Loki was skilled with his lips and his tongue and his teeth and Valkyrie couldn't find it in her to be surprised. He had a silver tongue when he wasn't being deliberately obnoxious. On one drunken occasion when he had chosen to be annoying over nothing that mattered whatsoever, she remembered thinking his face would be best used as a seat. She may have even said it aloud--not that this Loki could tell her.

Though she was less inclined to get angry at him for flapping his gums in the past month, she had no objections to putting his mouth for this. When that hand on her bare back moved, so did her hand buried in his hair, tightening it rhythmically, just to encourage the sound of his voice.