“Mmm, you noticed,” Hades said fondly, giving his wings a single flap to refold them. Hades made a soft, rumbling sound as he nuzzled Prometheus in kind. Prometheus was probably still too full to fuck again so soon, but Hades could tease and suggest it.

“You haven’t even seen every bit of the design yet,” Hades said with a swish of his tail.

Hythlodaeus sighed happily beneath them. “Give me a wing or something. The morning breeze is pretty chilly. Unless you’re gonna go leave me to fuck in the sand...Hades, make me a blanket.”