[For a fraction of a second he does have the urge to take his eyes for himself. But just a fraction.]
I would not be here if I wasn't pleasing myself. I wouldn't make the effort.
[He traces his fingers down his jaw, his neck, his chest mapping out the feel of him. He leans down and kisses the shell of his ear before whispering.]
[He kisses his neck and the shell of his ear. He doesn't reply. There is no need.
One hand wraps around his throat squeezing just shy of bruising, forcing his head back. The other hand, along with his remaining tentacles scrape down his chest, his sides, his nipples with little white lines. He marks all the planes and edges he, himself, would enjoy.
[oh, oh fuck. he feels like he should probably be offended but instead he's just breathless in a different way, panting what shallow little breaths he can snatch as he squirms under Emet's attentions. this is overwhelmingly, laser-targetedly good. Hades has most of the same sensitive spots, if not the exact same ones (millenia can change one's tastes a bit, after all, as well as bodyhopping), but Emet is definitely working him up hard and fast regardless.]
[He kisses him roughly while his hand is still on his throat stealing the rest of his air. He also gets out his phone and sets it to record, because of course he does.]
Next time I'll teach you something fun, but I do not want to give you an advantage this soon.
[He will then finish disrobing his double completely stroking those sensitive spots before biting the inside of a thigh.]
[he's barely keeping up with the words, let alone noticing the recording. for now. but he makes an indignant, desperate kind of noise and jerks his legs up and together.]
[A surprise for him later then. He'll release his neck letting him breathe so he can settle between his legs.
He takes a good long look at all of him, eyes raking down his form. He is very endeared in his own way by his openness. And what better way to treat that then by deepthroating his cock?]
[oh nope a strangled noise as he slams his mouth shut again and barely keeps himself from bucking up into Emet's mouth. he's very easy to read, especially given the man sucking his cock, so the moment he's about to come is extremely evident in the way his breathing starts catching just slightly at being voiced, and how he writhes in as controlled a fashion as he can manage.]
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I would not be here if I wasn't pleasing myself. I wouldn't make the effort.
[He traces his fingers down his jaw, his neck, his chest mapping out the feel of him. He leans down and kisses the shell of his ear before whispering.]
Help me remember, would you?
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he arches, breathlessly, into the feel of those fingers. tips his head to give Emet-Selch all the room he could want at his ear and his throat.]
I shall- do my best.
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One hand wraps around his throat squeezing just shy of bruising, forcing his head back. The other hand, along with his remaining tentacles scrape down his chest, his sides, his nipples with little white lines. He marks all the planes and edges he, himself, would enjoy.
You know, for science.]
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[He kisses him roughly while his hand is still on his throat stealing the rest of his air. He also gets out his phone and sets it to record, because of course he does.]
Next time I'll teach you something fun, but I do not want to give you an advantage this soon.
[He will then finish disrobing his double completely stroking those sensitive spots before biting the inside of a thigh.]
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He takes a good long look at all of him, eyes raking down his form. He is very endeared in his own way by his openness. And what better way to treat that then by deepthroating his cock?]
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Oh-
[voice rough from the choking, and his arms jerk like his hands would fly into Emet's hair were he not bound by tentacles.]
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He is indulgent but pulls off before he can reach anything satisfactory just to watch him like the proclaimed vouyer he is.]
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He looks an absolute mess- flushed and squirming, brows furrowed as he tries to make himself calm down.]
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[He rakes fingers down his side before going back down on him. He's at least not being a tease this time, working him up to a release.]
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[oh nope a strangled noise as he slams his mouth shut again and barely keeps himself from bucking up into Emet's mouth. he's very easy to read, especially given the man sucking his cock, so the moment he's about to come is extremely evident in the way his breathing starts catching just slightly at being voiced, and how he writhes in as controlled a fashion as he can manage.]
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And when he releases, he will drink him in pushing him on the verge of overstimulation as he holds his hips down.]