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[weenwoon]

[You are greeted with the sound of randomly disrupted static, at the end of which three melodic beeping signals are heard. Yep, that's your cue to leave a message!]

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Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

In exchange for being your pillow, I assume?

[He murmurs with a soft chuckle, resting a hand over one of the tentacles to pet it.]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

MmmmmHmmmm.

[He makes a soft yet keen sound at the petting brushing the tentacle up into his hand.]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[... curious. Pets more, rubbing his fingers in circular motions]

I take it you feel the tactile input from the tentacles?

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[That gets more pleased noises from him along with something that sounds like an affirmative to his inquiry in there somewhere. He's just quite happy and almost dozing on his bestie.]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[CUTE BASTARD. He'll just keep petting the tenties, slow and soothing, settling down to nap as well.]

... I love you, Hades.

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[Oh.]








I love you, too.

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[PERISH. He's going to use it against you now forever. Humming smugly to himself, turning his head to give Emet a cheek kiss.]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[Shush! He is not blushing at all in the least. Nope.]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[SURE YOU AREN'T. Then instead of dozing off he's just going to lay there and watch Emet :> Jiiiiiiiii.]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

And here I thought I was going to watch you sleep?

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

You're really cute when you're blushing.

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[That just increases the color of it.]

Stop.

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[GRINS, oh he's absolutely not passing up the opportunity to be a gremlin. Reaching out to stroke the side of Emet's face]

Hades~

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[Nope. He just burying his face into the side of Hythlodeaus' neck and not answering him!]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[Oh, you mean positioning yourself perfectly so he can purr into your ear?]

Ha~des~

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[Wow. He's never done anything wrong in his---- oh, wait.

Placing a tentacle over his mouth.]

Yes, Hythlodeaus?

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[did you think he WOULDN'T take the tentacle into his mouth, or]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[Strike two for Emet. Caught by surprised, a very indecent sound leaves his lips as he shudders which only causes the blush to deepen and spread to the tips of his ears and down his neck.]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[WHY ARE YOU SO EASY TO BULLY! He just grins (as much as he can with a mouth full of tentacle) before trying to take it in deeper, running his tongue over it slowly with a soft, pleased noise.]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[It is true. He is easy to bully. He presses his palms into Hythlodeaus' chest pushing up to glare at him with the absolutely weakest amount of heat possible.]

You'd best--

[Sucking in a breathe as he pulls the tentacle deeper into his mouth.]

--- not be teasing.

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[JUST GIVES HIM A SMUG LOOK, WOULDN'T YOU LIKE TO KNOW, UNDERWORLD BOY

But then closes his eyes with another soft (and surprisingly lewd) noise, nipping at the tentacle just slightly before starting to suck on it again, still encouraging it a little deeper. Enjoy your... tentacle deepthroating?..]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[A MENACE! It probably isn't possible for his face to flush any darker shade, but oh, does he try. And intertwined as they are he isn't able to hide the fact that this is affecting him greatly in case there was any doubt.

He bows his head just enjoy the sensation, but he also slips a tentacle into the waistband of Hythlodeaus' pants. You know payback and a treat.]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

[Well, it's definitely a treat for him, because Hyth nudges his hips eagerly at feeling the tentacle slip into his pants. At the same time he slides a hand under Emet's skirt to grab at his ass with an appreciative noise. The other hand, though, he uses to hold the tentacle in his mouth - and then pulls away, flushed and panting, pausing just long enough to make it seem as though he's done with the blowjob, before--]

Hades, you should--be rougher with my mouth.

[Said with a kind of smug grin, but also a little whiny. He has needs ok, and the needs are getting throatfucked. Don't worry about it.]

Re: Day 440

[firstworldproblem]

[He laughs highly entertained and fond rolling his hips back into his hand as he places a hand on his neck. Not to squeeze, but to hold his head somewhat in place.]

You greedy, little thing. Very well. Tug on my hair if I go to far.

[He doesn't want to hurt him after all but he does want to indulge him. He starts off slow exploring his mouth brushing up against the roof. But then he does shove it much further in quickly, pulling it back out before going further in still. Breathing is somewhat optional at times.]

Re: Day 440

[weenwoon]

Mmmph--

[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.]