Oh, but Hades did make it just for him. It was tight and hot, sized just so that in turn, Prometheus felt amazing. Hades had wired all the nerves all very carefully, finding that perhaps the clitoris was redundant now. He would have to revise, perhaps, noting how he tightened around Prometheus' cock. He moaned against his crooked elbow, a leg coming up around Prometheus' waist.

"That's right... Just that easy," Hades muffled himself into his arm, rolling his hips as he felt so full and satisfied just like this. "I made it so that whatever makes you feel best will make me feel best, too," he said as a deep blush darkened over his features.

It had been so, so long. He'd masturbated a few times in the time since they'd fucked, but it had been just... base and animal, quick and thoughtless. This was so much better, the excitement of the novelty driving him forward.