firstworldproblem | Thread Continuations

[He loves this. The possessiveness. So of course he's going to be a tease and bit his lips after.]

Do I just have to be naughty to get such a reaction?

[HUFFS!! But he's a little more satisfied after that.]

Well, it certainly makes me want to punish you.

[Well, by "punish" he means make out furiously or maybe fuck Emet into the mattress, but you know.]

Or you could have just told me you like it.

Hythlodaeus.

[He wraps his arms around his shoulders.]

Was your binding of me for almost an hour not clue enough to my desires?

[... He blushes. It's not that he's wrong, but!]

Maybe I just want to hear it directly from you. What you want me to do to you, what you fantasize about.

Later.

[Kisses the tip of his nose as he brings his hand down to stroke him.]

But you failed at your ability to concentrate, I suppose you could do with a punishment now.

[He opens his mouth to reply but only squeaks then whimpers at the touch to his cock. This is bullying, you should go to jail.]

Y-You're the one who didn't let me concentrate!

[Because that was clearly the game.]

[He kisses his cheek and then the corner of his mouth.]

And you say I am uptight. Such complaints.

[He twists his wrists as he works him, building him up slowly.]

[It has the desired effect: Hyth's breathing grows more ragged again as he stiffens under Emet's hand. Definitely going to lean in and try to get a proper kiss, though.]

I'm not wrong.

[He just hums merrily as he does kiss him properly, tongue slipping in between teeth.]

[yes good thank u that was his ploy! He makes an appreciative noise, pressing up against Emet more. Just a little making out, as a treat.]

[The kiss is indulgent, but breathing is required. He does have to pull back eventually.]

Are you quite sure this is where you want my mouth at?

[...well, he can play along.]

You mean I get to choose? Here I thought I was being punished.

[He tuts.]

Very well.

[And slips back into his original position of leaning against his shoulder, knees over the window of the vehicle.]

--Hey!

[He takes his hand and laces their fingers.]

You wanted a punishment.

[Why does he even like you!!]

Not that kind of punishment!

[But he does squeeze his fingers in return.]

[Kissing his knuckles and giving him a smug look. He has a feeling Hythlodaeus will break before he does.]

[He probably will. The smug look earns another huff of indignation from him, though his face is still red.]

Should I turn back, then? Since we are apparently done here.

Since when is holding your hand signify I'm ready to go home for the evening? You don't even need it to drive.

[And he is spending the time to kiss each knuckle individually.]

[He blushes even more at that. He's both frustrated and so full of affection towards Emet right now.]

Not done tormenting me yet, are you?

I have no doubts you could eject me from this vehicle with a mere thought if you desired. Thus, you must be enjoying this.

I have half a mind to.

[Not really, because the next thing he does is climb over to Emet's seat to straddle his lap. Good job that the car is roomy enough for that!]

Or I could lock you in here with me.

[He reaches around to squeeze his ass.]

Now that is more like it.

[And he will reward him with a kiss.]

[WHY DOES HE KEEP PLAYING INTO YOUR HANDS! He huffs, ~exasperated~, but kisses back eagerly, cupping Emet's face with one hand and slipping the other down to start undoing Emet's shirt.]

[It's easy when he just wants to spend time with him. Everything is a treat!

He bites his and then leans back shoving a few fingers into Hythlodeaus' mouth.

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