Shuddering, he shakes his head. Slowly - all too slowly - his cock stiffens in Hythlodaeus' hand. This is what he had asked for: to have all control wrested from him, to be at another's mercy. How can pleasure be at once so desirable and so agonising?

"No... No, don't stop," he says huskily, gazing towards his lover. "Keep going. Don't deny your own want."

Stars above, it's so hard resisting the urge to bring his arms down and pull Hythlodaeus on top of him. His arms strain with the effort of holding still, as though testing themselves on true, physical bonds. Hades spreads his legs apart slightly, wordlessly inviting his partner to partake further of his body.