[gasps, but keeps petting his tails, rocking forward against him in turn. he's definitely hardening, past his heavy layers of clothing, and his size is. nothing to sneeze at. granted the rest of him is also large, so.]
[ the base of his tails are real sensitive, so he shudders and gasps into hades' neck as he removes his fangs. he digs his nails in harder, rocking more fiercely... at least until he feels him harden beneath him. he blinks, stilling his movements and taking a step back to look in between them. he lifts his gaze and smirks, dropping to his knees. ] What have we got here~ [ nuzzles straight into his crotch, keeping his eyes locked on hades'. ] How were you hiding this monster from me all this time?
… [ he considers hitting the emergency stop on the elevator and coaxing him into fucking his face right then and there, but he manages to sit back a bit - the haze lifting for a moment. ] Fine.
[ picks himself up off the floor and stands there like a good fox for half a second, but then he’s kissing and groping hades again. he’s horny now, ok! ]
[ the elevator dings a few moments later, and childe peels himself off hades, turning to step out. ] Come on. [ he doesn’t know if anybody’s home, but he’s not interested in lingering around the main room long enough to find out. he takes his hand and brings him to his room, which is modeled after the arctic tundra because of his chosen animal. there’s a cave full of pillows and blankets instead of a bed and a dusting of fake snow over everything else. ]
Show me what you’re hiding, Emmy. [ licks his lips. ]
[it's a good thing he's been to caeli's room before because otherwise this would be KIND OF DISTRACTING
but instead he can just, nod and start the process of disrobing, glancing at Caeli a little shyly.
Hades lacks the scarring that characterizes Alexander's corruption. he has a few scars-- he's got a rather exciting lifestyle, after all, but they aren't anything dramatic.]
… [ a lot of people hate their scars, but childe loves them and the stories they tell. he crosses the space between them and sets a finger to one of them, tracing it gently. ] Will you tell me how you got these when you remember?
[ smiles, kissing him hungrily. he presses himself flush against hades again, so he can start rocking against him. ] Do you want to fuck my mouth, Emmy… [ nips at his cheek, tilting his head to drag his tongue along his neck before biting him again. ]
[ chuckles, taking a step back and pointedly swiping his tongue across his fans as they retract. ] You don’t have to worry.
[ sinks back down to his knees, kissing the head of his cock as he takes a hold of the base to give him a stroke. ]
Do you want to lay back, Emmy, might be a lot better than standing… [ not that he gives him much time to decide, because he’s wrapping this lips around him and beginning to work him fervently. ]
[ childe hooks his arms around hades’ thighs, trying to move him backward, so he can brace himself on the wall. surely that’s good enough. ]
Emmy… you’re so big. [ he keeps his hand on him, stroking him from base to tip as he licks his lips. childe takes the head of his dick back into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the slit as he moans. he starts rubbing himself through his pants, rocking into his hand as he looks up at hades through disheveled bangs. ]
[hey. hey! it's not fair that childe is so hot. especially not with how enthusiastic he is. hades does let himself be guided so he can lean back against the wall, and does his level best not to thrust into childe's mouth. the hand not tangling in childe's hair is coming up to cover his own mouth.]
[ childe sits back with an audible pop as his dick leaves his mouth, a hand reaching up to swat at the one hades is using to cover his mouth. ] Let me hear you. [ … ] And better yet. come down here. I have an idea. [ he starts shedding his own clothes, a number of scars all over his body along with a trio of tattoos. one of his wrist, his ankle, and his womb… but don’t worry about that. ]
Lay back. We’re going to sixty nine, so you can still fuck my face with you cock, but~ if you’d like to spoil me a little you can. [ strokes his own already hard dick. ]
[oh, how hades wants to touch those scars, those tattoos. but for now, he lets childe maneuver them, laying back and already reaching to stroke childe's cock in turn.]
[ he is going to get the opportunity! especially as childe moves in place over him - the womb tattoo lingering just a little south of hades’ face. ] Mm, yes, … [ rocks into his hand, getting a little distracted, so unfortunately he’s neglecting hades’ dick for the moment. ] Hah, and you seem to like it.
[ the moment he touches it Childe’s hips jerk, and fucked out noise coming out of him as he trembles slightly. he planned on sassing him, but he can’t even think about that right now… and the mouth on his dick definitely doesn’t help his lack of clarity. ]
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[gasps, but keeps petting his tails, rocking forward against him in turn. he's definitely hardening, past his heavy layers of clothing, and his size is. nothing to sneeze at. granted the rest of him is also large, so.]
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You-- haven't had cause to be down there before, now have you.
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Caeli-- should this not wait until we arrive-?!
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[ picks himself up off the floor and stands there like a good fox for half a second, but then he’s kissing and groping hades again. he’s horny now, ok! ]
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he pulls Caeli close again with a groan, needy in spite of his logic.]
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Show me what you’re hiding, Emmy. [ licks his lips. ]
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but instead he can just, nod and start the process of disrobing, glancing at Caeli a little shyly.
Hades lacks the scarring that characterizes Alexander's corruption. he has a few scars-- he's got a rather exciting lifestyle, after all, but they aren't anything dramatic.]
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[dropping the rest of his clothes. there's that dick. but he's mostly doing it so he can catch childe's wrist gently.]
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[tipping his head to give Childe room at his throat.]
So long as you're careful with those fangs.
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[ sinks back down to his knees, kissing the head of his cock as he takes a hold of the base to give him a stroke. ]
Do you want to lay back, Emmy, might be a lot better than standing… [ not that he gives him much time to decide, because he’s wrapping this lips around him and beginning to work him fervently. ]
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nope no time for that, only burying his hands in Caeli's hair with a shocked moan.]
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Emmy… you’re so big. [ he keeps his hand on him, stroking him from base to tip as he licks his lips. childe takes the head of his dick back into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the slit as he moans. he starts rubbing himself through his pants, rocking into his hand as he looks up at hades through disheveled bangs. ]
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Lay back. We’re going to sixty nine, so you can still fuck my face with you cock, but~ if you’d like to spoil me a little you can. [ strokes his own already hard dick. ]
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I don't know what you mean.
[he does. which is why he's covering that tsun with lapping delicately at childe's tip.]
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