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« Emet-Selch » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION Emet-Selch ✦ FFXIV
RESIDENCE ✦ Emerald District with Hythlodaeus and Azem
GEMBOND ✦ Ruby

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[ktizo]

The praise and the hand in his hair has him gripping onto Emet-Selch's back tightly, letting out a soft whine. He pushes down onto his cock as best as he can, groaning, wrapping his thighs around his partner's hips and keeping him close.

As he moves faster all he can do is moan, still tempted to reach down and touch himself but wanting to wait until he's at the very brink, raking his nails down Emet-Selch's back and panting by his ear.

"Oh, Hades..." The words are unmistakably fond, though laced with want as well. He'd like to press kisses to his jaw, or his shoulder, anywhere- but the hand in his hair holds him still, something that he finds undeniably hot in itself.

[sasscian]

The words are as sweet as honey on his ears. He always liked it when he or Azem would call him by his own name instead, another little thing that most people do not know. It really does make him feel incredibly sentimental despite being in the throws of passion, something that is most definitely passing through their synchrony.

And combined with his movements, the pleasure peaking with each snap of his hips, he is realizing that he is not going to last much longer. He slows down momentarily, shifting his weight and finally freeing Hythlodaeus' hair as he leans down initiating a kiss which mirrors the tension and longing they are both feeling.

"Come with me.." he whispers it as he breaks the kiss, He doesn't want to wait any longer, and hopes it will serve as an invitation to not hold back. Having to rest their heads together, he reaches down to take his partner's cock, stroking it to the rhythm as he quickens the pace again.

[ktizo]

He doesn't need telling twice. Especially not when Emet-Selch takes his cock in hand, stroking him. He gasps, body tensing as he reaches his peak, toes curling as he moans loudly and spills over his stomach. His hand tangles in Emet-Selch's hair, the other digging imprints into his back, as he rides out waves of pleasure.

It will never be as good with anyone else as it is with Emet-Selch, he's sure of it. Even if their connection didn't make it amazing already, the synchrony they can achieve thanks to their bond does. Trying to catch his breath, his grip on his partner only loosens a little- he's feeling rather sentimental himself, now. Enough that all he wants to do is be close to his dear friend.

[sasscian]

His own follows immediately after, the combination of Hythlodaeus' cries along with the tightness around him being more than enough to push him over. He lefts out a muffled groan into his partner's neck as it hits, rocking into it as he relishes in the sweet release.

The movements subside as his head clears and everything mellows out, but he really doesn't want to move. For now he is content to simply rest his head upon Hythlodaeus' chest, bearing the brunt of his weight as his limbs decide to turn to jelly. His breathing settles and evens out once more, but he has nothing to say, at least nothing that wasn't already told through their synchrony instead.

[ktizo]

He keeps hold of Emet-Selch even as his legs relax into the bed and his whole body seems to melt into the sheets. He could probably sleep like this, even with his friend still inside him. He brushes Hades' hair from his face, kissing the top of his head and humming contentedly.

"You are... amazing, my friend." There's nothing but affection in his words, and he rubs at the man's back fondly. He's so full of love for him he could burst, and the synchrony will out him fairly quickly while his defences are down.

[sasscian]

"Not sure in what way, but I try my best. I'll take the compliment all the same."

Emet-Selch turns his head as his weight shifts to his forearm now braced against the mattress. He isn't ready to move away quite yet but this allows him to lean up more, to nestle his face into Hythlodaeus' neck and plant soft kisses as the fingers of his free hand trace along its other side. He isn't wanting to give up the closeness yet, not when the synchrony is still flowing strong and with the blanket of warmth it leaves in his chest.

"We should probably talk about this at some point. The two synchronous elephants in the room, so to speak. Maybe not right now. Or we can keep ignoring it, that is fine too."

He is well aware they are both doing it. Every time they are in the throes and the inhibitions are gone it becomes incredibly overwhelming. There are simply many repressed feelings there, on both ends. And while they don't necessarily have to talk about it, they should at least take this moment to acknowledge it exists.

[ktizo]

Every way, he might have said. He could have gone on for hours. But then Emet-Selch mentions the bigger issue here and he smiles almost sheepishly. The one thing he could never tell his friend, laid bare... how terribly embarrassing. And possibly convenient.

"Perhaps ignoring it would not be wise..." It's only going to get stronger now that they've gotten this far. He turns his head to kiss at Emet-Selch's cheek, offering a small sigh. "But I will leave when we talk about this to your discretion."

It could be now. It could be later. He's... quite happy to talk about it, oddly. Perhaps 12000 years of pining simply wore him down in that sense.

[sasscian]

Whatever way they handle it, Emet-Selch is certain it's not really the type of conversation you can seriously have with a person when you are quite literally, still inside them. With a small sigh he untangles himself, pulling away slowly and rolling on to his back, as a hand weaves magic to produce a small towel to clean up with.

They should probably talk about it now, while it's out in the open and painfully obvious. But on the other hand, perhaps it would be easier to explain using words first, when the Synchrony is not interfering? Then again there's a good chance they just ignore it again until the next time they end up naked. But- it is the middle of the night, and that conversation may become lengthy.

He rolls on his side to face his friend as he finally makes up his mind, letting an arm drape over his chest.

"Tomorrow.. for now I'm content to simply enjoy it."