“Only because it’s you.” He huffs softly, watching Hythlodaeus turn from him and start heading to the bedroom instead. “And wait just a minute, I never said anything about the newspaper.” Of course Hythlodaeus always knows how to hit his buttons the right way, it gets him up off the couch and following right away. “Anyway, I was the one waiting for you to get home in the first place.”
So there. He feels he has sufficiently won the argument, entering into the bedroom to see if Hythlodaeus does indeed go straight for the bed in there. He assumes he knows what his lover has in mind but you never really know with Hythlodaeus. One of the many reasons he loves him so much, one supposes.
"Oh? You were waiting for me, were you?" He kicks his shoes off and moves closer to his lover, the mere proximity causing his tail to vibrate in delight. Ah, expressive little thing, isn't it? He can hardly pretend to be aloof when his new additions are giving away just how pleased he is to be near Emet-Selch.
"You needn't go out of your way, you know. I will always come back." He rests his hands on Emet-Selch's waist idly, leaning in for a brief kiss.
“Well of course I was.” Emet-Selch sulks a little, as if this should be obvious. He leans just slightly, observing the way that Hythlodaeus’ new tail really does seem to move and react as though he was born with it. Interesting. Teasing the other miqo’te here is always a delight, this could truly be ten times better because it’s Hythlodaeus.
After returning the kiss, he leans back just to look at his lover and shake his head on the matter. “Yes but I wanted to. It was not so long ago that I would have waited for nothing, after all.” He likes doing it, so there.
"True enough, I suppose." He rubs his thumbs idly over his partner's sides, before beginning to pull away so that he can open his own shirt.
"In any case, I understand the trouble G'raha has with finding clothing, now..." Because although his shirt fits fine, his trousers are almost falling off his hips to accommodate his tail. And he is not making a hole in his clothing!
Leaving his shirt hanging over a chair in the room, he grins up at Hades. As he speaks, little fangs can be seen.
"But enough of that- you are looking terribly enticing, as ever." Perhaps it's just his playful mood, but he'd rather like to tease Emet-Selch some.
Emet-Selch makes a sour face. “Yes, let us not speak of him.” He shakes his head in distaste. And it would truly be a shame to ruin perfectly good clothing by adding tail-accommodating holes. But there’s no harm in having a little fun while these effects last. Or so Hythlodaeus has convinced him.
“Me? But I’m the same as always.” He smirks lazily, approaching Hythlodaeus with his arms slightly outstretched so he can catch the man by his hips. His fingers dip into the waist of his pants - they won’t need to worry about keeping them up for long.
"Yes, exactly. You are always enticing to me." He cups Emet-Selch's cheeks with his hands, a small, genuine smile on his lips before it becomes more devious once again.
"And you? You seem as though you've seen something you like." One hand trails down from Emet-Selch's face to his chest, then down to his stomach, where his fingers catch on the fabric of his shirt and slip underneath. He traces little circles along his lover's skin, relishing the contact. His ears are perked up with interest, tail swaying in wide, slow movements.
"Stop," He huffs softly, with a subtle redness to his cheeks that only Hythlodaeus can provoke. Though of course he knows the plea is useless to his lover's ears. Ah well.
He much rather focus on what he likes, yes. "You may have piqued my interest." He replies coyly, as if the two of them aren't perfectly well aware that it does not take much for either of them to 'see something they like' when it comes to the other. All Emet-Selch has to do is look at Hythlodaeus' soul and he could practically break down in tears.
But that is not the intent here as he helps Hythlodaeus with his shirt, undoing buttons so it can freely be removed or pushed out of the way. Then he pulls the two of them close again, stooping just slightly to reach Hythlodaeus' neck with his teeth and lips. "Shall we make you purr?"
Unfortunately, the redness in Emet-Selch's cheeks is enough to provoke Hythlodaeus into continuing. "You have always been the most enticing thing on the star to me."
He grins, but it's his turn to look shy as Emet-Selch mentions him purring. "Ah, do you think I will?" He gets distracted by the teeth on his neck and hums, moving to unbutton Emet-Selch's trousers while his hands are down there. "How terribly embarrassing."
But he isn't entirely averse to the idea. If Emet-Selch can draw it from him... he's curious to see how he will do that.
He is well aware it only eggs Hythlodaeus on further and yet can't help himself when he hears such sweet words from his most precious person. "Yes, yes, that's enough."
Grateful to have some of the attention averted to Hythlodaeus instead, he kisses the place his teeth had just been. "I haven't the faintest idea." But it might be worth investigating, especially if it gets Hythlodaeus of all people to blush. Hades cherishes those private moments he gets out of his lover.
"Mm, I think it shall be a fun little game to find out." He practically purrs the words himself, smoothing his hands down Hythlodaeus' torso as he admires him. When his hands reach the other's hips, he pulls him in, bringing the two of them on the bed, Emet-Selch sitting and Hythlodaeus against his lap.
"Fun indeed. And if I must purr for anyone, I would rather it be you."
He straddles his partner's hips, resisting the urge to grind down and instead wrapping his arms loosely around his shoulders, leaning in for a kiss. His tail lazily sways back and forth, and as he pulls back to glance at Hades once more it quivers with happiness again.
It's a surprise he isn't already purring, honestly. He can feel a sensation in his chest that suggests he wants to, but he's trying to hold back. To purr so quickly would ruin their game, besides!
"I'm glad we agree." He smirks softly, tilting his chin up to meet Hythlodaeus for the kiss. The way Hythlodaeus' tail quivers is disgustingly adorable. G'raha Tia's certainly never does that for him. Not that he wants this as a permanent fixture, but it is awfully fun.
Moving his hands into a more secure grip, he encourages his lover to grind down against him, to get a measure of his excitement. Especially when one of those hands moves to Hythlodaeus' back instead, groping just above where that tail begins. He wonders if it feels any different.
Exhaling a groan as he finally grinds down, he lets out a surprised "oh!" as the area above his tail is groped. It feels different... sensitive, even. And he wants to press into it, because it feels good.
Now he's actively trying not to purr, and the exertion has him going a little red in the face. He wiggles on top of Emet-Selch's lap, trying to distract his lover, but he knows better than to think it will actually work.
Hearing that reaction gets Hades to chuckle a bit, delighted by the response. Oh this game will be a sweeping victory for him for sure! Seeing Hythlodaeus try to distract him is utterly endearing, he wants to melt at the sight, but he settles for a cheeky smirk instead.
“Methinks you are protesting too much, Hythlodaeus.” He teases softly, leaning in to press his lips against his lover’s throat and suck gently. Meanwhile his fingers knead at that spot above his tail again, eventually even scritching down against the tail after a moment.
Oh, it's no use. He's not well-versed enough in being a cat to stop himself from purring and he didn't realise that his overall affection for Emet-Selch would make it so damn hard, either. His chest rumbles and he pushes his behind into Emet-Selch's hand, tipping his head back as his skin is sucked on.
"Mmh... I thought this would be more fair." You can practically hear him pouting, even over the sound of his purrs.
He almost feels a little bad that Hythlodaeus lost so thoroughly. Almost. But to know that his presence makes Hythlodaeus so happy feels really nice, actually. He can't be too sorry about that. "I'm sorry, love." He says against the mark he's left against his lover's skin.
He stops teasing the tail, bringing his hand between them again so he can stroke at Hythlodaeus' cock instead. "Shall I make it up to you?" Or simply enjoy his victory? Either way has the same result he thinks.
The purring lessens a little and settles into a slow, contented rumble as Emet-Selch takes his cock in hand. His trousers are feeling awfully tight by now, and he wishes he'd thought to take them off before sitting on Emet-Selch's lap.
"I would like that, I'm sure." He bites his lip as he's pleasured, and immediately regrets it- blood trickles down his chin as he catches his skin with a new fang. "Goodness, but these are sharp..."
In hindsight, Emet-Selch also wishes he would have fully removed his clothing before putting Hythlodaeus on his lap. But all the better to turn his lover over onto the bed and crawl over top of him. He leans in to kiss away the blood and to kiss Hythlodaeus' lips as well.
"Yes, do be careful. We only want to use those for good." He half smirks again before he sits back, licking his own lips before he sets to the task of removing Hythlodaeus' (and his own) pants completely.
Lifting his hips to help with the removal of his pants, he notes idly that it feels strange to lie on top of a tail. But then he looks up at his love adoringly, ears flicking towards him, alert and entirely focused on him.
"I can use them however you want me to." Though he's... not sure oral sex would be a good idea with his fangs, he can certainly make a few marks on the rest of his partner's body.
If Hythlodaeus prefers to roll over, Emet-Selch has no qualms about it. For now, he tosses those pants aside and removes his own, kicking them off the edge of the bed. He's already plenty aroused but the idea of using those teeth is appealing in its own way...
"By all means," He invites Hythlodaeus, smiling at him. "Ah, but I am supposed to be making it up to you." He does resume wrapping his fingers around Hythlodaeus' cock to give it some good strokes, now that he is fully free of his clothing, his thumb playing over the slit and rubbing intently.
It might, in fact, be fun to have Hythlodaeus from behind, see what that tail might get up to while he pleasures his lover.
Pushing his hips into the hand, he groans softly- the purring seems to get quieter, at least, but there's still a quiet rumble coming from him occasionally.
"How do you intend to make it up to me, love?" His eyes travel down to get a good look at his partner's arousal, breath hitching a little already at the thought of it inside him. It never gets old, the thought of being thoroughly undone by the man he loves the most.
"By pleasuring you relentlessly of course." He answers, stroking Hythlodaeus firmly a few more times before he sits back to examine him.
"The question is how I get the best out of all your new assets." If he turns Hythlodaeus around, he won't get to feel those little fangs! "So, back you go then." He sits back, motioning for Hythlodaeus to sit upon his lap again. "You can ride me can't you?"
Moving to crawl upon Emet-Selch's lap again, he grinds down before kissing him hard. He's careful when he bites at Emet-Selch's lower lip so that he doesn't break skin, and when he pulls back his tail is swaying erratically- he's impatient.
"Prepare me then. Make it quick." He's breathless, and he soon leans in to bite and suck at his shoulder. This time, he's not as careful about not making him bleed.
"Mm," He hums against the kiss and gives a soft chuckle at his lover's impatience. But he did say he was going to be relentless. "Patience, Hythlodaeus." He chides him softly, but really he just wants Hythlodaeus to feel good.
He conjures up some lube for them, spilling it onto his fingers as he reaches around Hythlodaeus to press at his entrance. Yes of course he could cheat but he wants to give Hythlodaeus every pleasurable sensation that he can. As he starts to stretch him (though he's careful not to move too slowly), his other hand teases at the base of Hythlodaeus' tail and his tail itself.
Which is not to say that he isn't being teased himself. "Ahh-" He shudders as Hythlodaeus bites into his shoulder and sucks on it, feeling it straight down to his cock, which is so eager for attention. Much as he loves to be tender, Hythlodaeus making a mess of him turns him on just as much.
Licking over the shallow bite he's left behind, he groans as Emet-Selch stretches him- and as his tail is teased he purrs again, letting it lift as if to give easier access.
"Ah... you make the most wonderful sounds when you want me, Hades." His hand moves down to curl around his lover's cock as he murmurs in Emet-Selch's ear, before he nips gently at the lobe. "I should like to hear more of them."
Stroking slowly, he ignores his own cock in favour of riling Emet-Selch up more. He loves it when he wants him... even if he knows how to be patient when he needs to be, Hythlodaeus can tell just by how hard he is that he's into this.
"You say that as though I don't always want you, even when you resemble a miqo'te." Emet-Selch smirks, his hand smoothing along that lifted tail as the other thrusts his fingers in and stretches Hythlodaeus out.
He huffs softly as if in protest when Hythlodaeus teases his cock. It is riling him up, making his patience hard to hang on to, when he's the one that's supposed to be riling his lover up instead. "Now..." He acts as though he's upset by it, but of course it's obvious he loves everything Hythlodaeus does to him. It drives him wild in the best sort of ways.
"If you're teasing me so much, ah, you must be ready."
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So there. He feels he has sufficiently won the argument, entering into the bedroom to see if Hythlodaeus does indeed go straight for the bed in there. He assumes he knows what his lover has in mind but you never really know with Hythlodaeus. One of the many reasons he loves him so much, one supposes.
“Come back over here…”
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"You needn't go out of your way, you know. I will always come back." He rests his hands on Emet-Selch's waist idly, leaning in for a brief kiss.
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After returning the kiss, he leans back just to look at his lover and shake his head on the matter. “Yes but I wanted to. It was not so long ago that I would have waited for nothing, after all.” He likes doing it, so there.
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"In any case, I understand the trouble G'raha has with finding clothing, now..." Because although his shirt fits fine, his trousers are almost falling off his hips to accommodate his tail. And he is not making a hole in his clothing!
Leaving his shirt hanging over a chair in the room, he grins up at Hades. As he speaks, little fangs can be seen.
"But enough of that- you are looking terribly enticing, as ever." Perhaps it's just his playful mood, but he'd rather like to tease Emet-Selch some.
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“Me? But I’m the same as always.” He smirks lazily, approaching Hythlodaeus with his arms slightly outstretched so he can catch the man by his hips. His fingers dip into the waist of his pants - they won’t need to worry about keeping them up for long.
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"And you? You seem as though you've seen something you like." One hand trails down from Emet-Selch's face to his chest, then down to his stomach, where his fingers catch on the fabric of his shirt and slip underneath. He traces little circles along his lover's skin, relishing the contact. His ears are perked up with interest, tail swaying in wide, slow movements.
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He much rather focus on what he likes, yes. "You may have piqued my interest." He replies coyly, as if the two of them aren't perfectly well aware that it does not take much for either of them to 'see something they like' when it comes to the other. All Emet-Selch has to do is look at Hythlodaeus' soul and he could practically break down in tears.
But that is not the intent here as he helps Hythlodaeus with his shirt, undoing buttons so it can freely be removed or pushed out of the way. Then he pulls the two of them close again, stooping just slightly to reach Hythlodaeus' neck with his teeth and lips. "Shall we make you purr?"
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He grins, but it's his turn to look shy as Emet-Selch mentions him purring. "Ah, do you think I will?" He gets distracted by the teeth on his neck and hums, moving to unbutton Emet-Selch's trousers while his hands are down there. "How terribly embarrassing."
But he isn't entirely averse to the idea. If Emet-Selch can draw it from him... he's curious to see how he will do that.
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Grateful to have some of the attention averted to Hythlodaeus instead, he kisses the place his teeth had just been. "I haven't the faintest idea." But it might be worth investigating, especially if it gets Hythlodaeus of all people to blush. Hades cherishes those private moments he gets out of his lover.
"Mm, I think it shall be a fun little game to find out." He practically purrs the words himself, smoothing his hands down Hythlodaeus' torso as he admires him. When his hands reach the other's hips, he pulls him in, bringing the two of them on the bed, Emet-Selch sitting and Hythlodaeus against his lap.
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He straddles his partner's hips, resisting the urge to grind down and instead wrapping his arms loosely around his shoulders, leaning in for a kiss. His tail lazily sways back and forth, and as he pulls back to glance at Hades once more it quivers with happiness again.
It's a surprise he isn't already purring, honestly. He can feel a sensation in his chest that suggests he wants to, but he's trying to hold back. To purr so quickly would ruin their game, besides!
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Moving his hands into a more secure grip, he encourages his lover to grind down against him, to get a measure of his excitement. Especially when one of those hands moves to Hythlodaeus' back instead, groping just above where that tail begins. He wonders if it feels any different.
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Now he's actively trying not to purr, and the exertion has him going a little red in the face. He wiggles on top of Emet-Selch's lap, trying to distract his lover, but he knows better than to think it will actually work.
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“Methinks you are protesting too much, Hythlodaeus.” He teases softly, leaning in to press his lips against his lover’s throat and suck gently. Meanwhile his fingers knead at that spot above his tail again, eventually even scritching down against the tail after a moment.
“I’ve barely even touched you yet.”
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"Mmh... I thought this would be more fair." You can practically hear him pouting, even over the sound of his purrs.
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He stops teasing the tail, bringing his hand between them again so he can stroke at Hythlodaeus' cock instead. "Shall I make it up to you?" Or simply enjoy his victory? Either way has the same result he thinks.
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"I would like that, I'm sure." He bites his lip as he's pleasured, and immediately regrets it- blood trickles down his chin as he catches his skin with a new fang. "Goodness, but these are sharp..."
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"Yes, do be careful. We only want to use those for good." He half smirks again before he sits back, licking his own lips before he sets to the task of removing Hythlodaeus' (and his own) pants completely.
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"I can use them however you want me to." Though he's... not sure oral sex would be a good idea with his fangs, he can certainly make a few marks on the rest of his partner's body.
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"By all means," He invites Hythlodaeus, smiling at him. "Ah, but I am supposed to be making it up to you." He does resume wrapping his fingers around Hythlodaeus' cock to give it some good strokes, now that he is fully free of his clothing, his thumb playing over the slit and rubbing intently.
It might, in fact, be fun to have Hythlodaeus from behind, see what that tail might get up to while he pleasures his lover.
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"How do you intend to make it up to me, love?" His eyes travel down to get a good look at his partner's arousal, breath hitching a little already at the thought of it inside him. It never gets old, the thought of being thoroughly undone by the man he loves the most.
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"The question is how I get the best out of all your new assets." If he turns Hythlodaeus around, he won't get to feel those little fangs! "So, back you go then." He sits back, motioning for Hythlodaeus to sit upon his lap again. "You can ride me can't you?"
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Moving to crawl upon Emet-Selch's lap again, he grinds down before kissing him hard. He's careful when he bites at Emet-Selch's lower lip so that he doesn't break skin, and when he pulls back his tail is swaying erratically- he's impatient.
"Prepare me then. Make it quick." He's breathless, and he soon leans in to bite and suck at his shoulder. This time, he's not as careful about not making him bleed.
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He conjures up some lube for them, spilling it onto his fingers as he reaches around Hythlodaeus to press at his entrance. Yes of course he could cheat but he wants to give Hythlodaeus every pleasurable sensation that he can. As he starts to stretch him (though he's careful not to move too slowly), his other hand teases at the base of Hythlodaeus' tail and his tail itself.
Which is not to say that he isn't being teased himself. "Ahh-" He shudders as Hythlodaeus bites into his shoulder and sucks on it, feeling it straight down to his cock, which is so eager for attention. Much as he loves to be tender, Hythlodaeus making a mess of him turns him on just as much.
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"Ah... you make the most wonderful sounds when you want me, Hades." His hand moves down to curl around his lover's cock as he murmurs in Emet-Selch's ear, before he nips gently at the lobe. "I should like to hear more of them."
Stroking slowly, he ignores his own cock in favour of riling Emet-Selch up more. He loves it when he wants him... even if he knows how to be patient when he needs to be, Hythlodaeus can tell just by how hard he is that he's into this.
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He huffs softly as if in protest when Hythlodaeus teases his cock. It is riling him up, making his patience hard to hang on to, when he's the one that's supposed to be riling his lover up instead. "Now..." He acts as though he's upset by it, but of course it's obvious he loves everything Hythlodaeus does to him. It drives him wild in the best sort of ways.
"If you're teasing me so much, ah, you must be ready."
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