"Agh...nnm..." He mumbles, arousal bordering on pain at this point, like he cares any. He backs himself into the ruts even though he might be reprimanded. He doesn't care, he is just totally drunk on Hythlodaeus at the moment.

"I would, you're right." He won't disagree, even though it sounds uncomfortable and awful. If it makes Hythlodaeus satisfied, it will be worth it. But his lover still mercifully touches him and he practically melts into the touch, reaching behind himself to grasp at Hythlodaeus's hip and stay close to him as if they aren't already nearly connected.

"Please, Hythlodaeus..." What is he even asking for at this point? It probably doesn't matter.