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True, they might be lacking definitive proof about the carnal nature of this encounter, but with the earnest way the tentacles have already started to rove over Nami's form, she has an uneasy feeling they won't be waiting that long for confirmation about the creature's motives.

Squirming in its grasp, and not quite as restrained as he is, Nami reaches for Loki and tries to pull him closer as the tentacle creeping up her inner thigh responds by pushing her panties to the side before flattening itself silkily against her outer folds, teasing her with a gentle back and forth brushing that makes her gasp and leaves her keenly aware of how wet she's becoming as a result.

Nami's fingers fumble through Loki's hair as the tip of the tentacle around her breast finds her nipple, squeezing and twisting at it as she gasps and tries to pull him in for a kiss.

"Why does everything always want to fuck us?" She shivers through the question, as the tip of the tentacle exploring her cunt finally delves past her folds, connecting with her already aching clit before the feel of it shifts until she swears it becomes more of a gentle sucking mouth than a back and forth strum.

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It becomes apparent quite quickly that he is right. They really need to stop getting caught out together if they want to avoid these situations, though Loki maybe isn’t all that upset by this. It’s not something he’s admitted out loud, but he hadn’t minded the whole statue fiasco and it is always a pleasure to watch Nami come. Even better when he helps in the matter, of course. But still, it would be nice if they got a say in the matter.

Loki leans forward towards Nami as she reaches for him. He can’t quite reach out as she is, but the creature does allow him to move closer to him, might even be aiding in such endeavours. He can’t quite see what the tentacle between her legs is doing, but from her reaction, he’s pretty certain he knows.

As if annoyed that he currently has more clothes on that she does, Loki suddenly feels the tentacle literally rip his pants from his body. “Hey now,” he says to the creature. “I liked those.” They weren’t his favourite, at least. He doesn’t get the chance to protest further though as the tentacle wraps around his cock and slowly begins to stroke up and down the shaft. He falls limp for a moment as pleasure flows through him. He feels Nami’s hands in his hair, grounding him a bit as he leans in to meet her kiss.

”I am afraid this is the cross we must bear as attractive people.” It’s said in a joking manner, though Loki does think they are both quite attractive people. “Perhaps word got around about our run in with the statue and we’ve become the in demand pair?” He chuckles slightly, but it quickly turns to a moan as the tentacles grip on his cock tightens slightly.