"Oh," Prometheus made a noise of delight when Hades's cock completely slipped out of his sheath, nosing the thick length as he inspected it. He liked it. He very much liked it, and it took a great amount of effort to duck his head away before he got too carried away. He ruffled his wings again, his dark tongue peeking out briefly as he turned his head towards Hades's.

"More than decent," he rumbled, bumping his side against Hades's, back arching like an affectionate cat as he rubbed against him. His pulse was thumping redhot, an aroused excitement making him forget about his heavy stomach. So long as they eased into it, he shouldn't get a stomach cramp.

"I can't wait to feel it inside me," he added in a low purr.