[ it takes only a handful of seconds before hythlodaeus is flushed and needy - it's quite easy to know how to touch oneself, after all, far easier than learning how to touch another. he knows what he likes, he knows what feels good, how to curl his fingers just so, how to prepare himself. ]
Well you did ask me what I wanted..
[ he says through rasping breaths, his heartbeat kicking into his throat, his entire body tightening around his bones. he groans, sliding his slick fingers deeper still with a sharp gasp. hades certainly can't have it both ways, when he explicitly asked hythlodaeus to take his pleasures into his own hands! though maybe he didn't expect it to be quite so literal. still, there is little enough that hythlodaeus loves more than pleasing hades, than being seen by him, receiving his attentions, and feeling worthy of it.
regardless, he wants more. he speaks through stilted breaths. ]
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Well you did ask me what I wanted..
[ he says through rasping breaths, his heartbeat kicking into his throat, his entire body tightening around his bones. he groans, sliding his slick fingers deeper still with a sharp gasp. hades certainly can't have it both ways, when he explicitly asked hythlodaeus to take his pleasures into his own hands! though maybe he didn't expect it to be quite so literal. still, there is little enough that hythlodaeus loves more than pleasing hades, than being seen by him, receiving his attentions, and feeling worthy of it.
regardless, he wants more. he speaks through stilted breaths. ]
And now.. I want you to fuck me blind.