Hythlodaeus's face lights up at that affirmation of their dynamic - even though there are many familiar things about this kind of play, it's still quite new to Hythlodaeus himself. Having things spelled out clearly, Hades's desires and expectations, helps greatly.

"That you are," he replies, smirking in kind. One hand still on Hades's back, he raises the other to cup his lover's face, then slowly slide his fingers down from Hades's neck to his chest, stopping to lightly pinch a nipple. "If you do pleasure yourself, 'twill be at my command."

... And even as he says it it occurs to Hythlodaeus that it would, indeed, be something to see. Making Hades do something so shameless, fully bare, stretched out on the bed or, yes, perhaps on his knees, stroking himself and moaning out Hythlodaeus's name. Yes. It would be quite sweet... Hythlodaeus smirks to himself, raising his gaze to look Hades direct in the eye.

"But you have already, have you not? Sought bliss as you thought of me?"