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He doesn't know about favor but he certainly won't complain (much) about the distraction. And for Hythlodaeus's information, he doesn't think it's boring at all! Well, not as much fun as actual performances and auditions are, but still interesting enough to pass the time in this weird sex prison vacation they've been taking.
"Of course. This, of course, would be my office." He gestures grandly. It is extravagant indeed. Perhaps overly so, but that is Emet-Selch's style. Or at least that's what his style became. "Where all the important business is done." Naturally.
"Of course. This, of course, would be my office." He gestures grandly. It is extravagant indeed. Perhaps overly so, but that is Emet-Selch's style. Or at least that's what his style became. "Where all the important business is done." Naturally.
Hearing that almost makes him come right there and then, his jealousy briefly overshadowed by a rush of affection. He pauses to compose himself once again, reaching around to trace along Emet-Selch's stomach.
"Good... then you have earned this." He takes his cock in hand and strokes him as he thrusts forward again, a little faster now. It should be enough to nudge them towards the brink, certainly. And where before he was focusing on his own pleasure, this time he's focusing on Emet-Selch. Make him feel wonderful, that will make him want to stay... as if Emet-Selch wasn't already devoted to him, but in this moment he can't seem to accept that the way he usually can.
"Good... then you have earned this." He takes his cock in hand and strokes him as he thrusts forward again, a little faster now. It should be enough to nudge them towards the brink, certainly. And where before he was focusing on his own pleasure, this time he's focusing on Emet-Selch. Make him feel wonderful, that will make him want to stay... as if Emet-Selch wasn't already devoted to him, but in this moment he can't seem to accept that the way he usually can.
"It's very... grand." He leans his weight into his arms, folded under him on the desk as he looks around. "Did you make it this way, or did it simply come as such?"
He knows Emet-Selch has had a little bit of time to decorate, after all... and he works fast. "If I might make a suggestion, it could use a personal touch. Something from home, perhaps?"
He knows Emet-Selch has had a little bit of time to decorate, after all... and he works fast. "If I might make a suggestion, it could use a personal touch. Something from home, perhaps?"
[There's a groan from Hermes. If Emet-Selch could see him his head would be in his hands.]
Far too bold. I cannot believe how I was acting. I am deeply embarrassed just thinking about it.
[Perhaps the worst part is he can't remember most of it, thanks to getting blackout drunk with Hythlodaeus so many times...]
Far too bold. I cannot believe how I was acting. I am deeply embarrassed just thinking about it.
[Perhaps the worst part is he can't remember most of it, thanks to getting blackout drunk with Hythlodaeus so many times...]
Praise Zodiark, he thinks as Hythlodaeus touches him and moves at a more regular pace. Emet-Selch definitely isn't going to last much longer with those two things, but he doesn't even care anymore. He comes quickly and loudly, fingers curling into the bed as his entire body just shudders with relief.
Oh he is definitely going to stay. He always was of course, but if Hythlodaeus wants to hear it in this specific moment, he'll oblige. Once he catches his breath again and can see more than the vibrant glare of their souls and the stars his orgasm punched into his vision.
Oh he is definitely going to stay. He always was of course, but if Hythlodaeus wants to hear it in this specific moment, he'll oblige. Once he catches his breath again and can see more than the vibrant glare of their souls and the stars his orgasm punched into his vision.
Hythlodaeus doesn't last long afterwards, grasping into Emet-Selch's hip as he comes with a groan. Panting, he lets his hips wind down their movements until he's fully satisfied, before he pulls out once more and sets his gaze upon the mess he's left his lover in.
Good. He looks exquisite like this, and he commits the sight to memory before smoothing his hands down his backside. "Would you like to lie down now?" He asks it casually, as though he's still going to consider if he actually lets him or not.
Good. He looks exquisite like this, and he commits the sight to memory before smoothing his hands down his backside. "Would you like to lie down now?" He asks it casually, as though he's still going to consider if he actually lets him or not.
"Oh, I don't know... it could be anything. The tiles could be more like the ones in Amaurot, or you could affix a few sconces to the walls..." He knows how much Emet-Selch likes his little reminders of home- after all, the Warrior of Light had told him about Amaurot's recreation under the waves, and Emet-Selch had always been the sentimental type long before that.
"'Tis your office to do with as you please, after all." He turns towards Emet-Selch again and slides in front of him where he's seated, back still to the desk.
"'Tis your office to do with as you please, after all." He turns towards Emet-Selch again and slides in front of him where he's seated, back still to the desk.
Again Emet-Selch feels his whole body tremble as Hythlodaeus finishes in him. It's the best ending he can think of, really, and he'd been so very close to ruining that for himself by taking it too far!
He definitely just wants to melt into the mattress now but will not argue with whatever Hythlodaeus wants to "prove" to him next. "Yes, if you'll stay with me..." His body can actually probably use the break and the rest but he doesn't care about that.
He definitely just wants to melt into the mattress now but will not argue with whatever Hythlodaeus wants to "prove" to him next. "Yes, if you'll stay with me..." His body can actually probably use the break and the rest but he doesn't care about that.
"Not bad suggestions," As expected of course from first-pick-for-Emet-Selch and the chief of the bureau. Though looking at Hythlodaeus as he just makes himself comfortable between Hades and the desk, admiring everything about him that is perfect and lovely to behold, he doesn't care about some tiles or a sconce.
"But all the reminder I need is in front of me now."
"But all the reminder I need is in front of me now."
"You will be hard pressed to get rid of me." Lying down, he pats the bed before finally deciding to shed his own clothing- all the better to be close to Emet-Selch.
"But I'm hoping that you would not wish for such a thing..." There's a dangerous lilt to his voice, but if Emet-Selch catches his eyes he will note genuine anxiety there. He doesn't know why he's so convinced now of all times that Emet-Selch will find someone else, but he simply can't shake it no matter how rational he tries to be.
And that irritates him. He was so content before- what changed?
"But I'm hoping that you would not wish for such a thing..." There's a dangerous lilt to his voice, but if Emet-Selch catches his eyes he will note genuine anxiety there. He doesn't know why he's so convinced now of all times that Emet-Selch will find someone else, but he simply can't shake it no matter how rational he tries to be.
And that irritates him. He was so content before- what changed?
His smile widens as he leans in, bracing himself on either arm of the chair Emet-Selch is sitting in.
"Would you keep me in here forever, then? Should I simply come to work with you every day?"
Oh, but he would get nothing done... and they both know it.
"Would you keep me in here forever, then? Should I simply come to work with you every day?"
Oh, but he would get nothing done... and they both know it.
I suppose you wouldn't.
[ Yet...
Emet-Selch sighs a little. ]
Hermes, calm down. I am confident you will be fine. The only thing unpleasant about you is your fiercely insistent lack of self-esteem. [ And how you broke all the rules and triggered the final days ]
Besides, I have seen how he is with the company he keeps. He values friendship highly. To a rather stupid degree, in fact. I think he will be attached to you in no time.
[ Yet...
Emet-Selch sighs a little. ]
Hermes, calm down. I am confident you will be fine. The only thing unpleasant about you is your fiercely insistent lack of self-esteem. [ And how you broke all the rules and triggered the final days ]
Besides, I have seen how he is with the company he keeps. He values friendship highly. To a rather stupid degree, in fact. I think he will be attached to you in no time.
"I have no desire to be rid of you, Hythlodaeus." Emet-Selch gladly takes his spot on te bed, watching his lover discard his own clothing at last and opening his arms to Hythlodaeus once he's finished.
"I have not and will not ever wish for it." He promises him. After all, this is the man who missed his friend so much he made a replica of him in his little replica of a city. Sentimental to a fault, as they all say.
All of this was really quite fun and felt amazing, he thinks. But he hardly wants it to happen again if Hythlodaeus is going to feel such uncertainty. "Any way I can prove it to you, I will."
"I have not and will not ever wish for it." He promises him. After all, this is the man who missed his friend so much he made a replica of him in his little replica of a city. Sentimental to a fault, as they all say.
All of this was really quite fun and felt amazing, he thinks. But he hardly wants it to happen again if Hythlodaeus is going to feel such uncertainty. "Any way I can prove it to you, I will."
"Terrible idea all around." He answers with amusement. Hythlodaeus has been trapped somewhere long enough for a lifetime. And Emet-Selch would indeed never get a moment of work started, let alone finished.
"But of course you should visit me here very often." And he'll be invited to all the shows he desires. Or to have some employment if he wants it, or anything else!
Right now it is just very enticing to see him leaning on the office furniture as he is. He brushes his fingers under Hythlodaeus's chin, leaning up to meet his lips for a kiss.
"But of course you should visit me here very often." And he'll be invited to all the shows he desires. Or to have some employment if he wants it, or anything else!
Right now it is just very enticing to see him leaning on the office furniture as he is. He brushes his fingers under Hythlodaeus's chin, leaning up to meet his lips for a kiss.
He closes his eyes in Emet-Selch's arms, burying his face in his neck. After a moment, he speaks.
"I do not know what has come over me. But ever since seeing you with that man at the picnic, I... I feel a burning jealousy inside of me."
He holds him tighter, as if he could keep him in his arms forever and away from anyone who might seek to take him away. "I should know that you would not leave me, and yet I cannot make myself believe it."
At least, not for the moment. He'll feel foolish once this is all over with, but for right now the reassurance is sorely needed.
"I do not know what has come over me. But ever since seeing you with that man at the picnic, I... I feel a burning jealousy inside of me."
He holds him tighter, as if he could keep him in his arms forever and away from anyone who might seek to take him away. "I should know that you would not leave me, and yet I cannot make myself believe it."
At least, not for the moment. He'll feel foolish once this is all over with, but for right now the reassurance is sorely needed.
"Heheh... you are right, of course." It truly is a terrible idea. "Though the idea of spending all of my time with you is not an unpleasant one."
He leans in to return the kiss, reaching over to cup his love's cheek in his hand. He isn't in much of a hurry to break the kiss either, humming a pleased sound as he deepens it.
He leans in to return the kiss, reaching over to cup his love's cheek in his hand. He isn't in much of a hurry to break the kiss either, humming a pleased sound as he deepens it.
Indeed. That, mixed with your stubbornness, is a formidable combination.
[ He's just stating facts, but is glad Hermes isn't denying it. ]
You apparently liked one another enough to agree to a contract. Far easier than it was for me to find my way into their circle, really.
[ He forced his way in there, in the end. poor sports, they are... ]
[ He's just stating facts, but is glad Hermes isn't denying it. ]
You apparently liked one another enough to agree to a contract. Far easier than it was for me to find my way into their circle, really.
[ He forced his way in there, in the end. poor sports, they are... ]
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