[Clint makes a soft noise as he's pulled closer, bodies flush together and Loki's hand holding his head still, fingers in his short hair.
And it's that constraint that makes him pull away, breathing heavily and fighting down a flash of panic and instinct because someone that near his neck is never a good thing.
He stares up at Loki, hand still fisted in the god's shirt, and anger and embarrassment and heat warring in his expression.]
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And it's that constraint that makes him pull away, breathing heavily and fighting down a flash of panic and instinct because someone that near his neck is never a good thing.
He stares up at Loki, hand still fisted in the god's shirt, and anger and embarrassment and heat warring in his expression.]