"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."
"'Even when?' You cannot deny that I look adorable like this..." He kisses down his love's neck, wriggling impatiently on his lap.
"Of course I'm ready." To demonstrate, he moves to push Hades back, so that he can better straddle him. "Lie back and let me work, my dear." Taking the lubricant from the bed where it was left, he slicks up his partner's cock and shifts to position himself over it. He closes his eyes and lets out a soft moan as he's entered, moving slowly despite his impatience, and once he's settled he's flushed and softly panting.
At first, Emet-Selch doesn't reply as he's pushed back and Hythlodaeus straddles over him. He sighs contentedly as his lover slicks up his cock and positions himself over it, even moaning softly as he settles down on it like he's meant to fit there. Only when Hythlodaeus is flushed and panting does he smirk, reaching up to brush his thumb affectionately against a cheek.
"You are not adorable because of those. You just are." And he knows it's mushy as all hells and stupid and Elidibus and Lahabrea would scoff at him. But he does not care right now either.
He can't help but to giggle at that, lowering his lashes and taking Emet-Selch's hand to kiss his palm.
"And you know how to say all the right things." He lifts himself and lowers once more to get a feel of the length inside him, before taking that hand and linking his fingers with it, pushing it against the pillow by Emet-Selch's head.
"I wouldn't mind hearing more of them." He grins as he slowly begins to ride on top of his partner, tail slowly swaying with his movements.
Tender little gestures like that make Emet-Selch’s old, cold heart melt into pieces. Of course he can’t go getting mushy right now, not when he only recently got his victory of making Hythlodaeus purr. So he just smiles as he watches his lover, shaking his head at the words.
“Because I only speak what is true.” The seat of Emet-Selch is the Angel of Truth, after all (but that’s corny).
Giving a happy little grumble, he rolls his head back to enjoy the ride, keeping a healthy grip on his partner’s hips. Peeking at him again, he gives a coy smile. “You want me to regale you with sweet nothings? Get you to purr a little more for me?”
"Must you ask?" He smirks, breathless as he slowly lifts and seats himself again, letting go of Emet-Selch's hand so that he can rise to his full height and grin down at his love.
"Nothing would make me happier, and you know this." His hips working a little faster, he reaches down to toy with himself, giving his partner a little show along with the ride. "So by all means... make me purr."
"Yes, because I like to hear you say it." He likes to hear anything Hythlodaeus has to say, really. Hearing his voice when it's not just in his head or in his desperate memories is wonderful and refreshing. Hythlodaeus could talk about nothing and he would still be enraptured.
Though it's a little more difficult to be smooth with his words when his lover is riding him that way and touching himself for Emet-Selch to see. But how can he resist such a request in the end?
He moans though he's not sure if it's in response to the view or from Hythlodaeus squeezing perfectly around him. His breath is heavy, a little unsteady. But still he manages to find his words a moment later, squeezing Hythlodaeus' hips. "You are beautiful. The most beautiful soul I have ever laid eyes upon in this age or any other."
Flushing happily, he squeezes his cock and lets out a soft moan of his own, thumb rubbing along the slit and causing his toes to curl.
"My soul could never rival yours, Hades. So vivid..." He touches at one of Emet-Selch's hands with his free one, smiling down at him. "A truly wonderful sight, and I am blessed to bear witness to it."
But the compliment is taken to heart. "Is my soul truly so beautiful to you?"
It practically drives him feral, watching Hythlodaeus toy with himself as he takes in Emet-Selch's cock so nicely. He groans deeply, squeezing the hand that touches his as he shakes his head with absolute certainty.
"You have always burned more brightly than I." He insists softly. Not in a way that he's putting himself down, but simply stating a fact. Hythlodaeus has always been one step ahead of him in every way, and he has always been amazed and dazzled by him. That has not changed one bit in all these years.
He closes his eyes briefly, as if imagining something even though he can see Hythlodaeus and his soul right in front of him now if he so desires. "Of course it is." He looks at his lover again, leaning forward as those fingers come to press against Hythlodaeus' chest. "Remembering your soul could save me from my darkest nights, when I was alone."
His gaze soft, he finds Emet-Selch's words go right to his heart. And in turn, he only wants him more. He rocks more insistently on his cock, breath hitching.
"Would that I could have stayed with you. I should have never left you alone for so long."
But never again- he will stay by Emet-Selch's side for as long as he possibly can, now. Until their aether fades into nothingness.
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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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"Of course I'm ready." To demonstrate, he moves to push Hades back, so that he can better straddle him. "Lie back and let me work, my dear." Taking the lubricant from the bed where it was left, he slicks up his partner's cock and shifts to position himself over it. He closes his eyes and lets out a soft moan as he's entered, moving slowly despite his impatience, and once he's settled he's flushed and softly panting.
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"You are not adorable because of those. You just are." And he knows it's mushy as all hells and stupid and Elidibus and Lahabrea would scoff at him. But he does not care right now either.
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"And you know how to say all the right things." He lifts himself and lowers once more to get a feel of the length inside him, before taking that hand and linking his fingers with it, pushing it against the pillow by Emet-Selch's head.
"I wouldn't mind hearing more of them." He grins as he slowly begins to ride on top of his partner, tail slowly swaying with his movements.
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“Because I only speak what is true.” The seat of Emet-Selch is the Angel of Truth, after all (but that’s corny).
Giving a happy little grumble, he rolls his head back to enjoy the ride, keeping a healthy grip on his partner’s hips. Peeking at him again, he gives a coy smile. “You want me to regale you with sweet nothings? Get you to purr a little more for me?”
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"Nothing would make me happier, and you know this." His hips working a little faster, he reaches down to toy with himself, giving his partner a little show along with the ride. "So by all means... make me purr."
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Though it's a little more difficult to be smooth with his words when his lover is riding him that way and touching himself for Emet-Selch to see. But how can he resist such a request in the end?
He moans though he's not sure if it's in response to the view or from Hythlodaeus squeezing perfectly around him. His breath is heavy, a little unsteady. But still he manages to find his words a moment later, squeezing Hythlodaeus' hips. "You are beautiful. The most beautiful soul I have ever laid eyes upon in this age or any other."
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"My soul could never rival yours, Hades. So vivid..." He touches at one of Emet-Selch's hands with his free one, smiling down at him. "A truly wonderful sight, and I am blessed to bear witness to it."
But the compliment is taken to heart. "Is my soul truly so beautiful to you?"
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"You have always burned more brightly than I." He insists softly. Not in a way that he's putting himself down, but simply stating a fact. Hythlodaeus has always been one step ahead of him in every way, and he has always been amazed and dazzled by him. That has not changed one bit in all these years.
He closes his eyes briefly, as if imagining something even though he can see Hythlodaeus and his soul right in front of him now if he so desires. "Of course it is." He looks at his lover again, leaning forward as those fingers come to press against Hythlodaeus' chest. "Remembering your soul could save me from my darkest nights, when I was alone."
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"Would that I could have stayed with you. I should have never left you alone for so long."
But never again- he will stay by Emet-Selch's side for as long as he possibly can, now. Until their aether fades into nothingness.
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