There's a chuckle, before he pulls Emet-Selch in close again and runs his hands over his body as he kisses him. All his... and if anyone should dare to say otherwise, well, Hythlodaeus wouldn't take too kindly to that. He has loved Hades for thousands upon thousands of years. Nobody has the right to take him away.

He ends up holding him close as he nips at his throat, leaving a mark behind for all to see. If he could make that mark last forever, oh he would. Not only does Hades wear it well, but it's proof of who he belongs to.

"Don't heal it." He murmurs it in Emet-Selch's ear, before kissing him again. He's going to get flustered like this, but he's intoxicating.