Thor was likewise watching Peter's face, the hand he'd used to lift the other man sliding all the way up to cup the back of his neck, thumb stroking against the tender hollow behind his ear, tilting his head forward to rest his brow against Peter's even as he continued the steady, relentless roll of his hips even despite the weight and the change in angle.

He all but growled as Peter's climax overtook him, though the grin sliding into place was enough to reveal that it was a pleased sound and not an objection, and it was only a moment before Thor was following him into that bliss with another low rumble, hips giving one last roll before settling, head turning so that he could press his brow to Peter's temple, brushing a kiss against the arch of his cheek, mostly just trying to catch his breath even as he finally began to soften, though not yet enough to actually slip free.

The only thing he had to say was a warm, undeniably amused: "Ruthless." The grin emerged once more as he lifted his head, free hand rising to brush Peter's hair away from his brow, "I like it."