[What a quick learner he is indeed. Hythlodaeus shudders a little to imagine him doing that to his cock, and rewards him by swirling his tongue around the head of his length in return.]
Good boy... oh, you look ever so pretty doing that.
[He'd look even prettier between his legs, but he won't leave Hermes wanting for too long. He takes more of his cock in his mouth, sucking, tongue flat against the underside. He assumes Hermes won't be able to take much into his mouth at once- not yet- but that's okay. It's more about using your tongue to pleasure- the sight of someone taking you in deep is just a bonus.]
[It feels almost just as good to hear words of praise fall from those plush, devious lips as it does to have them around his cock. Hermes isn't sure what will drive him more mad - the sight of Hythlodaeus swallowing him more and more, head bobbing with a flush face or the actual sensation of it. The sounds he's making are pathetic, almost akin to a mewling creature as he does his best not to bite down on the fingers in his mouth. Instead he focuses on imagining they're another part of his friend's body and that thought alone is enough to have him groaning while he sucks.
Does he look pretty? Was it actually an attractive sight? There's no way he could compete with the sight of Hythlodaeus between his thighs but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to try and be just as pleasing to look at.]
[He takes him deeper, his free hand moving to cup his lover's balls and knead softly. He hopes Hermes is taking that into account, too. The feel of him sucking and licking at his fingers has his cock leaking by now, but he has to be patient for Hermes. When he pulls back up to the tip, toying with the slit again, he closes his eyes and hums around him. He's obviously enjoying himself. His eyes don't stay closed for long though, because he likes the sight of Hermes with his fingers in his mouth. He pushes them in a little deeper, though not too far.]
I knew you'd be good at this... heh.
[And then he dips back down, sucking and bobbing in earnest now. He told Hermes he'd finish him this way one day, and perhaps today is that day. He will, however, stop if Hermes gets too close.]
[It's all so much at once. The sight of Hythlodaeus working away at him is being burned into his brain along with every touch, lick and squeeze he gives. He's so good at this...Hermes can only hope that if he attempts this it'll feel even a fraction as good as it does to him. If things keep going as they are now he'll be slapped in the face with an orgasm sooner rather than later.
Those slender digits are pushed further into his mouth and he takes them in earnest, lashes lowering against his cheeks as he closes his eyes briefly to focus simply on the sensation of it all. He licks, sucks, drags his teeth carefully over skin and slides the tip of his tongue over nail beds, doing his best to mimic what's being done to him. Fingers though are different than dick. Maybe though he'd get to try...he is ever so curious now.]
[He pauses as he feels Hermes nearing his finish, pulling back and murmuring against his cock.]
How would you like to finish? In my mouth? Or perhaps you'd like things to be a little messier...?
[He asks so casually, grin devious as he kisses along the underside to keep him interested. He removes his fingers from Hermes' mouth finally, so that he can answer. Hythlodaeus is fine with either option, it's not like a messy finish is hard to clean up.]
[How can he look like that in a moment like this? It practically threatens to send Hermes right over the edge then and there, but he bites his lip, looking almost distraught. Honestly? He doesn't care which but the first option? That really makes his gut twist.]
[He seems pleased either way, and slides his mouth back over his cock to keep working him. He tongues at his slit, wriggles it against the underside as he slips down, taking as much of him as he can- and it's a lot- before bobbing his head and fondling his balls more. He even moans around him, gaze flicking up to watch Hermes' expression, obviously having a great time between his legs. He can taste the precum on his tongue, and his free hand moves to stroke himself a little, out of Hermes' sight, but the motion of his arm likely gives away what he's doing. He's so hard right now... he always has loved pleasuring people this way.]
[Hythlodaeus jerking himself off a bit doesn't slip past Hermes' watchful gaze but it also doesn't fully register as he's far too focused on his own pleasure to think of much else in the moment. A few more bobs of Hythlodaeus' head and he's reaching out to slide his fingers through that messy hair of his, gripping ever so slightly. This is it. He's going to die...which honestly? That'd be totally fine. He's more than content right now in the present and with a final glance thrown his way from those mischevious eyes Hermes is whacked in the face by the full force of his orgasm.
There's no holding back as he bends at the middle, groaning out his friend's name, desperate. When he finishes he's practically melting back against the couch, panting, pressing his forearm against his eyes.]
[He makes sure to finish Hermes properly before swallowing what's in his mouth and letting go of both himself and Hermes, climbing up onto his lap again after throwing his own pants and shoes off to the side. He grins wickedly, leaning in to kiss at Hermes' shoulder.]
That's it... you were so good.
[Such a quick learner... and he makes such lovely sounds when he's coming, besides.]
[And just like that it's over...only for Hythlodaeus to go from the floor straight into his lap. As he settles against him Hermes wraps an arm around his back to keep him in place, dropping his other arm away from his eyes. His cheeks are a lovely shade of rosy pink as he catches that grin. Ah...this was far from over.
Not that he was complaining.]
I didn't do much...
[He wasn't the one on his knees although maybe he ought to be.]
I want to be though. For you. I want to make you feel good as well.
[He's pleased with that, peppering kisses along Hermes' neck and shoulder.]
And how would you please me?
[He murmurs it in his ear, pressing his erection against Hermes' stomach pointedly. He's definitely riled up, tip wet from precum, barely managing to resist grinding against him. He doesn't care too much about how he comes now, as long as he does- and he doesn't think Hermes will disappoint either way.]
[The question is hot in his ear, his hardened cock against his middle all too apparent. How would he please him? Well, there are a number of ways that would be suitable but what he really wants to try is what was done to him. When he looks at Hythlodaeus he can't help but feel shy, despite the fact he has the man currently naked in his lap.]
What you just did for me. I'd like to try it...I may not be very good but even so...
[He knows he can't do that if Hythlodaeus is in his lap though, so he elegantly slides off and onto the couch beside him, turning so that his back is against the armrest and his legs are draped across Hermes.]
Is this a good position for you?
[He'll shift his legs if Hermes chooses to move, of course.]
[Nodding he shifts to slide to his knees on the floor, positioning himself between both of Hythlodaeus' thighs. He can't help but stare for a moment at the erection before him, swallowing quietly as he reaches out to grab him. Just focus on what he thought would feel good...surely he could do that. Carefully he brings the tip of his cock toward his lips, giving it a soft kiss and playful little lick over the slit. Soon after he takes him into his mouth, sucking on him gently, paying heed to Hythlodaeus' advice. Don't take too much in at once. Start slow. So he does. He's a little awkward, sure, but it's a very pretty sight indeed.]
[He breathes out a soft sigh as he begins to suck at his cock, brushing his fingers through his hair fondly.]
What a lovely sight...
[He hopes Hermes gets as much pleasure out of doing this as Hythlodaeus did. Perhaps he would even be left wanting again by the end of it, and Hythlodaeus would be more than happy to go again. He bites his lip, lashes low as he watches Hermes intently.]
[He can't help but smile at that, the edges of his mouth quirking upward as he continues to bob his head slowly, flattening his tongue to drag it up from the bottom of his shaft back up to the tip. Despite what he's doing there's an innocence that surrounds Hermes as he focuses on doing his best to please his friend. At the end of the day that's all he really wants - to do a good job and perhaps bring someone else a bit of joy.
He had lived his life in service of bettering their star...which no longer existed. The best he could do now was live his life in service of those who remained.]
[The innocence is appealing in its own way. Hermes will never be anything but innocent, Hythlodaeus thinks, but that's fine. He's good as he is...]
So pretty... would that I could etch this into my mind forever.
[He could have a good try, he thinks. The way Hermes' hair falls into his eyes as he works, the way his tongue feels against his cock... he rests his other hand on his shoulder, and though his grip in his hair tightens a little he never forces Hermes to take more than he wants to.]
[For all the trouble he inevitably causes for mankind, Hermes is naive to a fault in certain aspects. This personality trait of his would perhaps never change, but maybe that was a charm point for him. He can't exactly imagine the sight that Hythlodaeus has is that lovely he'd want to remember it forever, but he won't stop doing what he's doing either. To do so would be rude and stop the flow of what he'd already begun.
Instead he continues, hand moving from holding his shaft to cup and squeeze his balls instead, much like what had been done for him. As for the hand gripping his hair? Well, it feels nice, in a weird way - being at Hythlodaeus' disposal wasn't exactly a bad thing.]
[The kneading of his balls has him moaning, eyes closing only briefly with the sensations. He was so close before that he's already trying not to come.]
If you don't want to have to take it in your mouth... I suggest pulling away.
[He hopes he doesn't pull away, but it's only fair to warn him.]
[He's not going to pull away. Hythlodaeus had taken him entirely in his mouth so surely he could do the same, no? It would be fine. Besides, he had to learn at some point. He's getting a bit sloppier now with his movements, but he continues to suck on the head of his cock, hoping to bring him the same release he'd enjoyed.]
[He appreciates the gesture, and it's not long before he's coming into Hermes' mouth, head falling back against the couch as he breathes out the other man's name. Somehow, knowing Hermes had never done this before makes it all the better. It's like he's claimed him in some unspeakable way.
Letting out a shuddering breath, he sinks back into the sofa.]
Mm... for a first performance? Good... yes, quite good.
[It's a bit sudden, even if it's not unexpected, and the taste is...strange? Not terrible but not exactly pleasant either. Eyes widening he does his best to swallow what comes out but he manages to miss some of it. Still, it's a good effort, even if when he looks back up at Hythlodaeus a bit of cum has dribbled down out of the corner of his lips. ]
[He urges Hermes to sit back up on the couch, and wipes at his mouth with his thumb. Then he kisses him deeply, enjoying the taste of himself on Hermes' tongue. He's simply learned to associate the strange taste with good feelings, rather than finding it truly pleasant, but it means he enjoys it now all the same.]
Did you enjoy it?
[He pulls back to watch Hermes, trailing fingers over his chest and stomach.]
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Good boy... oh, you look ever so pretty doing that.
[He'd look even prettier between his legs, but he won't leave Hermes wanting for too long. He takes more of his cock in his mouth, sucking, tongue flat against the underside. He assumes Hermes won't be able to take much into his mouth at once- not yet- but that's okay. It's more about using your tongue to pleasure- the sight of someone taking you in deep is just a bonus.]
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Does he look pretty? Was it actually an attractive sight? There's no way he could compete with the sight of Hythlodaeus between his thighs but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to try and be just as pleasing to look at.]
Y-You feel incredible.
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[He takes him deeper, his free hand moving to cup his lover's balls and knead softly. He hopes Hermes is taking that into account, too. The feel of him sucking and licking at his fingers has his cock leaking by now, but he has to be patient for Hermes. When he pulls back up to the tip, toying with the slit again, he closes his eyes and hums around him. He's obviously enjoying himself. His eyes don't stay closed for long though, because he likes the sight of Hermes with his fingers in his mouth. He pushes them in a little deeper, though not too far.]
I knew you'd be good at this... heh.
[And then he dips back down, sucking and bobbing in earnest now. He told Hermes he'd finish him this way one day, and perhaps today is that day. He will, however, stop if Hermes gets too close.]
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Those slender digits are pushed further into his mouth and he takes them in earnest, lashes lowering against his cheeks as he closes his eyes briefly to focus simply on the sensation of it all. He licks, sucks, drags his teeth carefully over skin and slides the tip of his tongue over nail beds, doing his best to mimic what's being done to him. Fingers though are different than dick. Maybe though he'd get to try...he is ever so curious now.]
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How would you like to finish? In my mouth? Or perhaps you'd like things to be a little messier...?
[He asks so casually, grin devious as he kisses along the underside to keep him interested. He removes his fingers from Hermes' mouth finally, so that he can answer. Hythlodaeus is fine with either option, it's not like a messy finish is hard to clean up.]
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M-Mouth. Please.
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[He seems pleased either way, and slides his mouth back over his cock to keep working him. He tongues at his slit, wriggles it against the underside as he slips down, taking as much of him as he can- and it's a lot- before bobbing his head and fondling his balls more. He even moans around him, gaze flicking up to watch Hermes' expression, obviously having a great time between his legs. He can taste the precum on his tongue, and his free hand moves to stroke himself a little, out of Hermes' sight, but the motion of his arm likely gives away what he's doing. He's so hard right now... he always has loved pleasuring people this way.]
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There's no holding back as he bends at the middle, groaning out his friend's name, desperate. When he finishes he's practically melting back against the couch, panting, pressing his forearm against his eyes.]
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That's it... you were so good.
[Such a quick learner... and he makes such lovely sounds when he's coming, besides.]
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Not that he was complaining.]
I didn't do much...
[He wasn't the one on his knees although maybe he ought to be.]
I want to be though. For you. I want to make you feel good as well.
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[He's pleased with that, peppering kisses along Hermes' neck and shoulder.]
And how would you please me?
[He murmurs it in his ear, pressing his erection against Hermes' stomach pointedly. He's definitely riled up, tip wet from precum, barely managing to resist grinding against him. He doesn't care too much about how he comes now, as long as he does- and he doesn't think Hermes will disappoint either way.]
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What you just did for me. I'd like to try it...I may not be very good but even so...
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[He knows he can't do that if Hythlodaeus is in his lap though, so he elegantly slides off and onto the couch beside him, turning so that his back is against the armrest and his legs are draped across Hermes.]
Is this a good position for you?
[He'll shift his legs if Hermes chooses to move, of course.]
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[It seemed a lot easier of a position to be in and while he enjoys the way Hythlodaeus is lounging, he's not sure how to bend effectively like this.]
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[He doesn't mind shifting to sit how Hermes was, before pointing to the floor- a silent instruction for Hermes to get on his knees.]
Simply focus on what you think would feel good, and you will be fine. Don't try to take too much in at once, either... not this time.
[He smirks- he can test Hermes' limits another time, but for now it's his first time.]
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What a lovely sight...
[He hopes Hermes gets as much pleasure out of doing this as Hythlodaeus did. Perhaps he would even be left wanting again by the end of it, and Hythlodaeus would be more than happy to go again. He bites his lip, lashes low as he watches Hermes intently.]
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He had lived his life in service of bettering their star...which no longer existed. The best he could do now was live his life in service of those who remained.]
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So pretty... would that I could etch this into my mind forever.
[He could have a good try, he thinks. The way Hermes' hair falls into his eyes as he works, the way his tongue feels against his cock... he rests his other hand on his shoulder, and though his grip in his hair tightens a little he never forces Hermes to take more than he wants to.]
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Instead he continues, hand moving from holding his shaft to cup and squeeze his balls instead, much like what had been done for him. As for the hand gripping his hair? Well, it feels nice, in a weird way - being at Hythlodaeus' disposal wasn't exactly a bad thing.]
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If you don't want to have to take it in your mouth... I suggest pulling away.
[He hopes he doesn't pull away, but it's only fair to warn him.]
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[He's not going to pull away. Hythlodaeus had taken him entirely in his mouth so surely he could do the same, no? It would be fine. Besides, he had to learn at some point. He's getting a bit sloppier now with his movements, but he continues to suck on the head of his cock, hoping to bring him the same release he'd enjoyed.]
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Letting out a shuddering breath, he sinks back into the sofa.]
Mm... for a first performance? Good... yes, quite good.
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I am relieved it was enjoyable to you.
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Did you enjoy it?
[He pulls back to watch Hermes, trailing fingers over his chest and stomach.]
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