Strange/Loki
"Both." His voice, however faint, gave away how much he enjoyed that little nip to his neck. All at once, Stephen would give in to this game of push the envelope they were playing, claiming Loki's mouth with a heated kiss. Hadn't he asked for a little one just a minute ago? But Loki was pressing his buttons and he wanted more than just a tiny peck on the cheek.
And oh, kissing Loki like that in front of all these people definitely gave him a rush. One that he might look at himself in the mirror later over and wonder what had made him so bold and reckless.
But Loki just had that effect on him.
Stephen had that dumb love-drunk look on his face when he leaned away, his hands giving his partner's hips a playful squeeze. "I should let you get back to work, shouldn't I? I'll.. come find you in a bit? Closer to midnight?"