[He kisses his temple, his cheek, his gasping lips, taking in those whimpers. Holding Hades in invisible hands, stroking his back and hair, arms still buried deep in him, never letting go of his core.
He's trembling himself just slightly, there's a deep pleasure in touching Hades this way. In drawing out such wrecked reactions.]
I am far from finished with you my love.
[His voice could not be more fond or filled with love. He could not possibly pour more affection into Hades's soul than he is offering right now.
Those invisible hands pull Hades back just enough for Lahabrea to kiss his chest. Pulling his aetheric hands out, near the surface of his soul and form, still cupping the core of Hades. Gentle, careful, keeping him firmly within the aura of soul. Where nothing could possibly damage him, where he is not untethered from himself. But where Lahabrea can kiss him, physically, with his soul, lips to his core, still holding him caged in his palms and talons.]
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He's trembling himself just slightly, there's a deep pleasure in touching Hades this way. In drawing out such wrecked reactions.]
[His voice could not be more fond or filled with love. He could not possibly pour more affection into Hades's soul than he is offering right now.
Those invisible hands pull Hades back just enough for Lahabrea to kiss his chest. Pulling his aetheric hands out, near the surface of his soul and form, still cupping the core of Hades. Gentle, careful, keeping him firmly within the aura of soul. Where nothing could possibly damage him, where he is not untethered from himself. But where Lahabrea can kiss him, physically, with his soul, lips to his core, still holding him caged in his palms and talons.]