[Five's more coherent than Lahabrea. Robbed of words he tightens his arm around Hades, bites the back of his shoulder and drops his other hand to grip Five's wrist, not preventing him from getting Hades off but holding onto him, anchoring himself to both of them as he comes, shuddering and quiet, the hitching of his breath the main indication of how intensely undone he is, that and his own orgasm.
He doesn't let either of them go in a hurry either, keeping them both in his grip even as the aftershocks of pleasure course through him. Blindly holding onto the warmth and connection.]
[Intense does not accurately describe it. He is beyond full with both of their orgasms and the aftershocks. He can feel each shudder, each twist inside of him and it only makes him quiver more. Five's hand only adds to that, scattering his wits further.
So he whimpers. Sharp, clipped, raw sounds drawn from him. He has no where to retreat to and even if he did his bound hands would make that difficult.
Everything is a haze and too much. He just wants to bask in it and take a step back at the same time. So enjoy the boneless lump spitting out sounds of pleasure between the two of them. No decisions will be coming from him in the near future.]
[ He loves it. He loves the way the both of them feels, loves feeling connected to them both like this, seeing Emet completely spent. He's still catching his breath but he has enough sense of mind to undo the common laws he had in place— and right after he will lean in to kiss Emet on the lips, brief and gentle.
He'll shift and reach over to Lahabrea to do the same - feeling like he just needs to kiss them both right now ]
[This ragdoll of a man will then squish Five as Lahabrea intended. He greatly appreciates all the gestures, and he will let out little sounds with each movement by either of them, but he is completely spent. So he'll respond with a flutter of eyelashes and following the movement with his gaze.]
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He doesn't let either of them go in a hurry either, keeping them both in his grip even as the aftershocks of pleasure course through him. Blindly holding onto the warmth and connection.]
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So he whimpers. Sharp, clipped, raw sounds drawn from him. He has no where to retreat to and even if he did his bound hands would make that difficult.
Everything is a haze and too much. He just wants to bask in it and take a step back at the same time. So enjoy the boneless lump spitting out sounds of pleasure between the two of them. No decisions will be coming from him in the near future.]
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He'll shift and reach over to Lahabrea to do the same - feeling like he just needs to kiss them both right now ]
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But also leaning his weight on Emet and therefore pushing the man into Five. Five can take being a little squashed.
Either way he rubs his thumb in circles over Emet's hip, trying to touch them both in gentle soft ways.]
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