Loki took off his helmet and handed it to me. I turned my eyes from his naked body on my bed and looked at it. An idea went through my head and I blushed at my thought.
Loki chuckled. "What do you want to do with my helmet? The horns are pretty long, right?" His voice sounded calmly and a little rougher than usual.
"But ...", I hesitated. I stroked over the golden surface. It was ... cold.
"Come on, metal gets warm surprisingly fast when inside the body." Loki winked and made a gesture with his hand to challenge me to continue. "I am watching."