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[mememaker]

The NAUGHTY MISTLETOE KISS Meme

So, it's that time of the year, isn't it...? The mistletoe's hanging up everywhere, just waiting for a lucky couple to take a smooch underneath its leaves... but something's not quite right under this plant as you begin to suddenly lock lips with the first person your eyes meet. You feel strange... almost as if you

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[armsopen]

( It is a silly tradition for mortals, she realizes, but once they're both underneath the mistletoe, Sigyn cannot help but try it out for herself. In a moment of boldness, she (gently) pulls him in by the collar for a kiss, giddy, excited. )

[armsopen]

( She opens her eyes to look up at him. He towers over her with his long limbs, but she likes it that way, she likes to look up at him. )

You, my darling. At this very moment.

[liugan]

[ Brows arch, even though he knew that to be her answer. And he grins, while his other hand travels slowly down her back. ]

Right here?

Seems a bit public for something so intimate.

[armsopen]

I - ( Certainly, there were spells that could be conjured, but that would make it less thrilling. She nods. )

If you want me here.

[liugan]

[ Hmm. Well, Loki never cares about what anyone catches him doing. Since she doesn't seem to mind either, he'll oblige by lifting that slender leg up to his hip, and he leans in to touch his forehead to hers. ]

As you wish, my dear.

[armsopen]

( Her eyes flick over his face, ending on his lips, which she promptly captures in another kiss, longing. The goddess sighs, a fluttery, whisper of a sigh, up on her tiptoe to try to meet his height, her leg draped over his hip. )

[liugan]

[ Ah, so enticing. And he wasn't expecting her to be so open about the idea. Thankfully, there is a wall close by that he can shift them towards to press her up against, their kiss deep and heated. He pulls back when he needs to breathe, but keeps close so his lips can trail to her neck. ]

[armsopen]

( For him, she would do anything. And, certainly, she wanted to try this for herself, one normally so modest and bashful when it came to lovemaking. She rests her back against the wall, balancing the rest of her weight on his hip. There's a gasp, and she lifts her chin for him, enjoying any sort of attention paid to her neck, her pulse quickening.

Sigyn is very much aware of all the layers between them and it quite frustrates her as she pushes her skirts back, her leg now exposed. )

[liugan]

[ And she does have lovely legs. Loki grins against her shoulder as he nudges the fabric of her skirt up further, fingertips trailing along her thigh. His teeth graze along her skin, and he steps closer, nudging a knee between her legs and pressing against her. ]

[armsopen]

( oh. she closes her lips around her teeth to stifle the noise threatening to leave her throat. instead, she clutches to him tighter, her fingers curled into the fabric of his clothes. sigyn presses her cheek against him, encouraging the nips at her skin. she likes the feeling of his teeth against her neck and shoulder. )

[liugan]

Hush now, dear Sigyn.

[ "Hush," while he presses himself further against her and nips more firmly at her shoulder. Because he's a terrible tease like that. ] Wouldn't want to gather a crowd around us now, would we?

[armsopen]

( she shakes her head. another moment and her hips jerk against his leg. sigyn murmurs, voice, indeed, hushed: )

You will be the death of me, Loki. ( or something like it )

[liugan]

[ And that provokes Loki's most wicked of grins against her skin, a hint of a laugh under his breath as he stills completely. ]

I do apologize, my dear. Shall I stop?

[armsopen]

Never, love.

( she likes the teasing and she especially likes the wicked grin. she kisses him, biting his bottom lip )