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[weenwoon]

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..."

[emet_sulk]

Soft, breathy laughter in response. Once more there is a twinge of regret that this is as far as they will be allowed to join with one another in this foreign place. Determined to make the most of it, he surrenders to the heat climbing to a near unbearable high. Hythlodaeus is privy to every gasp, every whimper, every fervent platitude Hades offers to the heavens.

These only stop when they kiss, but Hades clutches his hand all the tighter when they part, cheeks flushed and expression full of nothing but abject want. With every back and forth his hard cock rubs against his lover's abdomen, and considering how thoroughly Hythlodaeus had tended to him before they came together, he knows he'll ultimately be the first to hit his peak.

(Then again, if this truly is his friend's first time...)

"You are...truly..." He breaks off with a shudder. "Truly a fiend," he finishes with a groan. That wave had been close. So very close. How can Hythlodaeus keep up such a steady rhythm? It's driving Hades mad. "I... I--"

He tries to drive himself against his friend's cock, seeking that final tipping point and failing miserably. He's not in control and the sweet tension his nerves sit upon is as maddening as it is addictive. Meeting his friend's eyes, he pleads silently for release.

[weenwoon]

Hythlodaeus's self-control is, in fact, a lot more fragile than he manages to make it seem - and that voiceless plea is enough to break it down. There's a brief moment as Hythlodaeus sucks in a shuddering breath, feeling his resolve crumble under his own desire and wild affection - and then he dives down to kiss Hades again, hungry and not very careful, because he has precious little presence of mind left to be careful. He untangles his hand from Hades's grasp to instead wrap it around the man's cock to jerk him off mercilessly as he fucks him in earnest - much like in everything else, it appears that in bed, too, Hythlodaeus prefers to first drag it out, enjoying his influence under guise of compliance, leading his opponent on a metaphorical chase, and then flip the tables on them.

But here the tradeoff is so much more powerful than it would be in debate, and it's a brief time indeed before Hythlodaeus gasps out helplessly, his eyes sliding shut, moans out his lover's name - again, and again, - and grabs onto him desperately, rocking his full length inside Hades as the wave of pleasure washes over him, carrying away everything, a flood of searing fire through his mind. His hips move reflexively for a brief while more before he finally stills, gulping air against Hades's neck in half-sobs, tears in the corners of his eyes - another proof of just how far it took him.

Some time passes, and Hythlodaeus has no idea whether it's short or not, before he finally feels in control of his body again, incredibly weak though it is. He's not certain he can move yet, even though the rational part of his mind says that he probably should, if only so they can lie down more comfortably - but he has a feeling he's not moving anywhere, at least not until the trembling in his limbs dies down. He exhales a quiet breath, warm air against Hades's skin, nuzzles into his neck weakly as he allows himself to simply bask in the utter bliss of the afterglow.

"Hades..."

[emet_sulk]

The abrupt change takes him completely by surprise. He whimpers against Hythlodaeus' mouth and scrabbles for purchase against the bed as the thrusts come hard and fast, while the other man's hand milks his swollen cock for all its worth. Harder. Faster. He kisses back with a feverish passion he never knew he possessed, plying teeth and tongue in a messy clash to assert what little dominance he still can.

But it's too much all at once.

One last stroke proves the tipping point. Hades convulses with a cry and bucks upwards as relentless waves of unadulterated pleasure wash over him. His seed spills across their stomachs and Hythlodaeus' hand, pulsing, it seems, with the rapid beat of his heart. His hips continue to rock until the orgasm finally subsides, whereupon he slumps bonelessly upon the bed, panting. He feels weak - as though he has run several malms without rest. The last time he'd felt this way had been after that rigorous mating session with Felih.

Curse this prison of flesh, he thinks as he drapes an arm around Hythlodaeus' shoulders, gently stroking his lover's hair. How else to convey the depth of his affection but through these paltry gestures?

"'Daeus," he murmurs faintly, kissing him gently on the outer shell of his ear. "I missed you."

[weenwoon]

There's a soft exhale of laughter in response.

"Well now, Hades... Can you truly miss something that has only just taken place? Or was it more than just self-awareness that you granted my shade?" Hythlodaeus murmurs, his tone playful - he's a little too dazed to think whether or not that's a good choice of what to say. Feeling a little strength return to him, though, Hythlodaeus finally pulls out with a groan - he's still sensitive, but right now he just wants to lie down next to Hades. They can clean up later.

"I missed you too," he murmurs, making himself comfortable against his friend and lover, wrapping his arms around him. "Across those twelve millennia, know that I've missed you, wherever I'd gone."

[emet_sulk]

"You know what I mean, you fool."

He shifts on to his side, leaving his arm draped across Hythlodaeus' waist. His back and thighs already ache. It will probably be difficult to walk tomorrow, but that is a problem for later. Mayhap he can even solicit a little pampering from his friend because of it.

After leaning in for a leisurely, affectionate kiss, he tucks himself against his taller friend and closes his eyes as though to sleep. They really ought to clean up first, but he's tired. Emotionally and physically.

"Would that you could stay by my side for the rest of time."