[He grabs onto Emet's hand automatically - not to pry it away, but have something to hold on to. This is exactly what he wants, but breathplay still gives rise to more than complicated feelings, and reassurance of some control and affection helps.
He whines and squirms as Emet fucks his mouth, alternately digging his fingers into Emet's arm and petting it to give wordless affirmation that he's doing fine. The longer air is denied him and the rougher Emet gets, the more desperate the noises Hythlodaeus makes are, but judging by the deep blush on his face and the way he tries to rut against Emet, he's rather enjoying himself.]
Re: Day 440
[He grabs onto Emet's hand automatically - not to pry it away, but have something to hold on to. This is exactly what he wants, but breathplay still gives rise to more than complicated feelings, and reassurance of some control and affection helps.
He whines and squirms as Emet fucks his mouth, alternately digging his fingers into Emet's arm and petting it to give wordless affirmation that he's doing fine. The longer air is denied him and the rougher Emet gets, the more desperate the noises Hythlodaeus makes are, but judging by the deep blush on his face and the way he tries to rut against Emet, he's rather enjoying himself.]