[He has no qualms in exploiting that sensitivity, a hand moving from Emet's hip to his cock, wrapping around him and slowly caressing him.

Entirely out of sync with the rough way he pulls back and plunges into him. Leaning over him to kiss his lips lightly, catching his name and smiling at it.]

You are beatiful, Hades. Though I cannot see or feel it here your soul does shine.