[He makes a vaguely incoherent noise biting his own lips before taking a breath and rocking his hips up before Emet can even urge it, grinding back against the length of his cock without getting on him, just very helpfully teasing here.]
[He lets go of his own cock, curling forward with a soundless gasp, out of breath entirely, arm stretched forward and three fingers touching the ground to brace himself as he pants, his other hand clutching the back of Hades's neck to keep himself from slipping forward entirely.
His hair is hiding his face in a curtain but the rough struggle to breathe and the way he trembles in Hades's hold tells enough of how pleased he is, even if it is a lot.]
[He shudders, breath still coming short, pleasure in the hitch of it. And pushes himself to lean back against Emet, the movement causing him to sink and adjust further onto his cock with a soft, keening whine.]
[He cries out, strangled, and does attempt to stay upright a little longer, but it is even more difficult to stay in this position than it is for Emet to fuck him in it, and soon he's dropping forward again.]
Emet-Selch!
[Admonishment or encouragement? He's not sure. Protest a little at the words, maybe.]
[He does have two hands, one to stroke him and one to claps around the front of his neck and use it as leverage to hold him back so he can't lean forward. All while pushing up into him, letting gravity do most of the work.]
[He lifts a hand to curl over Emet's wrist, hold on as he shudders, face flushed. He has to squirm when he feels so filled and yet hardly able to move, the angle delightful for pleasure but difficutl for personal control.]
You are... insufferable.
[Is that what he meant to say? Well he means it now.]
[He bites his shoulder as he continues to thrust into him, strangle him slightly, and stroke his cock firmly. He's just enjoying every sound, every squirm, every shudder. Good thing he is small sized just for him.]
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So helpful.
[He holds his hips tight to avoid him moving and thrusts into him as deep as he can go in one stroke.]
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His hair is hiding his face in a curtain but the rough struggle to breathe and the way he trembles in Hades's hold tells enough of how pleased he is, even if it is a lot.]
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He doesn't move inside him yet but he does kiss the back of his neck and down the first few vertebrae in adoration.]
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You really can't stay still, can you? But your fire, your passion, that's what always has made you so enticing. So beautiful.
[It is not the easiest at this angle, but he does pull out and thrust into him, once twice. Seating himself as deeply as he can.]
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Emet-Selch!
[Admonishment or encouragement? He's not sure. Protest a little at the words, maybe.]
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Yes, my impassioned friend?
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You are... insufferable.
[Is that what he meant to say? Well he means it now.]
Do not stop.
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