"It's time", Loki whispers as he leans over your shoulder and kisses your neck softly.

You chuckle and continue writing at your desk. "Whats time is it? I am working."

"Hmm", he humms and his warm breath makes you shiver a little. "It's time for you to take a break and for me to do you."

You swallow, stopping your movements. "Do me?"

Now Loki snickers and leaves a small hickey on your skin. "Yes. I have the urge to take you in and drink you out."