dress as hades

Tartarus moved his lips slightly, revealing a slight annoyance of gnashing his teeth.The supreme contract must be completed with the willingness of both parties.The current situation is not how he chooses, but that Hades will never agree to it anyway.

Hades looked at Tartarus, his expression had maintained a calm indifference since the beginning of the commentary.He had tasted all those helplessness, regret, and guilt before he understood it.Now there is only firmness left in his heart.

Tartarus understood what Hades was thinking from the look on his mind.A gleam of melancholy flashed across the always calm black pupils, and a little impatience rose in his heart, because of his determination.The hand beside him wrapped a strand of black hair around his white fingers, and the cold and smooth touch wiped away the restlessness in his heart.

It's not that they don't love each other, it's not that they don't want to be with each other forever, it's just that gods like them insist that they can never compromise.Hades didn't want the other party to worry about this problem anymore, so he pulled up the thin quilt around his waist and said, "Tartaros, your wound hasn't healed yet, you should take a rest."

After being silent for a while, Tartarus saw the obvious fatigue between Hades' brows, and stopped bringing up the topic, and hugged him sideways, with his head against his head and the tips of his noses facing each other, as long as he stepped forward At one point, they will bump into each other.

A kiss with a cold touch fell on the eyes, and the emerald green eyes closed physiologically, and when they got closer, they could even clearly see the slight trembling of the dense eyelashes above.Hades blinked, blinked away the itch, put his hand against his, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

At the beginning of the day, even a place like the underworld is shrouded in a dim soft light, signaling the beginning of the day.

The huge sleeping hall was still silent in the darkness.Hades was awakened by the constant harassment, opened his eyes, the cold green pupils were a little hazy when he woke up, but became bright in the next moment.Slightly resisting a certain god who was shaking his neck, "Tartaros."

Following his strength, Tartarus raised his head, with a soft smile on his face: "Hades, morning." He turned over, pressed himself on him, and slowly leaned on him. Grind it up.

Similar figures are overlapped together, one crow black and one cold gray long hair are intertwined and spread out, and the handsome face of Shen Di has a softness that is only shown for the other party, imbuing this space with a kind of tranquility and tranquility. Feel.

A strange feeling gradually arises from the tightly fitting body during the rubbing, a little commotion is about to move in the deepest part.

Hades' eyes darkened, not only his own figure, but also a longing flicker in his eyes.

I don't know who moved first, it doesn't matter.The beautifully lined lips were pressed together, and Tartarus opened his lips that were not closed tightly, and inserted his tongue into his warm mouth, swept across the teeth, palate, and cavity wall, and licked the inside carefully Every inch of it, and finally hooked his tongue, entangled with each other.There was a very suggestive subtle sound of water in his ears, and Hades wrapped his tongue around him, entangled and sucked in the response.

Perhaps at this moment, only distraught and fascinated can describe their situation.

It's like lighting a fire with magic power, burning up two gods who are always cold and cold, making them just want to be close to each other to relieve their burning thirst.Even this brief comfort is followed by a more passionate impulse.After the two gods woke up, they found that the other's hands were pinching and moving around their bodies.The quilt that covered them had long been crumpled and pushed aside, and Hades's unlined clothes were also pulled over his arms, revealing a large clean and strong chest with dark red marks on it, which made people see The Tartarus became more emotional.

Hades felt the smooth and firm texture under his hand, and unconsciously kneaded it with some force.Knocking his eyes slightly, his body clings to each other without a single gap, and he can clearly feel the other party's state.The hot body, the undisguised desire in those eyes, and the hardness of each other.

He and he both fell in love.

This is not a shameful thing, and they have never done this kind of thing between them, of course because they don't pay much attention to this aspect, and because they didn't intend to touch this aspect at that time.And just like now, since the two expressions are moving, they didn't resist such a thing.

Hades touched his forehead, calming down the rare emotion.One hand moved to the white cloth wrapped around Tartarus's chest, and he placed it lightly without exerting any force. The other hand pressed the hand he was caressing on his waist, and his voice was hoarse, "Tartaros , you are not well yet, next time."

Tartarus didn't expect to be rejected by him, he was slightly taken aback, feeling a little disappointed and ready to withdraw his hand, and listened to his words.Silently looking at the god below him, he had always been indifferent, but now there was a slight blush on his face, and a tinge of bright red on top of the whiteness, making Tartarus feel a little suffocated.The long and narrow blue eyes were slightly closed, but the distance between them still allowed him to see the glistening water inside, a little forbearing, a little chaotic.The light-colored lips were covered with a layer of moist water, and they were a little erotic, red and swollen.There are also some extremely deep and extremely black long hairs, sticking to the side of the cheeks, scattered around the body in a mess...

Like cold ice and snow on fire.

Suddenly, a strong possessive desire rose in Tartarus' heart.This god, I have used all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of patience, watching and guarding carefully, and now I finally show myself a look that I have never shown in front of others.The god who can make him show such a face is only himself, and it can only be himself.The people next to him can't even see the slightest bit.

At this moment, Tartarus felt that he would absolutely not be able to bear such lust and lust.

but

In Hades's emerald green eyes, which are rare to see waves, there is lust, more forbearance, worry about himself, and self-blame.He is not indifferent.He desires as much as himself, but he is more worried about his body.

Tartarus didn't speak, but he didn't move either, he just leaned against him, ready to subdue the tumbling tide.

At this moment, Hades moved, as if hesitating, but he didn't seem to.

Even though the warmed up body is higher than usual, the temperature on the hands is still much colder than a hard place somewhere.The hard and hot object was held by cool hands, and the contrasting stimulation made it seem even hotter.

Tartarus looked at him in surprise, with a kind of unbearable pain on his face, "Hades?"

Hades leaned on his neck and said in a low voice, "I'll help you."

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