firstworldproblem | IC Inbox 2 (Imeeji)

... I wanted you to try puppeteering on me again. Last time it wasn't so bad. A few things aside.

No weapons in bed. A rule we can both agree on for a while.

[He pulls him so his head is resting over his heart as he begins to undo the bindings.]

And I suppose you will need all your limbs for this.

[ it feels safe and reassuring despite everything - as it always does with Emet. And the comment about no weapons in bed does make him laugh a little ]

For the record I still sleep with them when I'm not with you.

That would make things a little easier. Am I allowed to touch before you start?

And has an any intruder dared to sneak up on you or game for that manner? One might believe you paranoid. Just marginally.

[He loosely wraps his arms around his waist still thumbing across his skin softly.]

I suppose you have earned it for being clever earlier.

[ once his hands are free he will immediately bring them to the sides of his face, thumbs rubbing against his cheek before he kisses him ]

No one has and truthfully now that I share the room with Vergil, he's better than any gun or knife I could bring to bed with me.

But you know. It's not too different from a stuffed animal.

Does he bring you such peace at night? I really ought to thank him then.

[He kisses him back nuzzling into the touch his face still bright with color.]

Except for the pointed bits you could roll onto. Of course.

Now, sit facing me unless you want this all to be a surprise, but I imagine you'd also like a show.

[ he nods and moves as instructed, his hands moving down to his shoulders but still kept on Hades ]

I want to be able to see your face the entire time, if you don't mind. ... It's reassuring.

And I do have a weak spot for your pretty face.

I do give my word no surprise lessons this time. And I believe you have been patient enough. I'm surprised you aren't already squirming.

[He kisses his lips softly before sitting up straight. He'll take control of both of his hands. Though the movement is only to mirror and interlace them with his own. An act they've done countless times before. Something simple to start off.]

[ It makes it easier to handle when it's such a simple gesture, one that he'll be happy to do anyway. And it does earn him a small smile ]

I told you I have remarkable self-control.

Not that that means you should keep me waiting for long.

[He just hums at that and releases his hands bringing one to his chest stroking downwards and having him mirror it.]

Control you like being taken away. But I will not discount how remarkable it is.

[And he doesn't make him wait dragging his hand down to stroke his own cock. Not that he's anywhere near ready.]

[ the lack of control of his own actions does still feel a little terrifying, if he's entirely honest. Hades is right, he likes having it taken away from him but this is something that had been an obstacle, given his experiences with tempering.

But he wants to overcome it with him, and now that he's in a good mood, there's really no better time. He lets out a low moan at the feeling of his own hand on his cock - so foreign right now - while he sees Emet doing the same. Ready or not, the sight alone, and knowing what's behind it, is exciting. ]

Hades ...

[He runs his thumb over the head and if his cock is weeping at all, he'll cover it in precum.]

Shall I tell you how beautiful you look?

[ it is, and he's feeling himself getting close with just this, given how worked up he is, how much he's been waiting for. There's a small cry of pleasure and he bites on his lip for a moment. The words, too, make him blush - adding something special and intimate to all of this ]

And should I tell you how it feels - to be touching myself while it's you driving my actions?

[He releases the puppeteering for a moment so he can take his hand and kiss his palm before sucking on his fingers.]

Always trying to give. Just enjoy this for the moment.

You're radiant. Like a flower just bloomed in the morning sun. The color of your eyes shine bright. And even though you are uncertain, you take the challenge head on. How you endure so fiercely. How the sweat slides down but you will not back down.

My brilliant sun and promised dawn.

[He takes his own cock again activating puppeetering and stroking himself hard making sure to twist and scrape nails.]

[ how could he want anything else when this man deserves more than he could possibly be able to give him?

There are fears to the back of his mind - the memories of being tempered, nightmares in which he hurt those he loved while being unable to control himself. But being able to focus on Emet, on the sound on his voice, on his unmistakable affection - it helps.

He doesn't expect emet to reactivate his ability so suddenly and when he does it's enough to drive him to the edge. He lets out his name, body trembling and eyes falling shut and if Emet releases him, he'll immddiately reach for him ]

[He does release him and holds him tight wrapping his arms around him. He brings his lips to his temple.]

I love you, Five Hargreeves.

[ he'll catch his breath, and cuddle up to him right away, leaning in, soaking up the affection ]

And I love you too. Hades Hargreeves, my moon and stars.

[He cherishes the feeling for a good few long moments simply holding him. Basking in his presence. His scent.

And then he will tuck his arms behind his knees and shoulders and lift him heading towards the washroom.]

Shall we see how well stock you are?

[ he'll wrap his arms around his neck at that, and take the chance to shower him in kisses ]

Sounds as good a plan as any.

You're rather addictive when you are in such a good mood.

[He sets a towel down along with him at the edge of the tub, and starts to run the water cold.]

If you would wait a moment, I was not unaffected by watching you.

Mm. You know I can help you with that. I'm not that tired.

I will be fine unless this has been a secret desire of your. To take me on the tile floor.

[He kisses his cheek and sits on the edge of the tub.]

Taking you anywhere is a secret desire of mine.

But I'll be good.

[ he will still reach for him and lean in to kiss him, though ]

You know. The more days pass the more I'm eager to start our life together. I've been thinking of all the places I want to take you to, in my world.

[He just shakes his head in amusement, returning the kiss and holding his hands.]

Without question I would enjoy sharing them with you. Though when I do dwell on it how surreal it does seem.

[He pulls away so he can slip into the cold water with a hiss. Not the most pleasant but it gets the job done.]

After I fill replace this with proper, hot bathing water, do activate your Common Law again and pet me.

[ the sight is a little funny, if he's honest, but he'll refrain from commenting on it ]

I suppose I can spoil you with more aetheric touches.

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