[ His face is flushed and he's still catching his breath, and right now he looks like an absolute mess. But he can't bring himself to care, or that Hades looks so smug, not when he's filled with feelings of love and adoration and once again he catches himself thinking that he can't possibly love him any more than he does now, knowing full well Hades will prove him wrong soon enough.

But they're not done and Hades is still hard, and he has absolutely no intention of leaving him hanging like that, so he lets his hand go to the back of his neck, pulling him in for a sweet, soft kiss. His other hand moves to his back, trailing down to his ass and just leaving it there while he focuses, again, on using his soul and aether to touch him.

A light brush against his thigh first and then finally, tentatively against his cock, like he's trying to see if he can do this, since Hades reacted so positively earlier ]