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.
Obviously pleased with the answer, Hythlodaeus trails his hand lovingly up Emet-Selch's back and back down again, even as he continues to thrust into him.
"Good... very good." As reward, he reaches around to fondle his lover's cock as he moves, letting out an appreciative moan. He feels so good around him, looks so good all tied up and pliant, it's hard to keep himself from just coming right then and there. But he holds off, wanting Emet-Selch to be the first to finish.
"'Tis only fitting, as you are the only one who could make me feel the same way." He breathes it out, the pleasure building, making him drive into his lover as fast and hard as he can without disrupting the movement of his hand, which begins to stroke properly.
The rhythmic sensation of Hythlodaeus' fingers send shivers all throughout Emet-Selch's form, an added pleasure to what he's already feeling. It's quite overwhelming if he was to be honest. But there is nothing he would change in this moment, nothing at all. "Ahhn... Hyth-" He murmurs as his lover strokes him, absolutely certain now that he's not going to last. What happened to his stamina, that he crumbles so easily at Hythlodaeus' crafty hands?
He can't even form the words he wants to say in reply, his whole body rocking with the force of their thrusts. The tight collar around his neck squeezes just right with ever jerk forward and grants him relief when they fall back again.
And just as he silently predicted, he doesn't last much longer than that. The eager pace combined with proper stroking of his needy cock have him calling out as he comes, vision nothing but a hazy screen of stars.
With his lover crying out as he finishes, Hythlodaeus soon follows suit, burying himself deep inside him as he comes. He groans, lets his hips finish riding it out, before he pulls back and pushes his hair from his face.
For a moment he simply admires the sight of Emet-Selch so utterly undone, before he moves his hand to caress the bindings at his wrists and frees him from them. He lets go of the leash for now, choosing to instead rub his hand along his partner's thigh, watching him lazily.
With Hythlodaeus finishing as well, his body shudders and he gives a contented sigh as he's filled and eventually freed from the bonds placed on him. Not that he couldn't have done so himself of course, but he had no reason to go and ruin any of Hythlodaeus' fun.
He feels utterly spent, a bit sleepy, very full. Overall, he's very happy even if it would have been heavenly if only he could have held on for a bit longer. "I think you know the answer to that." He murmurs, curling his newly freed fingers into the sheets.
"And are you satisfied with your little purchase?"
"Very satisfied." Yes, very satisfied indeed. He shifts to lie down with his head at the pillows, and gestures for Emet-Selch to join him.
"Come, let us take that off you for now. Do not think you have seen the last of it, however." It's a fun new toy, one he'll enjoy using for a long while. "Never did I foresee us making use of such a thing, but I suppose if nothing else, this city encourages us to explore our options more."
He chuckles at that, coming to lie next to Hythlodaeus.
"I'll keep that in mind." He answers, amused as he sits up a bit so they can remove the collar. He doesn't mind if it's not the last he's seen of it, not at all. "It is a rather unexpected development, but it has been entertaining to say the least."
Needless to say he's happy to explore their options again in the future.
Pulling his lover close, he leans in for a kiss once the collar is off and placed on the nightstand. "I do enjoy the fact that I can be as spontaneous as I like here. And I like that you allow it, as well."
After all, as his Dominant Emet-Selch could very easily forbid it- not that Hythlodaeus thinks he ever would abuse his power over his lover like that. Nor does he believe he couldn't weasel his way out of it eventually if it did happen. But he still appreciates that he doesn't have to.
"Why wouldn't I?" He chuckles, welcoming Hythlodaeus back into his arms once the nightstand business is taken care of. "I have always been a staunch supporter of your creative efforts."
Of course he would never abuse his power over Hythlodaeus either. Not for any reason, be they in this city or not. In his eyes they are quite equal. In fact, Hythlodaeus is better than him in many ways.
"Besides, it's fun for me as well. I clearly benefit." His body may be protesting, but the rest of him sure isn't.
"Heheh... yes, I can see that." He brushes some of Hades' hair from his face and cuddles in close. "It can be just between the two of us... I don't want to hear about that collar being used with anybody else."
The same way he'd never want Emet-Selch to mingle aether with anyone else. Sharing their bodies is one thing, but their very souls... no, those are to be shared with one another only.
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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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"Good... very good." As reward, he reaches around to fondle his lover's cock as he moves, letting out an appreciative moan. He feels so good around him, looks so good all tied up and pliant, it's hard to keep himself from just coming right then and there. But he holds off, wanting Emet-Selch to be the first to finish.
"'Tis only fitting, as you are the only one who could make me feel the same way." He breathes it out, the pleasure building, making him drive into his lover as fast and hard as he can without disrupting the movement of his hand, which begins to stroke properly.
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He can't even form the words he wants to say in reply, his whole body rocking with the force of their thrusts. The tight collar around his neck squeezes just right with ever jerk forward and grants him relief when they fall back again.
And just as he silently predicted, he doesn't last much longer than that. The eager pace combined with proper stroking of his needy cock have him calling out as he comes, vision nothing but a hazy screen of stars.
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For a moment he simply admires the sight of Emet-Selch so utterly undone, before he moves his hand to caress the bindings at his wrists and frees him from them. He lets go of the leash for now, choosing to instead rub his hand along his partner's thigh, watching him lazily.
"Mm... how do you feel, love?"
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He feels utterly spent, a bit sleepy, very full. Overall, he's very happy even if it would have been heavenly if only he could have held on for a bit longer. "I think you know the answer to that." He murmurs, curling his newly freed fingers into the sheets.
"And are you satisfied with your little purchase?"
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"Come, let us take that off you for now. Do not think you have seen the last of it, however." It's a fun new toy, one he'll enjoy using for a long while. "Never did I foresee us making use of such a thing, but I suppose if nothing else, this city encourages us to explore our options more."
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"I'll keep that in mind." He answers, amused as he sits up a bit so they can remove the collar. He doesn't mind if it's not the last he's seen of it, not at all. "It is a rather unexpected development, but it has been entertaining to say the least."
Needless to say he's happy to explore their options again in the future.
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After all, as his Dominant Emet-Selch could very easily forbid it- not that Hythlodaeus thinks he ever would abuse his power over his lover like that. Nor does he believe he couldn't weasel his way out of it eventually if it did happen. But he still appreciates that he doesn't have to.
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Of course he would never abuse his power over Hythlodaeus either. Not for any reason, be they in this city or not. In his eyes they are quite equal. In fact, Hythlodaeus is better than him in many ways.
"Besides, it's fun for me as well. I clearly benefit." His body may be protesting, but the rest of him sure isn't.
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The same way he'd never want Emet-Selch to mingle aether with anyone else. Sharing their bodies is one thing, but their very souls... no, those are to be shared with one another only.
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