Prometheus let out a soft, obscene noise when Hades gently grabbed his hair, his pulse jumping in excitement. He mindlessly nuzzled and mouthed at his boyfriend's clothed cock, feeling his own stiffen in response. He just about stifled the urge to palm himself. Gotta be patient for a bit...
He swore Hades's scent fucking hypnotised him or something. It drove him wild, made him a panting, pliable thing that would've made him embarrassed if he had any shame (he didn't). His fingers curled into the loose waistband of Hades's trousers, mindlessly tugging even though the suspenders held them firmly in place.
Prometheus truly was blessed, to have a guy like Hades. It was like the guy was born for him, or something...
"Mmnn? Ideas like what...?" he asked breathlessly, his voice slightly muffled against Hades's crotch as he successfully located where the head kind of was underneath the fabric of his underwear. He pressed his lips there, a teasingly light pressure.
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He swore Hades's scent fucking hypnotised him or something. It drove him wild, made him a panting, pliable thing that would've made him embarrassed if he had any shame (he didn't). His fingers curled into the loose waistband of Hades's trousers, mindlessly tugging even though the suspenders held them firmly in place.
Prometheus truly was blessed, to have a guy like Hades. It was like the guy was born for him, or something...
"Mmnn? Ideas like what...?" he asked breathlessly, his voice slightly muffled against Hades's crotch as he successfully located where the head kind of was underneath the fabric of his underwear. He pressed his lips there, a teasingly light pressure.