[He gasps at the bite, digging a hand into Emet's hair - and Emet's moans and cries are enough to send Hythlodaeus over the edge too, although he's quieter about it, only tensing under Emet and holding onto him tightly, perhaps to the point of pain.

He lies there panting until he manages to come down from it a little and then wraps both arms around Emet more gently, disregarding the mess between the two of them.]

... I love you.

[He kisses Emet's neck and the side of his face gently, whispering more soft affections.]