[not yet, Alex ... not just yet. Loki was enjoying the kiss a bit too much to let it be a short one. he'd been starved for positive contact long before he'd even wound up at the TVA, subsiding on the ways Mobius would touch his shoulder to guide him down the hall, or how Thor had gripped his upper arm when trying to convince him to come home. this was like water in a desert, and he drank his fill, even being so bold as to slide his tongue slowly along Alex's upper lip before pulling away again with a low hum of satisfaction]
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