[ Whatever awareness he had before is gone the moment he feels Hades mouth around his cock and there's a loud whine escaping past his lips, hands struggling against those claws hold just because he's feeling like he needs to touch something.

It's hot and pleasant and it feels delightful, all the more so when he can feel Hades own feelings and desire as well. He knows he's not going to last much longer like this, but the good part of this being a dream is that it won't really matter.

Still, though he's dangerously close to the edge already he tries to hold back, biting on his lip and letting out a few more breathless noises, eyes hooded as he looks down at Hades, not wanting to miss the way he looks right now, with his lips around his cock ]