[Okay but is Hermes really ever at ease? Not really...he's always operating at some level of base anxiety. He's really lucky that Hythlodaeus puts up with him.]
We are, yes.
[The kiss placates him as he reaches up to fiddle with the tie of Hythlodaeus' braid. What would it look like with his hair down, he wonders.]
[Hythlodaeus notes the way he fiddles with his hair, and smiles as he reaches to tug the braid free. Running his fingers through it until it comes loose, he shakes his hair out a little.]
Curious, were you?
[His hair is longer when not plaited, falling over his shoulders.]
[Oh yes, he was curious. In fact he's always curious but this? At the sight of Hythlodaeus' hair falling down over his shoulders, finally free from its plait, he can feel his heart beginning to race. Somehow he was even more beautiful than he already was. How was that possible.]
Ah...
[Nervously he lets his fingers run through those lavender strands of his. They're soft. Unsurprisingly.]
[He giggles a little, pleased with the compliment.]
You flatter me...
[He presses a brief kiss to his lips, then another, deeper one. It's still so strange to have people compliment him on his looks, when back home they were never an issue- but it's also nice. He likes that Hermes finds him attractive.]
[Oh he finds him attractive all right. It'd be hard not to. Even before coming to Duplicity Hermes had found Hythlodaeus pleasant to look at. He was handsome - there was just no getting around it. Unable to compliment him with his mouth occupied, Hermes finds himself being swept up in a kiss, entangling his fingers further in Hythlodaeus' hair.]
[He perhaps gets a little carried away with the kiss, because when he pulls back finally his heart is racing and he's looking at Hermes like he wants him again. Curious to see if Hermes would try something new again, he gently rocks his hips against him.]
Ah- you make it difficult to keep my hands to myself...
[When Hythlodaeus pulls back it's obvious Hermes has been left somewhat breathless, bare chest rising and falling as he looks up at his friend. He's so enamoured by him, he realizes, and this time he can't blame it on anything else either.]
[He grins, and with Hermes' permission his hand starts to wander down his torso, to his stomach. He finds his cock and drags a finger along the length of it, and lowers his lashes.]
[There's a soft bite of his lower lip as he stares up at his friend, squirming slightly at the feel of his finger making its way up the length of his cock.]
Won't you tell me them?
[Ever curious, even now, about what Hythlodaeus has up his sleeve, Hermes can't help but ask.]
Well, I wouldn't want to ruin the surprise... why not let me show you instead?
[But they need to do something about how soft they are at the moment first- Hythlodaeus leans back in for another bruising kiss, his hand fondling with Hermes' cock lightly, trying to encourage him to harden. He knows he can get hard on his own just by thinking about what comes next.]
[Ah, there he goes again, kissing him. Not that Hermes is complaining - he's not - but it's always such a full body experience. It amazes him that such a simple action can be felt as a jolt that runs the entire length of his spine and he shudders accordingly, hips lifting to press upward against him as his cock is taken hold of once again.
It honestly won't take much to get him hard again - the sight of Hythlodaeus with his hair down, spilling over those pale, milky shoulders of his is enough to get him set on the right path. He finds himself chuckling lightly, voice soft and airy.]
[The kiss is long, deep, and only ends when Hythlodaeus needs to pull back for a breath. At which point he starts to nip and suck at the already sensitive skin of Hermes' neck, working his partner's cock slowly to hardness.]
Mm... that's it...
[He encourages him with murmured words as he fills in his hand, his own cock hardening just knowing that he's bringing Hermes pleasure. He thinks Hermes will like this particular surprise.]
[His neck is once again a target, Hermes tilting his head aside to allow his friend more access to the already tender, marked skin. Just how marked up would he be by the end of this? Honestly he's curious to find out. That in of itself would be another surprise.]
Ah, it's so good...I can scarcely believe it Hythlodaeus.
[He chuckles, dragging his tongue over a particularly dark mark before pulling back slightly and creating a vial of lubricant, which he presses to Hermes' chest.]
You know how I've prepared you before? I want you to do that to me.
[And if he says so then he'll have to trust him on this. Opening the vial he pours some of the lubricant onto his hand, reaching back behind Hythlodaeus to slide his slicked finger between his cheeks. Cautiously he presses at his entrance and, holding his breath, pushes inside.
[More than okay, if the way Hythlodaeus pushes back onto his finger says anything. The little sigh he gives is surely an indicator, too.]
Just like that...
[He keeps himself in a comfortable position as Hermes explores him, even moving to stroke himself a few times as he does. He realises he may need more encouragement though, and starts to rock back and forth on his finger to give him an idea of what to do.]
[Well. Okay then. Clearly he must be doing something right. When he feels him push back against him he slips his finger further forward inside him. He moves it, carefully for a few moments until he gets up the courage to slide another digit within.
It seems to be okay, as far as Hermes can tell, and in all honesty? It's hard not to get hard watching just how into it Hythlodaeus seems to be. The soft encouragement helps too, naturally.]
[He's more than happy to feel another finger slip inside, biting his lip and moaning as Hermes' fingers accidentally brush over that sensitive spot inside him. He lets him work despite wanting him immediately, but finally he has to concede that he's impatient for this and can't wait any longer.
He takes the vial and slicks up Hermes' cock for him, before gently pushing the fingers aside.]
I'm ready...
[So ready. Hythlodaeus positions himself above Hermes, reaching to hold him steady as he slowly starts to sink down onto him. He wonders if Hermes has ever done it like this before... he'll have to make it good for him.]
[Part of Hermes can't help but feel somewhat guilty that Hythlodaeus has done the majority of the work when it comes to their encounter this evening. He's never been one to skirt responsibility or pulling his own weight but right now? When it comes to this? He feels completely out of his league. It's far easier to simply lay back (quite literally) and let Hythlodaeus take control.
It's no small mercy that he does take the lead, for as soon as he's lowered himself down onto his cock, Hermes is slack jawed, the world around him coming to a complete halt. It's the first time he's had a man on top of him like this; the first intimate experience he'd had with anyone had been Persephone who'd taken him in a similar position...but once again it's different with Hythlodaeus, not to mention this time he's actually got his wits about him. With Persephone he'd been under the influence of those pesky mushrooms. Right now though? There's nothing clouding his mind save for pleasure.]
[As soon as Hermes is buried inside him, Hythlodaeus pauses to let himself adjust. He's panting quietly, flushed as he looks down at his partner, and once he starts moving it's with a soft moan, rising and lowering slowly. He seems at ease with the position, confident in how to move his hips and his thighs, and he takes one of Hermes' hands and links their fingers together as he rides him.]
Mm... you feel so good, Hermes...
[He doesn't touch himself yet, quite happy to simply get used to how Hermes feels inside him. He doesn't mind that he's doing a lot of work here- it's how he likes it usually. He likes being the one to please his partner.]
[The view Hermes has of his friend straddling his hips is beyond incredible. Simply put it is the most erotic sight he's ever seen, at least to him that is. The contrast of the pink that takes over his cheeks on his milky white skin compliments the lovely shade of his hair and eyes. He's lucky, he thinks, to get to experience this.
With his fingers laced with Hythlodaeus' as he begins to move and grind against him he's openly panting, reaching down with his free hand to awkwardly find his cock. It's there he does his best to touch his friend in return. Surely that would feel good too, right?]
[His answer is a groan as he takes his cock in hand, moving a little faster in response.]
You do...
[He squeezes the hand in his, his other hand coming to barely cover his mouth- not really to muffle himself, though. He's just a little overwhelmed in the best way, and as he continues to move the pleasure builds- especially when he hits just the right spot, and lets out a sudden moan. His cock is dripping precum again, his thighs and stomach tight with pleasure.]
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[He leans in for a kiss, reaching out with one hand to stroke through Hermes' hair.]
And we are, aren't we?
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We are, yes.
[The kiss placates him as he reaches up to fiddle with the tie of Hythlodaeus' braid. What would it look like with his hair down, he wonders.]
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Curious, were you?
[His hair is longer when not plaited, falling over his shoulders.]
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Ah...
[Nervously he lets his fingers run through those lavender strands of his. They're soft. Unsurprisingly.]
You truly are beautiful.
[It's kind of unfair.]
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You flatter me...
[He presses a brief kiss to his lips, then another, deeper one. It's still so strange to have people compliment him on his looks, when back home they were never an issue- but it's also nice. He likes that Hermes finds him attractive.]
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[Oh he finds him attractive all right. It'd be hard not to. Even before coming to Duplicity Hermes had found Hythlodaeus pleasant to look at. He was handsome - there was just no getting around it. Unable to compliment him with his mouth occupied, Hermes finds himself being swept up in a kiss, entangling his fingers further in Hythlodaeus' hair.]
Ah...
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Ah- you make it difficult to keep my hands to myself...
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[When Hythlodaeus pulls back it's obvious Hermes has been left somewhat breathless, bare chest rising and falling as he looks up at his friend. He's so enamoured by him, he realizes, and this time he can't blame it on anything else either.]
You don't have to.
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[He grins, and with Hermes' permission his hand starts to wander down his torso, to his stomach. He finds his cock and drags a finger along the length of it, and lowers his lashes.]
Oh, the things I could still do with you.
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Won't you tell me them?
[Ever curious, even now, about what Hythlodaeus has up his sleeve, Hermes can't help but ask.]
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[But they need to do something about how soft they are at the moment first- Hythlodaeus leans back in for another bruising kiss, his hand fondling with Hermes' cock lightly, trying to encourage him to harden. He knows he can get hard on his own just by thinking about what comes next.]
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It honestly won't take much to get him hard again - the sight of Hythlodaeus with his hair down, spilling over those pale, milky shoulders of his is enough to get him set on the right path. He finds himself chuckling lightly, voice soft and airy.]
I do love surprises.
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Mm... that's it...
[He encourages him with murmured words as he fills in his hand, his own cock hardening just knowing that he's bringing Hermes pleasure. He thinks Hermes will like this particular surprise.]
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Ah, it's so good...I can scarcely believe it Hythlodaeus.
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[He chuckles, dragging his tongue over a particularly dark mark before pulling back slightly and creating a vial of lubricant, which he presses to Hermes' chest.]
You know how I've prepared you before? I want you to do that to me.
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...What if I mess it up?
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[He laughs a little.]
I can do it myself, but... it won't be nearly as pleasant.
[Hythlodaeus leans in to kiss him again, growing harder with simple anticipation. Ah, and he hasn't even touched himself yet...]
Simply be gentle to start with; start with one finger, then add another. There really is no way to mess this up, friend.
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[And if he says so then he'll have to trust him on this. Opening the vial he pours some of the lubricant onto his hand, reaching back behind Hythlodaeus to slide his slicked finger between his cheeks. Cautiously he presses at his entrance and, holding his breath, pushes inside.
Surely that was okay?]
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Just like that...
[He keeps himself in a comfortable position as Hermes explores him, even moving to stroke himself a few times as he does. He realises he may need more encouragement though, and starts to rock back and forth on his finger to give him an idea of what to do.]
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It seems to be okay, as far as Hermes can tell, and in all honesty? It's hard not to get hard watching just how into it Hythlodaeus seems to be. The soft encouragement helps too, naturally.]
Let me know when you're ready.
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He takes the vial and slicks up Hermes' cock for him, before gently pushing the fingers aside.]
I'm ready...
[So ready. Hythlodaeus positions himself above Hermes, reaching to hold him steady as he slowly starts to sink down onto him. He wonders if Hermes has ever done it like this before... he'll have to make it good for him.]
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It's no small mercy that he does take the lead, for as soon as he's lowered himself down onto his cock, Hermes is slack jawed, the world around him coming to a complete halt. It's the first time he's had a man on top of him like this; the first intimate experience he'd had with anyone had been Persephone who'd taken him in a similar position...but once again it's different with Hythlodaeus, not to mention this time he's actually got his wits about him. With Persephone he'd been under the influence of those pesky mushrooms. Right now though? There's nothing clouding his mind save for pleasure.]
Ah...
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Mm... you feel so good, Hermes...
[He doesn't touch himself yet, quite happy to simply get used to how Hermes feels inside him. He doesn't mind that he's doing a lot of work here- it's how he likes it usually. He likes being the one to please his partner.]
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[The view Hermes has of his friend straddling his hips is beyond incredible. Simply put it is the most erotic sight he's ever seen, at least to him that is. The contrast of the pink that takes over his cheeks on his milky white skin compliments the lovely shade of his hair and eyes. He's lucky, he thinks, to get to experience this.
With his fingers laced with Hythlodaeus' as he begins to move and grind against him he's openly panting, reaching down with his free hand to awkwardly find his cock. It's there he does his best to touch his friend in return. Surely that would feel good too, right?]
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You do...
[He squeezes the hand in his, his other hand coming to barely cover his mouth- not really to muffle himself, though. He's just a little overwhelmed in the best way, and as he continues to move the pleasure builds- especially when he hits just the right spot, and lets out a sudden moan. His cock is dripping precum again, his thighs and stomach tight with pleasure.]
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