[Though hardly the most world-rocking orgasm Hythlodaeus has ever had, he's quite sure he would not have traded off the experience for anything. Having those familiar hands on him in such new ways and knowing that it was all for him, that Hades was focused so fully on pleasing him, fills an all-too-ancient want that he has carried since long before his sacrifice to Zodiark.
He hums softly, half agreement and half satisfaction, and he lets the afterglow of it all sink into him with not another care in his head.]
Lost for words, with all of your eloquence..? [Hythlodaeus chuckles and curls a lock of white hair around his fingers, pecking a light kiss to Hades' lips.] A sight I shall be committing to memory, I think.
[As sense slowly creeps back into his boneless limbs he stretches and sighs, curling one arm over his head while the other continues to toy with the other man's hair.]
But, if you will permit me... [Carefully, he pushes himself up onto his elbows, and he coaxes Hades to turn until he's on his back again.] I believe I can offer you some momentary reprieve to gather your senses. [There is a quiet, wry confidence in his eyes that had been harder to see before as he stretches himself out alongside his lover, hooking one leg loosely over him and planting a few kisses to his face.
Nimble fingers trace along the curve of his neck, the faint dent of the bite left in his shoulder, the sweep of a rib... Hythlodaeus hums again, entirely besotted, and his lips follow the trail of his fingertips over passion-warmed skin as he teases back and forth against a nipple with the pad of his thumb.
Allowing Hades to gather any kind of sense is clearly not what is on Hythlodaeus' mind at all.]
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Date: 2024-07-30 10:05 am (UTC)He hums softly, half agreement and half satisfaction, and he lets the afterglow of it all sink into him with not another care in his head.]
Lost for words, with all of your eloquence..? [Hythlodaeus chuckles and curls a lock of white hair around his fingers, pecking a light kiss to Hades' lips.] A sight I shall be committing to memory, I think.
[As sense slowly creeps back into his boneless limbs he stretches and sighs, curling one arm over his head while the other continues to toy with the other man's hair.]
But, if you will permit me... [Carefully, he pushes himself up onto his elbows, and he coaxes Hades to turn until he's on his back again.] I believe I can offer you some momentary reprieve to gather your senses. [There is a quiet, wry confidence in his eyes that had been harder to see before as he stretches himself out alongside his lover, hooking one leg loosely over him and planting a few kisses to his face.
Nimble fingers trace along the curve of his neck, the faint dent of the bite left in his shoulder, the sweep of a rib... Hythlodaeus hums again, entirely besotted, and his lips follow the trail of his fingertips over passion-warmed skin as he teases back and forth against a nipple with the pad of his thumb.
Allowing Hades to gather any kind of sense is clearly not what is on Hythlodaeus' mind at all.]