[ their kisses are hot, needful, and growing hungrier by the second, and hythlodaeus leans into them with a shameless greed, curling his tongue into hades' mouth to taste him, the slick heat enough to send a shiver down his spine. he loves it, the way hades tastes, the way he feels, how deeply satisfying it is to kiss him, especially in this needful, painful way. normally they are wont to take their time, to savor each other, to linger in passion, but tonight there is an urgency that can only be described as desperate.
they have so little time..
hades' thigh slots between his own, and hythlodaeus gasps against his wet mouth, his hips hitching forward, grinding hot and shameless and gods, there is far too much cloth between them, it feels as if he is overheating, his skin too tight over his bones. fingernails biting into hades' scalp, hythlodaeus breaks from the kiss to whisper harsh against his mouth. ]
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they have so little time..
hades' thigh slots between his own, and hythlodaeus gasps against his wet mouth, his hips hitching forward, grinding hot and shameless and gods, there is far too much cloth between them, it feels as if he is overheating, his skin too tight over his bones. fingernails biting into hades' scalp, hythlodaeus breaks from the kiss to whisper harsh against his mouth. ]
I want you..