There was some relief, feeling his feet come into contact with solid ground, and not dangling in the air.
“Air jail ain’t gonna teach me much, bub.” he huffed. Ever so defiant.
Even then, he didn’t move away. He’d stayed put right in front of the god. —
Worse still, the God of Thunder had only resorted to such a method because he had seen it work remarkably well with dogs. After a while, he slowly lowered Logan back onto the ground, though he made no move to step away from behind him.
“I hope thou hast learned thy lesson.”
The tightening of his grip hadn’t gone unnoticed. As if he was squeezing him just for the sake of it. He squirmed just a bit more, body moving to break free beneath the asgardian’s iron grip.
“ 𝘏𝘩𝘳𝘨, ” He growled. Hands finding purchase on his forearm and squeezing. —
@LUSTFULSYMBIXTE He’d remain in place, firm gaze hadn’t moved from the symbiote as he’d glance up at their towering figure. Despite his demeanor, he really couldn’t help the heat trickling down his spine at the remark.
“What’ve you got to bargain.”
@surefirethwips Sparing a glance at the other, then at the tv.
“What’re you watchin.’” He inquired. Walking past, making his way to the fridge. Fetching a beer.
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Truthfully, that’d come faster than he had anticipated. One moment, he was on Thor; the next, spun around, lifted, and with his backside up against the god of Thunder. One hand over his mouth, the other practically coiled around his waist.
Despite that, —
mutant’s mouth while his left arm secured him around the waist, lifting him from the ground and holding him firmly against his body.
“Now would be the proper time to apologise.”
Teeth had remained where they were — clamped around Thor’s shoulder in an unwavering manner. Tightening their grip, in fact. Biting harder.
Until, finally, he releases, mouth slipping from aforementioned shoulder.
The bite was barely enough to draw blood, but enough to —
“...”
The God of Thunder felt Logan’s teeth clamp down upon his shoulder, causing his jaw to tense. Yet Thor showed no sign of pain and uttered not a single sound. He remained perfectly still, his fingers resting lightly at his waist.