[Loki showed up and is letting himself be pulled along, so as far as Tony is concerned it's a win for the both of them. Perhaps a questionable win, yes, but he laughs deep in his throat when Loki threatens him, kissing the god deeply as if the promise is almost as arousing as the kissing that they've already done. The fact that Loki has him by the dick doesn't seem to alarm him in the least.]

Don't worry, precious.

[His answer is a whisper, with fingers lightly working to peel the clothes away from Loki's skin as he replies, blue eyes meeting green with genuine amusement.]

I won't tell a soul. I've always wondered what it was like to sleep with a god. Why would I want to share that?

[Tony's hands slide around to cup Loki's ass, pulling him forward as he rocks his hips toward him.]

But I can see why he took that picture. He didn't even get your good side.