[He removes his skirt and panties and runs his thumb in a slow circle across his clit as he watches him with eyes half hooded.]
I intend on savoring this look.
[He circles a few more times making sure he gets a proper shudder out of him before he man-handles him further. He sits up and drags Five’s knees one over each shoulder.
Why should he twist and bend when he can have Five do the work? Though he does put a hand at his lower back to support him. He kisses his inner thigh with a bit of a smug look before tilting his head forward to run his tongue between his folds.]
[ He doesn't know if it's just his mind playing tricks on him, but his touch feels that much more pleasant when he knows he's wearing his mark under his skin and he moans, his finger against his clit feeling incredible.
And though he's tried this with Lahabrea before, he doesn't think he'll ever get used to the feeling, the way pleasure is different in a female's body, how sensitive he is. It doesn't take him long before he's shuddering exactly as Emet had hoped - already a wreck by the time he changes position.
There's a surprised yelp when he pulls that, but it dies in his throat as he feels Emet's lip against his inner thigh and his tongue between his folds ]
[ it's good that Emet is keeping his hand on his back to support him because right now holding that position would be difficult otherwise. It feels incredible, and he lets out a low, pleased moan, body twitching and shivering under Emet's attention ]
Now I'm the one who's — not going to last long at this rate, dear.
[He pulls back enough to say this as he keeps him balanced and slides a finger in, then two, stretching him as he kisses and sucks the bundle of nerves before him.
And as pleasure builds he ignites the signal he made, the design of the seat of his office, across his back. And it will feel just as pleasurable along every point of the design as if he was caressing the inner core of his soul.]
[ How could he do anything but that when he's encouraged like that? There's something pleasant in and of itself about Emet doing this for him, pleasing him to his heart's content. As possessive as he is, he does enjoy the thought of belonging to this man just as much, and is there any way he could possibly feel more his than this?
His voice is only coming out in sharp cries of pleasure as he rides his pleasure out, moving his hips to meet him, his back arching as he finally reaches his climax at the feeling of that sign lighting up - every part of his body feeling absolutely on fire ]
[He lowers his back to the ground or least enough so his legs are around his hips. He doesn't retrieve his fingers, however, leaving them deep inside him as he comes. Even adding a third finger after.]
Yes? I'm right here.
[He continues as he leans forward a little to take in the sight of him, little to no finesse as he tries to pleasure him again.]
And for the next while, my love, my sun, I just want to see you alight in desire and pleasure.
[ He's clenching around his fingers, body shaking and trembling as he lets out a few more gasps and a low whine. It's overwhelmingly good and as usual, it's a line between too much and not nearly enough. He keeps riding his fingers, hips moving wildly as he keeps chasing his pleasure, his eyes half hooded as he looks at him ]
[He yanks his head to the side by his hair with his free hand and in juxtaposition he kisses his neck softly.]
I am enjoying my spoils.
[And he keeps fingering him roughly lamenting just a little that his frame is smaller than normal. As noted, there needs to be no recovery time in dreams.
And then he bites his neck roughly almost enough to tear skin.]
[ he cries, gasping as he reaches for his shoulder, fingers digging into his skin lightly and he comes again with a full body shudder and a sob, tears forming in his eyes as his body and soul feel thoroughly overwhelmed, but of course it's the exact sort of feeling he loves and seeks out, enjoying it fully ]
[He kisses the bruise on his neck but still holds his hair roughly. He gives him a moment of respite and pulls his fingers out licking each one individually, languidly in full view.
And then he drags him up by his hair and shoulder sitting up with him and arranging him face to face in his lap.
He does kiss his forehead tenderly, and then the knuckles of one of his hands.]
[ He can't keep his eyes away from him, looking at the way he licks on his fingers, catching his breath and letting out another low whine as he drags him by the hair - the pull painful but that pain by itself sends another sharp wave of pleasure all throughout him ]
Fuck me so hard I won't be able to think of anything else.
[He kisses as fiercely and passionately as he is able and he brings both hands to his hips. This isn’t the optimal angle for exceedingly rough sex, but he wants him like this. And they both are nothing if not inventive.
So with a bite at his lips he shoves him down on his cock, holding him there for a few second before lifting him up and pushing him back down.
And with his aether, he grips around the core of Five’s soul, sealing it, caressing it, piercing it with sharp talons so all that he will be able to ‘see’ is Hades’ color surrounding him.]
[ Oh he has no doubts that Hades will make the request work, and already he proves him right just by shoving him down on his cock. There's a full body shudder at that and he gasps, voice coming out in ragged pants for air as he looks at his lover and just lets him take total control, letting him decide the pace and being completely at his mercy.
And when Hades aether pierces his soul, it couldn't be any more perfect. He's left breathless, pain and pleasure mingling together in his very core, and just like he asked for, it's impossible to think of anything else other than how completely surrounded and full of him he is.
[A thick moan leaves him as he roughly plunges in. He nearly pulls out completely each time before pushing back in. And mingled in soul as they are, he will use that to his advantage to try to aim for the spot that pleasures him most. And in return Five will feel just how much he enjoys him clamping around him and his warmth. Other hands join the fray against his body, his chest, the inside of his thighs, his hair. Anything and everything they can catch on.
Speaking of souls, He tightens his grip. Holding it tightly, suffocating and cradling at the same time. And he’ll whisper in his soul ‘I love you’ simultaneously in a dozen languages at once. And if there was ever any doubt how much Emet adored him, needed him, could not imagine a life without him, well, here it is.]
[ As strange as it might be to merge souls this way, it always does feel comforting and safe. Through all the pain that they both experienced and they share, it is the love they feel for one another that is most prevalent.
And like this, surrounded by him as he is, he truly feels loved. For all the worries he'd expressed about being able to love, he'd also always feared he'd never be able to feel loved. And of course Emet ends up proving him wrong on that front each day as well.
It's overwhelming in a way that does make it impossible for him to hold tears, this time, each whisper just driving the message in further, and he holds himself to Emet, clinging to him as much as he can in this position and trying to express those same feelings of love, letting him know just how much he means to him, how he changed his life, how he's the reason he even thinks happiness is attainable to him.
And in between all of that he comes again, pleasure reaching its height as Emet keeps hitting the right spots ]
[He releases with him from the emotional feedback, the feel of him around him, how alluring he is, the unmistakable color of his soul. To think he once said he wasn't head over heels physically attracted to him.
When he gets his wits back, he pets him --- his hair, his back, whatever he can reach. Small, soft touches in contrast with earlier. He pulls him as tight as he can against him trying to hold him physically as he is his soul.
Normally tears would concern him, but he knows these are needed especially after the recent memories. And it pains him that he had to spend all those years alone and he wants nothing more than to soothe and protect him.]
You are a wonder, Five Hargreeves. A small part to do with your abilities, but far more for the man that you are. You kindness, your wit, your stubbornness, you arrogance, all of it. Thoroughly and completely have you captured my heart with your presence.
[ He's right, the tears are needed right now, and he doesn't think he's ever fully let go like this before. So he lets himself have this, lets himself cry without reserves, and though there's a small laugh at the words, he keeps crying. It takes him a bit before he can even say anything back, and throughout it all he never lets him go, or make any attempts to move off of him ]
If I were still keeping count this would definitely be your victory.
It wouldn't be challenging if I didn't win some of the time.
[He smiles bringing some lightness to the conversation. But he holds him the entire time, draping him in a soft fleece blanket, petting him, letting him feel just how much he loves him.
And from time to time he will dry his tears with the back of his fingers.]
You are not alone any longer. I am here, and ever will a part of me always be with you.
[ It takes him a bit, but eventually the tears do stop, and he just rests against him, place soft kisses on his lips and cheeks - affectionate and loving ]
You're right, I'm not. And along with you I also have something to look forward to.
A future with my found family here. A future with my regular, messed up family. And an eternity to share with you.
Truthfully, it sounds ideal. Your plans for the future.
[He kisses his cheek as well, one hand finding his, as he wishes them clean and in comfortable silk pajamas with soft bedding around them. He stays propped up sitting with Five against him. He plans to watch him sleep after all.]
And a garden of course.
[A crown of flowers will appear on Five's full of fragrance and none of the prickly stems that would make it uncomfortable to sleep in.]
[ It's a nice touch, and between that and Emet's presence beside him, he lets himself feel at peace at least for now. He knows the memory will stay with him for a while, but knowing that he's no longer alone, that he has a future to look forward to and someone who loves him so dearly, makes things seem so much easier to deal with. ]
Thank you. For the flowers, the lovely dream, your company. And for loving me.
How easily I could say the same words back to you. And where would I be without the protector of my own heart?
I know it will never truly fade. This feeling you have bubbling in your chest. I dearly wish I could erase it for you.
But you will endure. And with those that love you at your side it will get easier, the burden shared.
[He continues to brush his hair and relaxes his death grip on is soul to less piercing and more surrounding. And he is relieved Five finally got a good cry in because has he been needing that for a while.]
[ He definitely has. And though it's not the first time he shed tears, it does feel like the first time he's ever truly let himself do that without feeling weak and vulnerable afterwards. He wonders if maybe it's being with Emet that makes it easier to listen to his feelings, but right now he certainly feels better.
He rests against him, humming at the words and letting his eyes fall shut. ]
Good. Because I will be at your immediate disposal akin to a lost puppy for at least the next three days. And after that perhaps more like a lounging cat. I'll let Lahabrea know of the arrangements, and I imagine he might join from time to time.
[He kisses the top of his head again, giving him a squeeze.]
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[He removes his skirt and panties and runs his thumb in a slow circle across his clit as he watches him with eyes half hooded.]
I intend on savoring this look.
[He circles a few more times making sure he gets a proper shudder out of him before he man-handles him further. He sits up and drags Five’s knees one over each shoulder.
Why should he twist and bend when he can have Five do the work? Though he does put a hand at his lower back to support him. He kisses his inner thigh with a bit of a smug look before tilting his head forward to run his tongue between his folds.]
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And though he's tried this with Lahabrea before, he doesn't think he'll ever get used to the feeling, the way pleasure is different in a female's body, how sensitive he is. It doesn't take him long before he's shuddering exactly as Emet had hoped - already a wreck by the time he changes position.
There's a surprised yelp when he pulls that, but it dies in his throat as he feels Emet's lip against his inner thigh and his tongue between his folds ]
Shit, Hades—
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He keeps tasting him. Sucking on his clit, his folds before plunging his tongue inside him working as far down as he can.
And just to top it off he’ll brush deeper against the core of his soul. A possessive caress like the treasure Lahabrea claimed he was. ]
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Now I'm the one who's — not going to last long at this rate, dear.
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[He pulls back enough to say this as he keeps him balanced and slides a finger in, then two, stretching him as he kisses and sucks the bundle of nerves before him.
And as pleasure builds he ignites the signal he made, the design of the seat of his office, across his back. And it will feel just as pleasurable along every point of the design as if he was caressing the inner core of his soul.]
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His voice is only coming out in sharp cries of pleasure as he rides his pleasure out, moving his hips to meet him, his back arching as he finally reaches his climax at the feeling of that sign lighting up - every part of his body feeling absolutely on fire ]
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Yes? I'm right here.
[He continues as he leans forward a little to take in the sight of him, little to no finesse as he tries to pleasure him again.]
And for the next while, my love, my sun, I just want to see you alight in desire and pleasure.
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I think — you're doing just fine with that.
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I am enjoying my spoils.
[And he keeps fingering him roughly lamenting just a little that his frame is smaller than normal. As noted, there needs to be no recovery time in dreams.
And then he bites his neck roughly almost enough to tear skin.]
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[ he cries, gasping as he reaches for his shoulder, fingers digging into his skin lightly and he comes again with a full body shudder and a sob, tears forming in his eyes as his body and soul feel thoroughly overwhelmed, but of course it's the exact sort of feeling he loves and seeks out, enjoying it fully ]
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And then he drags him up by his hair and shoulder sitting up with him and arranging him face to face in his lap.
He does kiss his forehead tenderly, and then the knuckles of one of his hands.]
Any requests before I enjoy you again?
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Fuck me so hard I won't be able to think of anything else.
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So with a bite at his lips he shoves him down on his cock, holding him there for a few second before lifting him up and pushing him back down.
And with his aether, he grips around the core of Five’s soul, sealing it, caressing it, piercing it with sharp talons so all that he will be able to ‘see’ is Hades’ color surrounding him.]
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And when Hades aether pierces his soul, it couldn't be any more perfect. He's left breathless, pain and pleasure mingling together in his very core, and just like he asked for, it's impossible to think of anything else other than how completely surrounded and full of him he is.
He is his, after all ]
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Speaking of souls, He tightens his grip. Holding it tightly, suffocating and cradling at the same time. And he’ll whisper in his soul ‘I love you’ simultaneously in a dozen languages at once. And if there was ever any doubt how much Emet adored him, needed him, could not imagine a life without him, well, here it is.]
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And like this, surrounded by him as he is, he truly feels loved. For all the worries he'd expressed about being able to love, he'd also always feared he'd never be able to feel loved. And of course Emet ends up proving him wrong on that front each day as well.
It's overwhelming in a way that does make it impossible for him to hold tears, this time, each whisper just driving the message in further, and he holds himself to Emet, clinging to him as much as he can in this position and trying to express those same feelings of love, letting him know just how much he means to him, how he changed his life, how he's the reason he even thinks happiness is attainable to him.
And in between all of that he comes again, pleasure reaching its height as Emet keeps hitting the right spots ]
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When he gets his wits back, he pets him --- his hair, his back, whatever he can reach. Small, soft touches in contrast with earlier. He pulls him as tight as he can against him trying to hold him physically as he is his soul.
Normally tears would concern him, but he knows these are needed especially after the recent memories. And it pains him that he had to spend all those years alone and he wants nothing more than to soothe and protect him.]
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[He smiles bringing some lightness to the conversation. But he holds him the entire time, draping him in a soft fleece blanket, petting him, letting him feel just how much he loves him.
And from time to time he will dry his tears with the back of his fingers.]
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You're right, I'm not. And along with you I also have something to look forward to.
A future with my found family here. A future with my regular, messed up family. And an eternity to share with you.
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[He kisses his cheek as well, one hand finding his, as he wishes them clean and in comfortable silk pajamas with soft bedding around them. He stays propped up sitting with Five against him. He plans to watch him sleep after all.]
And a garden of course.
[A crown of flowers will appear on Five's full of fragrance and none of the prickly stems that would make it uncomfortable to sleep in.]
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[ It's a nice touch, and between that and Emet's presence beside him, he lets himself feel at peace at least for now. He knows the memory will stay with him for a while, but knowing that he's no longer alone, that he has a future to look forward to and someone who loves him so dearly, makes things seem so much easier to deal with. ]
Thank you. For the flowers, the lovely dream, your company. And for loving me.
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I know it will never truly fade. This feeling you have bubbling in your chest. I dearly wish I could erase it for you.
But you will endure. And with those that love you at your side it will get easier, the burden shared.
[He continues to brush his hair and relaxes his death grip on is soul to less piercing and more surrounding. And he is relieved Five finally got a good cry in because has he been needing that for a while.]
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He rests against him, humming at the words and letting his eyes fall shut. ]
It already does feel easier.
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[He kisses the top of his head again, giving him a squeeze.]
Rest, my love. I will be here when you wake.
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