[The word comes unbidden, almost as if Themis had not intended to speak it aloud. What he does intend to do, is not stand there clothed while demanding the other shed hiw own garments. It is quick work to unfasten the podea and slip it down, shedding his sandals as well. Themis's lower half is just as the rest of him, lean, slender, and pale. His own cock is fully erect, from his prior actions and the thoughts of what is to come.
A single step takes him into Lahabrea's space, and then Themis's hands are upon him once more. They continue their earlier ministrations, starting at the vulnerable skin of his neck, sweeping over his shoulders, before traveling downwards. Every curve, every edge of muscle, every scar is lovingly traced, finishing just below Hephaistos's hipbones. Then Elidibus begins with his arms, first one, then the other, before stepping around to continue along Lahabrea's back, including the expanse of his ass and dipping down to the cleft of his buttocks.
He was quite serious when he meant to leave no skin untouched. And he takes his time, touch aiming to draw sounds from the older man, finishing while he still stands behind. He leans in, and kisses hotly at Lahabrea's neck, directly under his ear.]
Rise, Hephaistos, allow me to finish with your purification. Allow Themis to see that it is done.
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[The word comes unbidden, almost as if Themis had not intended to speak it aloud. What he does intend to do, is not stand there clothed while demanding the other shed hiw own garments. It is quick work to unfasten the podea and slip it down, shedding his sandals as well. Themis's lower half is just as the rest of him, lean, slender, and pale. His own cock is fully erect, from his prior actions and the thoughts of what is to come.
A single step takes him into Lahabrea's space, and then Themis's hands are upon him once more. They continue their earlier ministrations, starting at the vulnerable skin of his neck, sweeping over his shoulders, before traveling downwards. Every curve, every edge of muscle, every scar is lovingly traced, finishing just below Hephaistos's hipbones. Then Elidibus begins with his arms, first one, then the other, before stepping around to continue along Lahabrea's back, including the expanse of his ass and dipping down to the cleft of his buttocks.
He was quite serious when he meant to leave no skin untouched. And he takes his time, touch aiming to draw sounds from the older man, finishing while he still stands behind. He leans in, and kisses hotly at Lahabrea's neck, directly under his ear.]
Rise, Hephaistos, allow me to finish with your purification. Allow Themis to see that it is done.