a completely unexpected way as he watches his cock fully disappear into Peter’s mouth. He sees him make eye contact and Loki holds it as well as he holds his head in place and savours the feel of his mouth and throat working around him. It is a truly wonderful feeling and he bites his lip as he continues to watch, holding him in place for possibly a fraction too long.

Then he just gives in.

Both hand grip tightly into Peter’s hair and pull him off until just the head of his cock is in his mouth still before angling himself so he can thrust more easily. With just a bit more strength than might strictly be necessary, he pushes his head back down as he thrusts in hard and begins his brutal pace. He’s pretty sure it’s obvious to anyone else around what is going on, and he’s more than sure there are people here watching, but Loki doesn’t care, doesn’t pay them any notice as he fulfils the slot machine’s instructions and continues to fuck Peter’s face with abandon.