Strange/Loki
How unfair. Stephen had come over to (lovingly) annoy his partner while he was working and Loki had just flipped that right over on him. Now Strange had a delightful mental image in his head. A mental image that made him want to be selfish and pawn the role of DJ off on someone else immediately. Stephen pressed one of his thumbs into Loki's hip bone, letting it drift just a little too close to the other man's fly. If Loki was going to tease him, Stephen was going to return the favor.
Only.. they were still very much in public and there was a line that Strange was not willing to cross. Screwing on the roof and risking someone walking in on them was completely different than already being in a space filled with people, standing in a spot where most of the guests could see them. Fortunately, most of the party goers were more focused on dancing and drinking than watching the DJ.
Or so Stephen hoped. He wasn't exactly looking at the crowd. "Heavy cheating, then." The sorcerer leaned in closer, his lips just barely brushing Loki's ear as he murmured, "It turns me on, watching you up here, in front of all these people.. "