"For me?" He has indeed seen the Submissives led around on leashes. That seems like zero fun for him to do to Hythlodaeus but he quickly thinks back to how incredibly arousing it had been to be pushed around a bit by his lover. Already he starts to feel a bit warmer underneath his clothes.
"Of course I will." There is perhaps nothing, or at least very very very little that Hades would not do for Hythlodaeus. This is hardly a terrible request. And so he unbuttons his shirt a bit to make room for the collar to go nicely around his neck.
He's got no idea if it looks silly or not, but if Hythlodaeus is into it that's all that matters. And it is such a lovely shade of purple.
He grins, slipping the collar around his lover's neck and fastening it. It fits nicely, and Hythlodaeus is most certainly into it- he all but purrs, leaning in for a kiss before reaching for the leash he'd left on the seat beside them. He clips it to the collar, then tugs on it to bring Emet-Selch closer.
"Perfect." But of course, he thinks Emet-Selch could make anything look good.
Sliding off his lap, he pulls on the leash to get Emet-Selch to stand. "Come along." He intends to lead him to the bedroom- he recalls that his lover had enjoyed being pushed around and so he intends to try it again, this time without the terrible jealousy that had come with it before.
Seeing Hythlodaeus so clearly interested certainly rouses Emet-Selch's own interest. He smiles at his lover even as their lips meet for that kiss. His only regret is that it ends so soon. At least there's the promise of more to come of course.
"Mm, I see you do have this all planned out, don't you." He says with some fond amusement as he's tugged to his feet. Not that he has any objections. With or without the leash, he's only too happy to be led to the bedroom. There is building excitement as he ponders what is to be done with him.
"Perhaps." Truthfully he's just winging it- he's never used a leash and collar before, after all. But he knows that Emet-Selch likes to be pushed around by him, and so once they're in the bedroom he smiles sweetly at his lover and points to his clothing, the other hand still clutching the leash.
"Take off your clothes. Without magic- I want to watch."
Hythlodaeus enjoys doing things the long way, apparently. But really, using magic all the time gets boring, doesn't it? He likes to enjoy the process without magic sometimes. Especially when it comes to sex.
He should hope that Hythlodaeus isn't terribly practiced with such things. He definitely wants to be first in line for any experimentation. And yes, it's almost unbearably arousing how being ordered around by Hythlodaeus actually is. He and only he can get away with it with very little argument from Hades.
"Without?" He scoffs as if this idea is preposterous but of course he does as he's told. Hythlodaeus has barely done anything and Emet-Selch is like putty in his hands. Starting off with the leftover buttons on his shirt, he undoes though, slipping the material off his shoulders so it can fall to the ground in a lazy puddle.
Briefly his eyes drift up to meet Hythlodaeus' and just as smoothly he's on to the next bit, deftly sliding his belt from its loops on his pants before he does those fastenings as well. One leg, then the other, soon he's left in his underwear and his socks. And yes, the sock garters that he's wearing as well.
He watches intently as his lover strips for him, eyes settling on the sock garters briefly before he decides he likes them.
"Leave those on." He points to the sock garters, before tugging Emet-Selch closer by the leash and groping at his cock through his underwear.
"You make for a pretty sight like this. I should have done this sooner." He kisses him, using his knee to force Emet-Selch's legs apart so he can grope him easier. Soon enough he starts to yank on the cloth roughly, tugging them off so that Emet-Selch is left only in his socks, but rather than going back to stroking him he pulls back a little.
"Get on the bed and hold this leash. And don't even think about moving until I'm done." There's a twinkle in his eye as he hands the leash over, only to start undoing the buttons of his shirt. He takes his time with it, too. Emet-Selch can surely wait a while...
Emet-Selch quirks a brow, pausing briefly. "Alright." He answers with some amusement, even as Hythlodaeus tugs him close. He groans deep in his throat as his lover touches him. Never takes much for Hythlodaeus to truly get him riled up.
"Yes, you should have," He agrees with a chuckle. No one else needs to know he's so turned on being bossed around by his dearest friend. Eagerly returning the kiss, he leans into it, balancing as his legs are pushed apart. He arches his back in such a way that his body brushes against Hythlodaeus'. Of course it's ever so brief, when the man steps back and holds out the leash for Emet-Selch to take.
"Mm, fine." He takes it, backing slowly to the bed so he can crawl upon it, watching Hythlodaeus all the while. He'd already been getting aroused of course, but without any clothes in the way, it's extra obvious that watching his lover strip down is doing a number on him as well. He isn't sure he has the patience, actually...
With his own clothing out of the way, he eyes Emet-Selch- there's something predatory about it, hungry as he sees how aroused his lover is for him. He plucks the leash out of Emet-Selch's hand again, winding it around his hand and tugging him back into another kiss.
"How long can you go without being touched, I wonder..."
His free hand trails over Emet-Selch's stomach, before he gets an idea. With Emet-Selch already kneeling on the bed, and likely to try touching himself at some point, he recalls the binding magic Hermes taught him. He's had a while to practice by now, and while it's not as strong as Hermes' magic it's still surprisingly effective. He waves his hand, and suddenly Emet-Selch's wrists are bound behind him.
"Break those and we're stopping. Understood?" Because of course, Emet-Selch could break any enchantment Hythlodaeus placed upon him if he really wanted to. He's a far more powerful mage, after all.
"Mm!" He murmurs as he's yanked forward into another kiss. Delicious. Though Hythlodaeus' suggestion has him furrowing his brows. Wait, wait that sounds awful actually. Pure torture. And so very exciting. "Oh you are feeling bossy, aren't you-" He begins, though trails off as magic is used.
He knows Hythlodaeus plenty capable, but. He did not expect this. "Hythlodaeus, how did you-" You know what, he stops himself. He doesn't want to know. Giving his wrists a test tug before he looks back at Hythlodaeus, he nods, slightly wide-eyed. Oh, he's intrigued, and impressed.
He grins at Emet-Selch's expression, before pressing kisses to his shoulder.
"You'll follow them for as long as I say, love." Because if he doesn't, Hythlodaeus will stop. Even if it means he gets no relief, either... what good is making a threat if he doesn't intend to follow through with it?
In any case, his free hand runs along Emet-Selch's stomach, down his hip, and slides over his thigh. He doesn't touch him otherwise, busy biting at his neck now just below the collar, sucking a dark bruise into the skin. He drags his tongue over it, letting out a soft purr against his lover's ear. His hand slides around to his ass, and he squeezes playfully.
"Oh, what I could do to you..." He thinks of pushing Hades forward and having his way with him like that, hands still behind his back while he tugs on the leash. Or perhaps he could make Emet-Selch take him from behind, though he'd have to free his hands for that... but he imagines how frantically he could have his lover bucking into him if he's only patient, and his own cock stiffens further at the thought.
"Yes, I will..." He concedes after a moment, because he knows he actually stands no chance against Hythlodaeus. Not in the bedroom or anywhere else.
He watches Hythlodaeus move his hand over him, giving a soft sound of protest as he very pointedly does not touch him where he'd really like. Kind of pointless anyway, since that sound turns into a groan as Hythlodaeus bites and sucks at his neck. "Mm.." How his best friend in the universe is so hot, he's really not sure. It seems unfair, but since Hythlodaeus is his, he sees no problem with this.
"What are you going to do with me?" He ventures to ask, his own cock already dripping in anticipation and those horrible teasing touches alone.
"Oh, you'll find out. It would spoil the fun if I simply told you."
He moves around the bed to position himself behind Emet-Selch, shoving him forward so that his face is against the mattress, and he slides his cock between his cheeks and starts to idly pleasure himself that way.
"Beautiful... what would you have me do to you, I wonder?" He pulls on the leash so that the collar is tight against his throat, smirking. "Would you let me have my way with you like this?"
"But I am so curious how your devious mind works, my dear." He complains, though it's a very soft complaint. He's clearly okay with the way things are going.
As he feels Hythlodaeus pressing behind him, he lifts his hips a little more, inviting his lover.
"Oh yes," he breathes out, trying to calm his breath as the collar tightens against his skin, "I would let you do all that you desire, even if you must tease me so." After all, the end result is all the more satisfying when Hythlodaeus makes him really need it.
"All that I desire... that sounds inviting." He pulls harder on the leash- he knows he's choking his lover at this point, but he recalls how Emet-Selch seemed to enjoy it before. Of course, he only does it for a few seconds. He wouldn't want to actually put him through any real pain, and he wants to hear him reply when he speaks.
"We would be here for quite a while should I follow my every desire. Nobody stokes the fires of my imagination quite like you do."
He moves his fingers to tease at Emet-Selch's entrance, even pressing one digit in partway despite the lack of lubricant. It's only one finger, and a little discomfort won't kill him.
Emet-Selch sucks in a breath right as the collar tightens against his throat. He groans out roughly, curling his fingers into his palms. "You know I would happily be a creative outlet for you." He answers with a smirk, and if his hands weren't bound he'd be resisting the urge to rub at his neck.
"Ah-" He gasps in surprise then as the finger finds its way inside of him dry. The sudden intrusion has his cock spilling a bit of precum, even with the strange discomfort. It's just exciting to be at the mercy of Hythlodaeus. "My love..." It sounds like a plea almost, but he doesn't even know what he's pleading for, except to get more from his lover.
He'll keep it in mind that Emet-Selch would happily allow himself to be experimented on in future- Hythlodaeus will surely need to think of some creative ways to use him.
For now though, he grins, finger pulling out of him and trailing down his inner thighs lightly instead. He cups his balls and kneads at them, before dragging the tip of his finger down the underside of his lover's cock, feeling the precum at the head.
"Oh, you're so worked up." He purrs it, tracing a slow circle around his head of his cock. "But you must ask if you would like something, my dear."
It's hard not to fight against the binding magic that keeps him from touching himself or his lover. He gives a sound that can only be described as a frustrated whine as Hythlodaeus touches him and kneads at him.
"Well what do you expect?" He asks rather innocently, thighs squeezing together for a moment. He huffs. "Hnn-" Hythlodaeus has truly mastered how to tease Emet-Selch unlike anyone ever can or will.
"Please, Hythlodaeus," He asks as sweetly as he can (he's not very good at being sweet though is he). "I want more, you're only teasing."
Chuckling, he considers the request for a moment. It was said rather sweetly, which sounded strange coming from Emet-Selch, but he appreciates the effort. Still rubbing his finger into the slit of his cock, he hums to himself.
"You are being awfully good..." But teasing Emet-Selch is so much fun, he can't help it. He takes a moment to admire his lover's position once more, before bringing forth a vial of lubricant. He slicks up two fingers and presses them inside him, purposefully rubbing along his inner walls to find that sweet spot. He doesn't elaborate on his previous words- yes, Emet-Selch is being good, but that doesn't mean Hythlodaeus is done teasing him yet.
Though he wants to answer, the way Hythlodaeus rubs his cock only gets a needy moan out of him. How is lover does know how to push all the right buttons. But of course he loves that, even if he also feels terribly impatient.
"Ahh," He takes a shaky breath as Hythlodaeus sticks his fingers inside, cool from the lubricant yet so very nice.
"Are you ... telling me I should misbehave?" He's being so good after all, and Hythlodaeus is still teasing him!!
"Am I?" He smirks, but then shakes his head. "Though I am curious as to how you'd go about it, I did promise that if you broke those chains we're stopping, did I not?"
He leans in, slipping his hand through the handle of the leash so that he can use that hand to stroke his lover as his other fingers tease inside him.
"Tell me what you want... and no, 'anything' is not an answer. You must have a scenario in mind by now, yes?"
"I'm not going to break the chains." He insists. There are other ways to misbehave that wouldn't get Hythlodaeus to stop. Perhaps? Ways that would simply get Emet-Selch punished, even though he would enjoy that very much.
He takes a moment again, every nerve on fire as Hythlodaeus' fingers work their magic both inside him and around his cock. "So many..." He groans in reply, arching his back up insistently to get more attention from his lover.
"I want more than your fingers." He breathes out. He simply wants to be ruined by Hythlodaeus, is that not clear? Emet-Selch wets his lips. "I need more, or you're going to have to undo these bonds."
It's quite clear from the way Emet-Selch responds to his fingers that he wants more, but it's always nice to hear it said out loud. Smiling, Hythlodaeus finally withdraws his fingers and starts to slick up his cock, pressing the tip to his love's entrance and pushing in slowly. Truthfully he's almost relieved to be inside him finally, because the teasing was getting him worked up too, but it was worth it just to see Emet-Selch's reactions.
He settles himself comfortably inside, giving his partner a moment to adjust, before he pulls back and thrusts inside him once. "This is what you wanted?" He tugs on the leash, tightening the collar around Emet-Selch's throat once more.
Emet-Selch's body shudders in relief as he feels Hythlodaeus replace his fingers with his cock. His lover knows well by now just how to rile him up, though he knows that when he uses words it also gets Hythlodaeus going too.
"Nngh, yes." He breathes, groaning with pure satisfaction even as his head lifts slightly with the tightening of the leash. "Take me all for yourself, Hythlodaeus." If he's going to wear the collar, he wants to be owned completely.
"I fully intend to." Now that he's inside Emet-Selch he sees no reason to hold back- he starts a brutal pace, fingers digging into his partner's hip as the other tugs on the leash insistently.
"Mm... and you would never let anybody else have you this way, would you love?" There's a slightly dangerous edge to his voice- he understands that they can have other partners, but the idea of Emet-Selch submitting so willingly to somebody else is an unpleasant thought. This should be for him and him only, the very same way they would never share their aether with another.
Emet-Selch takes jagged breaths as Hythlodaeus starts to pound into him with little warning. Words don't form immediately. Rather, he pants and groans as every nerve within him seems to spark with pleasure and want.
"Of course not." When he finally does answer, it's resolute, not a single ilm left for doubt there. Hythlodaeus is the only one he would let see him in such a state, let alone cause it, that's a no-brainer, even as much as he apparently does love being in this position. His own cock aches to be touched and for attention, not that he's capable of giving it, or even thinks to ask Hythlodaeus for it. Yet.
"You're the only one who can make me feel this way..." He mumbles, cheeks hot as his body rocks against the bed with every thrust.
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"Of course I will." There is perhaps nothing, or at least very very very little that Hades would not do for Hythlodaeus. This is hardly a terrible request. And so he unbuttons his shirt a bit to make room for the collar to go nicely around his neck.
He's got no idea if it looks silly or not, but if Hythlodaeus is into it that's all that matters. And it is such a lovely shade of purple.
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"Perfect." But of course, he thinks Emet-Selch could make anything look good.
Sliding off his lap, he pulls on the leash to get Emet-Selch to stand. "Come along." He intends to lead him to the bedroom- he recalls that his lover had enjoyed being pushed around and so he intends to try it again, this time without the terrible jealousy that had come with it before.
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"Mm, I see you do have this all planned out, don't you." He says with some fond amusement as he's tugged to his feet. Not that he has any objections. With or without the leash, he's only too happy to be led to the bedroom. There is building excitement as he ponders what is to be done with him.
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"Take off your clothes. Without magic- I want to watch."
Hythlodaeus enjoys doing things the long way, apparently. But really, using magic all the time gets boring, doesn't it? He likes to enjoy the process without magic sometimes. Especially when it comes to sex.
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"Without?" He scoffs as if this idea is preposterous but of course he does as he's told. Hythlodaeus has barely done anything and Emet-Selch is like putty in his hands. Starting off with the leftover buttons on his shirt, he undoes though, slipping the material off his shoulders so it can fall to the ground in a lazy puddle.
Briefly his eyes drift up to meet Hythlodaeus' and just as smoothly he's on to the next bit, deftly sliding his belt from its loops on his pants before he does those fastenings as well. One leg, then the other, soon he's left in his underwear and his socks. And yes, the sock garters that he's wearing as well.
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"Leave those on." He points to the sock garters, before tugging Emet-Selch closer by the leash and groping at his cock through his underwear.
"You make for a pretty sight like this. I should have done this sooner." He kisses him, using his knee to force Emet-Selch's legs apart so he can grope him easier. Soon enough he starts to yank on the cloth roughly, tugging them off so that Emet-Selch is left only in his socks, but rather than going back to stroking him he pulls back a little.
"Get on the bed and hold this leash. And don't even think about moving until I'm done." There's a twinkle in his eye as he hands the leash over, only to start undoing the buttons of his shirt. He takes his time with it, too. Emet-Selch can surely wait a while...
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"Yes, you should have," He agrees with a chuckle. No one else needs to know he's so turned on being bossed around by his dearest friend. Eagerly returning the kiss, he leans into it, balancing as his legs are pushed apart. He arches his back in such a way that his body brushes against Hythlodaeus'. Of course it's ever so brief, when the man steps back and holds out the leash for Emet-Selch to take.
"Mm, fine." He takes it, backing slowly to the bed so he can crawl upon it, watching Hythlodaeus all the while. He'd already been getting aroused of course, but without any clothes in the way, it's extra obvious that watching his lover strip down is doing a number on him as well. He isn't sure he has the patience, actually...
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"How long can you go without being touched, I wonder..."
His free hand trails over Emet-Selch's stomach, before he gets an idea. With Emet-Selch already kneeling on the bed, and likely to try touching himself at some point, he recalls the binding magic Hermes taught him. He's had a while to practice by now, and while it's not as strong as Hermes' magic it's still surprisingly effective. He waves his hand, and suddenly Emet-Selch's wrists are bound behind him.
"Break those and we're stopping. Understood?" Because of course, Emet-Selch could break any enchantment Hythlodaeus placed upon him if he really wanted to. He's a far more powerful mage, after all.
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He knows Hythlodaeus plenty capable, but. He did not expect this. "Hythlodaeus, how did you-" You know what, he stops himself. He doesn't want to know. Giving his wrists a test tug before he looks back at Hythlodaeus, he nods, slightly wide-eyed. Oh, he's intrigued, and impressed.
"I'll follow the rules then, for now."
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"You'll follow them for as long as I say, love." Because if he doesn't, Hythlodaeus will stop. Even if it means he gets no relief, either... what good is making a threat if he doesn't intend to follow through with it?
In any case, his free hand runs along Emet-Selch's stomach, down his hip, and slides over his thigh. He doesn't touch him otherwise, busy biting at his neck now just below the collar, sucking a dark bruise into the skin. He drags his tongue over it, letting out a soft purr against his lover's ear. His hand slides around to his ass, and he squeezes playfully.
"Oh, what I could do to you..." He thinks of pushing Hades forward and having his way with him like that, hands still behind his back while he tugs on the leash. Or perhaps he could make Emet-Selch take him from behind, though he'd have to free his hands for that... but he imagines how frantically he could have his lover bucking into him if he's only patient, and his own cock stiffens further at the thought.
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He watches Hythlodaeus move his hand over him, giving a soft sound of protest as he very pointedly does not touch him where he'd really like. Kind of pointless anyway, since that sound turns into a groan as Hythlodaeus bites and sucks at his neck. "Mm.." How his best friend in the universe is so hot, he's really not sure. It seems unfair, but since Hythlodaeus is his, he sees no problem with this.
"What are you going to do with me?" He ventures to ask, his own cock already dripping in anticipation and those horrible teasing touches alone.
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He moves around the bed to position himself behind Emet-Selch, shoving him forward so that his face is against the mattress, and he slides his cock between his cheeks and starts to idly pleasure himself that way.
"Beautiful... what would you have me do to you, I wonder?" He pulls on the leash so that the collar is tight against his throat, smirking. "Would you let me have my way with you like this?"
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As he feels Hythlodaeus pressing behind him, he lifts his hips a little more, inviting his lover.
"Oh yes," he breathes out, trying to calm his breath as the collar tightens against his skin, "I would let you do all that you desire, even if you must tease me so." After all, the end result is all the more satisfying when Hythlodaeus makes him really need it.
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"We would be here for quite a while should I follow my every desire. Nobody stokes the fires of my imagination quite like you do."
He moves his fingers to tease at Emet-Selch's entrance, even pressing one digit in partway despite the lack of lubricant. It's only one finger, and a little discomfort won't kill him.
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he'd be resisting the urge to rub at his neck.
"Ah-" He gasps in surprise then as the finger finds its way inside of him dry. The sudden intrusion has his cock spilling a bit of precum, even with the strange discomfort. It's just exciting to be at the mercy of Hythlodaeus. "My love..." It sounds like a plea almost, but he doesn't even know what he's pleading for, except to get more from his lover.
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For now though, he grins, finger pulling out of him and trailing down his inner thighs lightly instead. He cups his balls and kneads at them, before dragging the tip of his finger down the underside of his lover's cock, feeling the precum at the head.
"Oh, you're so worked up." He purrs it, tracing a slow circle around his head of his cock. "But you must ask if you would like something, my dear."
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"Well what do you expect?" He asks rather innocently, thighs squeezing together for a moment. He huffs. "Hnn-" Hythlodaeus has truly mastered how to tease Emet-Selch unlike anyone ever can or will.
"Please, Hythlodaeus," He asks as sweetly as he can (he's not very good at being sweet though is he). "I want more, you're only teasing."
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"You are being awfully good..." But teasing Emet-Selch is so much fun, he can't help it. He takes a moment to admire his lover's position once more, before bringing forth a vial of lubricant. He slicks up two fingers and presses them inside him, purposefully rubbing along his inner walls to find that sweet spot. He doesn't elaborate on his previous words- yes, Emet-Selch is being good, but that doesn't mean Hythlodaeus is done teasing him yet.
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"Ahh," He takes a shaky breath as Hythlodaeus sticks his fingers inside, cool from the lubricant yet so very nice.
"Are you ... telling me I should misbehave?" He's being so good after all, and Hythlodaeus is still teasing him!!
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He leans in, slipping his hand through the handle of the leash so that he can use that hand to stroke his lover as his other fingers tease inside him.
"Tell me what you want... and no, 'anything' is not an answer. You must have a scenario in mind by now, yes?"
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He takes a moment again, every nerve on fire as Hythlodaeus' fingers work their magic both inside him and around his cock. "So many..." He groans in reply, arching his back up insistently to get more attention from his lover.
"I want more than your fingers." He breathes out. He simply wants to be ruined by Hythlodaeus, is that not clear? Emet-Selch wets his lips. "I need more, or you're going to have to undo these bonds."
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He settles himself comfortably inside, giving his partner a moment to adjust, before he pulls back and thrusts inside him once. "This is what you wanted?" He tugs on the leash, tightening the collar around Emet-Selch's throat once more.
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"Nngh, yes." He breathes, groaning with pure satisfaction even as his head lifts slightly with the tightening of the leash. "Take me all for yourself, Hythlodaeus." If he's going to wear the collar, he wants to be owned completely.
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"Mm... and you would never let anybody else have you this way, would you love?" There's a slightly dangerous edge to his voice- he understands that they can have other partners, but the idea of Emet-Selch submitting so willingly to somebody else is an unpleasant thought. This should be for him and him only, the very same way they would never share their aether with another.
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"Of course not." When he finally does answer, it's resolute, not a single ilm left for doubt there. Hythlodaeus is the only one he would let see him in such a state, let alone cause it, that's a no-brainer, even as much as he apparently does love being in this position. His own cock aches to be touched and for attention, not that he's capable of giving it, or even thinks to ask Hythlodaeus for it. Yet.
"You're the only one who can make me feel this way..." He mumbles, cheeks hot as his body rocks against the bed with every thrust.
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