[He shivers himself, how can he not? Always sensitive to this man. But he lifts a hand away, summoning the hairbrush with a little aether, one hand petting Emet's hair a little before running down along his spine to return the aetheric pets.
The other begins to brush his hair gently, no reason other than to do something pleasant and nice.]
I think you're the one making my scheme more difficult!
[He just ha-rumps and pulls the brush away for a slight moment so he can gather his hair in his own hands. When he's done, the hair is quite long. More akin to the length his more monstrous forms.]
[He runs his fingers through it, when there's not a single hint of tangle, just playing with it for the moment, before starting to separate it with long fingers, gently beginning to braid.]
[But if Emet thinks Hyth can keep his hands off? He can't.
He's trying not to be on the way but he'll slide his fingers along Emet's chest and sides as they're exposed, stroking the surface of his aether with light touches.]
[He is absolutely going to slap his hands away if he tries. Only letting him, unless he is persistent, until after he's dressed up in the frilly dress to which he straddles his lap again.]
[He grumbles but does sit back on his hands when denied, letting himself enjoy the sight of Hades with a big grin until finally his has him on his lap where he can settle his hands at his waist and grin even wider.]
[He digs his fingers in his hair and kisses him roughly letting the skirt ride up as he pushes into him. He also shoves his aether down his throat. You know, as a treat.]
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The other begins to brush his hair gently, no reason other than to do something pleasant and nice.]
I think you're the one making my scheme more difficult!
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There. I'm helping.
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[He kisses his temple and runs the brush though Emet's hair, following it with his fingers, stroking Emet's hair as he brushes, soothing, hypnotic.]
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Are you going to braid it?
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[He runs his fingers through it, when there's not a single hint of tangle, just playing with it for the moment, before starting to separate it with long fingers, gently beginning to braid.]
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He brushes his fingers over his skull, his neck, his back, as he works, each touch lingering against his aether.]
I brought you a present.
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[He does shift pleasantly at the touch.]
Very well, but it is my turn after. So do be prepared.
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Well, it is more a present for myself, and it can wait. Unless you're very eager to see.
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[He finishes tying to braid, and kisses Emet's temple, then pulls a couple bags from his inventory.
Emet will discover some cute goth lolita dresses in each bag, plus a set of frilly underwear.]
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You know clothes are a rare commodity here.
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[He looks very pleased about it too?]
Wear this one.
[He taps the one with the red ribbon and no sleeves.]
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It's silly to think I'd look away just for that, when I could be looking at you.
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It's called anticipation, Hythlodaeus.
[And then he does a striptease for him.]
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[But if Emet thinks Hyth can keep his hands off? He can't.
He's trying not to be on the way but he'll slide his fingers along Emet's chest and sides as they're exposed, stroking the surface of his aether with light touches.]
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You look good.
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[He digs his fingers in his hair and kisses him roughly letting the skirt ride up as he pushes into him. He also shoves his aether down his throat. You know, as a treat.]
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You're what I wanted to see. But this is nice too.