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You can't actually study and become a master of the arcane or whatever arts you come across merged as we were. And what cruel being would I be to take that from you?

[He kisses his neck. Face still red.]

I know how much you prize yourself. I do believe I've even brought it up at times. So don't think I misjudge the importance of allowing such a merge.

And you should. When we depart for your star, I must admit I'm going to enjoy pulling apart the Commission piece by piece. I'm not usually so vengeful.

[ he tilts his head for him, allowing more access ]

I would never allow anyone else. Not even Lahabrea. So do cherish it, and if you ever find yourself doubting that you're more than worthy of me, remember this dream.

Though I'm curious to hear it. All the things you're going to do to protect me.

[Biting his neck softly. Since Five's tie was already removed earlier, he will work at the buttons of his shirt.]

Do you want to be protected?

I'd throw a fit if anyone else tried that.

But you, well. I could enjoy it.

[He hums against his skin as he ensures he is making a mark.]

Your emotional health you do not get a choice in. I will step in whether you approve or not.

Physically, however, I do not believe you need much assistance, and I do not know how much offense you will take. Though I will not let others injure you because you can simply 'take it'. 'Tis rubbish is what that is.

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[ there's a little breathless laugh at that, cut off by a pleased noise he lets out as Emet leaves his mark ]

I remember you've been more annoyed by games than I've been. But truthfully I just enjoy feeling yours.

[He's going to finish unbuttoning Five's shirts and layers so he can run his hands up his sides.]

I'll not have you mistreated in such a manner. Especially by those who would claim to be your ally.

But I suppose it goes beyond that.

[Kissing softly the mark he just made.]

Ever are you pushing forward, rallying your siblings. Should you falter all will come to ruin. Perhaps it isn't protection you desire as much as someone to catch you when you stumble.

[ he brings his hand to Emet's shoulder, tracing down to his chest shortly after, keeping contact simply because he wants to - wants to feel he's there with him. ]

That's true enough. And I can't think of anyone better suited for that than you, given all the times you've lifted me up.

... You've managed to climb that trust scale quite steadily.

Now if you ever want a stalwart protector or a knight upon a white steed, I could free up my schedule. I would be overbearing if given the opportunity.

[He kisses the corner of his lips as he pushes him down on his back.]

If not, you'll have to make do with my support from the shadows.

As dashing as you would be as a knight on a white horse, I do prefer the comfort of knowing you're watching me in the shadows.

[ he smiles up at him at that, letting him push him down with no resistance, but he will move so he can speak into his ear again. ]

And how is it that you want to take me now, after having my soul all for yourself ...?

Then our names and personalities are appropriate and match. I believe you enjoy the spotlight more than I.

[Striping him bare before settling between his legs and running a hand down his outer thigh. And the roof is still cold at Five's back.]

You did furnish me with a few ideas. A few preferences. Though I do find an audience for you delightful I have no plans on sharing with nameless masses.

[He kisses him deeply while he takes his sight from him. No matter how much he blinks or rubs his eyes, it is all inky blackness.]

[ there's a shiver running down his spine at that, and it's only partly because of the cold surface against his back. Emet's touch is warm enough to make up for it, and he can feel his skin flush up, desire increasing with each touch and kiss.

He lets out a soft moan against his lips as he kisses him back, but there is a moment of surprise and alarm when he notices he can't see. It's equal part exciting and terrifying, not knowing what Emet has in store for him, and he lets his hand go to the back of his neck while the other moves to the small of his back, just above his ass ]

Should I start to worry?

Why would you ever worry when you're with me?

[He keeps a hand on him at all times. Purposely providing an anchor points so Five's mind doesn't wander to being alone.

There is definitely the sounds of footsteps around him. Boots and heels clicking before they stop. Along with the sound of something else, something that slides across the ground.

He sits back taking the hand at the small of his back and kissing it tenderly. And then he's taking each digit into his mouth, sucking and letting his tongue run over skin.]

[ Given that his mind would definitely wander otherwise, it's a good plan and it serves to push away any possible unpleasant thought. Instead, he focuses on the touch, on the noises he can hear and wow, not being able to tell what is going around really does make him hyper-aware of every touch.

He doesn't expect Emet to take his fingers into his mouth like that, and his face flushes up immediately as he bites his lip, enjoying the contact and immediately almost regretting that he can't see emet's face right now. He certainly does look nice with his mouth occupied by parts of his body, doesn't he. ]

Hades—

Yes, Five? Oh, and be good and activate that common law of yours, would you?

[He could just do it himself, it is a dream, but where is the fun in that?

The slithering will reveal itself as smooth vines wrap around his wrists, ankles and thighs. Their light as air but have a grip like iron. Magical? Eldrich? Hard to say.

Hades gives one last kiss to a knuckle before the tendrils pin him and display him. He lets that anchor hand rest on his stomach as he kisses and marks the inside of his thigh.]

[ He could barely handle the laws he activated earlier, when he was merged with Emet. Overwhelming his lover is one thing, being on the receiving end of that? That's totally different. He's ready to protest when he feels those vines, feels they way they wrap around him and how they pin him down and all he was about to say just dies in his throat.

Is he in his real form? Or is that just Emet playing with darkness? Not knowing is almost as exciting as the way it feels, and if the way his breath quickens just a little is any indication, Emet hit the mark with this. ]

Which — which one? I activated two earlier.

[ he's absolutely just buying himself time ]

Both if you like, but I was referring to the enhanced feelings.

[A pair of hands intertwine with his bound ones. Well, they are more like claws and definitely display that weightless quality despite being tangible.

He continues to mark his inner thigh as more tendrils find his chest circling over his nipples.]

Even if you do not, I'm sure I can manage without.

[ There's a gasp at that, and his back arches into the touch, his hands squeezing those claws - like he's not even remotely worried he might hurt himself with them.

He doesn't bother with verbally activating the common law, but he does do it - maybe chasing approval from Emet just this once ]

Don't complain if I don't last long.

[He just laughs against his skin as another tendril wraps around his cock and another prods his ass.

He leans up letting a hand tenderly weave into his hair as he kisses him.]

I do want you writhing, skin flushed, body flinching with each touch. So that does suit my needs quite well.

[ this is already more than he bargained for. The tendrils would already be too much under normal circumstances but now, while everything feels more intense and pleasant and Emet is kissing him like that? It's maddening.

He doesn't know if he wants to move away from it or into it, and so he's left moaning against Emet's lips, eyebrows furrowed and eyes squeezing shut even if he couldn't see already, anyway ]

That's — unfair when I can't even look at you.

I thought you were alright with embracing Darkness.

[He runs his thumbs over his cheeks as he kisses him softly before leaning back so he can take him in. Neither of the vines at his nipples or cock stop their ministrations, and the final one enters him with none of the painfulness due to lack of preparation.]

[ Wow.

He can't help the embarrassing noise escaping past his lips, hands squeezing emet's claws again and his entire body starts trembling. It's too much at once, and it almost makes him feel like well - maybe physical pleasures can't quite compare to aetheric ones, but this is probably as close as it gets.

He wants to touch, to see, to kiss and make Emet feel as good as he's feeling now but he's completely under his control now - with nowhere to go and at his mercy ]

There's embracing the darkness and there's - seeing the way you look at me.

[He laughs again amused as he brings a hand to his chest. None of the tendrils stop as they stroke, curl, and push in deeper. Not holding back in the slightest.]

Perhaps try seeing without the use of your eyes.

[He pushes his hand through his chest so that he can wrap his fingers around his core, tenderly brushing his soul against his.]

[ At this point it's basically an assault on him. He's finding it increasingly difficult to think of anything but the pleasure he feels, and he doesn't bother hiding his voice - he's sobbing, calling out Hades' name as the tendrils keep working on him and he reaches his soul.

He could try to see using the aether around him. Or he could just touch Emet's soul as well, trying to reach for his core the same way he is. ]

Hades—

[He helps Five knowing his concentration is shot and 'pulls' his aetheric touch towards his own core.]

Do not hold back, my dearest. I am here to catch you.

[He reaches to stroke his cock firmly along with his helper. Running his thumb over the tip as he watches him intently.]

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