Emet-Selch shudders in pleasure as Hythlodaeus squeezes nicely around his cock. Once he’s buried deep, he turns his head slightly to kiss the palm at his cheek. “If only I had realized.” Of course, there is no point in regretting such things now. So many years have passed, they’re both at the end of their journey and reunited.
Still, what would life have been like had they confessed their feelings so much earlier?
He wouldn’t want to admit to it, but even hearing the word “love” from Hythlodaeus’ lips has him flushing softly. “But yes,” he says, beginning to move his hips in steady thrusts, “I suppose that it does.”
The flush has him smiling, pulling Emet-Selch down for a kiss as his lover thrusts inside him. Tender moments like this... they could have had so many more, it's true. But he can't regret what they did have, because all of it was just as wonderful. Blissful days and serene nights. It was all perfect.
And now that he and Emet-Selch have confessed how they feel, they needn't hold back ever again. So he looks up at Emet-Selch with that smile still on his lips, wanting to see him flush more but also wanting to profess how he feels.
"My love... oh, you have no idea how my heart swells every time I look upon you."
The kiss is a nice distraction from his burning cheeks, or so he thinks anyway. It occupies Hythlodaeus' lips just as much so he can't make a smarmy comment about it. Of course he could always get away with things like that though. Even as they part, he kisses Hythlodaeus' cheek and brow and throat again and again, as though addicted, intoxicated.
"Oh but I do." He replies, nearly breathless as he continues to rock into his lover. Where once there was only grief and longing, now there is pure love and devotion. This is not the best place in the world, but he does not know what he did to deserve being with Hythlodaeus like this again and he is not going to ask.
"Because mine could burst simply thinking of you at my side." Really, truly at his side.
"And by your side I shall remain, for good or for ill." He giggles as he's kissed, hand touching at Emet-Selch's cheek as he smiles slyly up at him.
"My, but you wear that blush well, my dear." He pulls him in for another kiss before he can complain, and when he pulls back to let out a low moan he runs his hands down Emet-Selch's back, then up again, as if trying to touch every part of him. "I cannot get enough of you... I need more."
"I am ever grateful." He murmurs, at least able to get the sentiment out before Hythlodaeus makes that blush on his cheeks even darker. Very sly of him to distract Emet-Selch with a kiss then. His muffled sound of protest is easily eaten up by the gesture, the haughty response dying as he melts into the affection willingly.
When they part, it seems he's all but forgotten that he was embarrassed about it in the first place, looking upon Hythlodaeus like he's the most precious thing he's ever seen (he really is sickeningly sentimental, isn't he). "And you can have all of me that you desire."
It's his turn to flush under such an intense gaze, but he's smiling warmly all the same. He hooks his legs around Emet-Selch's hips and reaches down to stroke himself, letting out a shuddering breath at the pleasure he feels.
"Faster, then... I want to feel your passion for me, Hades."
"Mm.." He hums, the sight of Hythlodaeus touching himself so erotic and lovely. Of course he can't resist such a request either, and wordlessly he complies. Holding his lover's hips, he begins to thrust into him faster, forgetting and reservations that might have been in the way.
He gets quicker still even, watching Hythlodaeus' expression carefully to see the exact pace that he likes the best. Eventually too he reaches to touch Hythlodaeus' cock himself. Beautiful as it is to watch him touch himself, he wants to bring the one to bring him all the pleasure.
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Still, what would life have been like had they confessed their feelings so much earlier?
He wouldn’t want to admit to it, but even hearing the word “love” from Hythlodaeus’ lips has him flushing softly. “But yes,” he says, beginning to move his hips in steady thrusts, “I suppose that it does.”
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And now that he and Emet-Selch have confessed how they feel, they needn't hold back ever again. So he looks up at Emet-Selch with that smile still on his lips, wanting to see him flush more but also wanting to profess how he feels.
"My love... oh, you have no idea how my heart swells every time I look upon you."
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"Oh but I do." He replies, nearly breathless as he continues to rock into his lover. Where once there was only grief and longing, now there is pure love and devotion. This is not the best place in the world, but he does not know what he did to deserve being with Hythlodaeus like this again and he is not going to ask.
"Because mine could burst simply thinking of you at my side." Really, truly at his side.
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"My, but you wear that blush well, my dear." He pulls him in for another kiss before he can complain, and when he pulls back to let out a low moan he runs his hands down Emet-Selch's back, then up again, as if trying to touch every part of him. "I cannot get enough of you... I need more."
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When they part, it seems he's all but forgotten that he was embarrassed about it in the first place, looking upon Hythlodaeus like he's the most precious thing he's ever seen (he really is sickeningly sentimental, isn't he). "And you can have all of me that you desire."
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"Faster, then... I want to feel your passion for me, Hades."
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He gets quicker still even, watching Hythlodaeus' expression carefully to see the exact pace that he likes the best. Eventually too he reaches to touch Hythlodaeus' cock himself. Beautiful as it is to watch him touch himself, he wants to bring the one to bring him all the pleasure.