[ 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. ]