The sounds have Hythlodaeus soon pressing against the bed himself, and he climbs back over Emet-Selch eagerly to press a kiss to his lips once more. He uses the rest of the small bottle to slick himself up properly, but before he presses in he smirks- his fingers trail down Emet-Selch's body, and he may feel that some kind of magic has been placed upon him.
"I learned something yesterday." He chuckles, letting his hand smooth back up his friend's stomach. He knows that a sorcerer as powerful as Emet-Selch could break free of an enchantment like this quite easily, so he pauses before speaking again. "Humour me, would you?"
It's simply an enchantment that stops one from being able to orgasm. He'll lift it off the both of them once the time is right, but for now... he wants to play with it. He starts to press in, slowly- the pleasure isn't diminished any, and he still moans softly as he pushes inside.
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Date: 2022-03-04 07:33 am (UTC)From:"I learned something yesterday." He chuckles, letting his hand smooth back up his friend's stomach. He knows that a sorcerer as powerful as Emet-Selch could break free of an enchantment like this quite easily, so he pauses before speaking again. "Humour me, would you?"
It's simply an enchantment that stops one from being able to orgasm. He'll lift it off the both of them once the time is right, but for now... he wants to play with it. He starts to press in, slowly- the pleasure isn't diminished any, and he still moans softly as he pushes inside.