[He was used to Odin's word vomit by now, but he was definitely not used to it being growled at him in that tone. Where usually his rambling speech was hilarious, it was suddenly extremely erotic instead. He'd thought, starting this, that Odin needed it mostly to actually relax, for once - it didn't actually fully occur to him until that moment that he was just as into this as Odin was. .... Oops.

[He was determined to stick to the plan, though. So even though his own breath was rough and husky against Odin's ear - even though shifted his head to kiss his throat and then drag teeth over Odin's skin, he didn't reach for himself. He had patience - experience had given him that. So though he was grinding into Odin's ass, he focused entirely on the man's rather impressive cock instead.]

Do it. I want to see it. Show me exactly how hard you're going to come when you're pounding me into the ground so hard that I'm seeing fireworks--