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Her fingers were truly fantastic, familiarity from the other side. Valkyrie knew what he liked, where he was sensitive. Loki rolled them to put her on her back, so her fingers could continue twisting in his hair and he could continue exploring her skin with his mouth while also sliding one hand down to rub and stroke. She’d said ‘golden fingers’, after all - it was a good thing to re-prove. “You’re not getting anything but me. I’m not getting anything but you. All I want is you.”