Steve chuckled. “I think if you ever did say no, I’d have to have you checked out by the doc to make sure you weren’t some kind of plant instead of being my real Loki.” He headed to the bedroom and started stripping out of his clothing, tossing things here and there for now as he waited for the other to join him.
A low, pleased chuckle escaped Loki at the words. He was valued here, and he would lay his very life down for the blonde mafia boss without a thought. “There is never a day I would tell you no. My heart has its place, which is tucked in your hands for only you to keep.” He followed after him, shedding his own custom suit and closing the door as he moved to pull Steve to him, kissing a trail down a strong, defined body as he slowly dropped to his knees. “I would be lost without your love, Steve.”