It's all he needs- the bliss on his partner's face and the clenching around him. He gasps and drives in faster, as his body tenses before relaxing, satisfied. He fills Hades, feels the spend on his fingers from where his lover had finished moments before, and lets go of his cock to idly rest against him, catching his breath.
He's loath to pull out so soon but he does, if only to create a towel he can wipe them both off on before letting it disappear. Then he cuddles up to Emet-Selch and closes his eyes, exhausted.
He does press a few chaste kisses to his partner's neck and shoulder while he's there, loving gestures. His hand finds Hades' and entwines their fingers, and he sighs, happy.
Dimly, Hades is aware of Hythlodaeus reaching his own climax. But beyond that, he simply lets himself drift in both that bliss and its aftermath, until at last the feeling of Hythlodaeus pulling out and the gentle touch of the towel draws him back into reality once more.
Still, it's only once Hythlodaeus slides in against him once more that he finally speaks.
"I missed you."
I love you, he means, the words soft and quiet; gentle in the wake of their mutual satisfaction.
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He's loath to pull out so soon but he does, if only to create a towel he can wipe them both off on before letting it disappear. Then he cuddles up to Emet-Selch and closes his eyes, exhausted.
He does press a few chaste kisses to his partner's neck and shoulder while he's there, loving gestures. His hand finds Hades' and entwines their fingers, and he sighs, happy.
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Still, it's only once Hythlodaeus slides in against him once more that he finally speaks.
"I missed you."
I love you, he means, the words soft and quiet; gentle in the wake of their mutual satisfaction.