Hades wondered if that might be the case, and his curiosity was burning too hot to ignore. He knelt on the floor in front of Prometheus, lips inches from his cock.

"Why don't you sit back down and show me everything you have down there..." Hades cleared his throat. "And I could easily fix it if you prefer one set over the other." He gave a little shrug as he placed a hand on Prometheuss' knee.

Hades couldn't help himself, he was clearly getting excited about all of this. He gave the base of his cock a squeeze between two fingers with his free hand. He pressed the pliable flesh up against his belly, stretching it just so as he tugged himself to life.