[ he says, breathless, as hades' eyes meet his own, maintaining eye contact while he slicks up his cock, while he snags hythlodaeus' hips and tugs them roughly forward. sweet heavens but he loves it, being manhandled, being rough. last night had been sweet and loving, but this? there's no need to be now that they have reconnected, and hades' harsh treatment earns him only sweet sounds and desperate anticipation. but he does not look away from those golden eyes, enraptured as he is by hades' handsome face, what he had thought he had lost forever.
but he does, in fact, know what he is asking for, and he knows hades well enough to know what he will give it. neither of them will be happy unless hythlodaeus needs a pillow to sit on for the rest of the day.
yet hades till teases him, his thumb slick against hythlodaeus' body, and he whines, twisting against the bedsheets, arching his back to press downward, wanting, needing. ]
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[ he says, breathless, as hades' eyes meet his own, maintaining eye contact while he slicks up his cock, while he snags hythlodaeus' hips and tugs them roughly forward. sweet heavens but he loves it, being manhandled, being rough. last night had been sweet and loving, but this? there's no need to be now that they have reconnected, and hades' harsh treatment earns him only sweet sounds and desperate anticipation. but he does not look away from those golden eyes, enraptured as he is by hades' handsome face, what he had thought he had lost forever.
but he does, in fact, know what he is asking for, and he knows hades well enough to know what he will give it. neither of them will be happy unless hythlodaeus needs a pillow to sit on for the rest of the day.
yet hades till teases him, his thumb slick against hythlodaeus' body, and he whines, twisting against the bedsheets, arching his back to press downward, wanting, needing. ]
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