Hythlodaeus moans softly as Hades nudges him in, but follows the motion readily, bending down to answer the kiss, keeping one hand on his friend's hip, rubbing Hades's fingers gently with the other. The intimacy of it, the warmth of their bodies against each other, Hades's affectionate guidance, the softness of his lips and the love in his eyes - all things that make Hythlodaeus feel... complete, in a way. And even though it's not the melting of souls into one, he is still incredibly grateful for getting to experience this.

He lets himself push in all the way at the encouragement, a soundless moan leaving his lips, then adjusts his position to make moving easier. He pulls out halfway, once again starting slowly to give them both time to adjust - and maybe it's Hythlodaeus himself who needs it more, this being the first time he actually got to lay with someone, least of all someone he loved. Yet at the same time he's determined to give Hades what he wants and needs, to do right by his lover, and so Hythlodaeus gradually starts to move faster, groaning softly. It's not without its price, in a way - so much harder to keep his breathing even, with his heart beating madly and the golden fire of pleasure circulating through him. But the payoff is so much more than worth the effort of trying to keep himself steady.

Hythlodaeus leans closer again to catch Hades's lips in his, draw him into another kiss, deep and thorough and passionate, one that lasts until he's out of breath. Once he breaks it, Hythlodaeus doesn't pull away, but instead brings up a hand to cup his lover's face, tangle his fingers in his hair - all the while settling into a quicker rhythm, experimenting with pulling out further before going back in.

"Hades... I-It feels amazing. You feel amazing..."