[Lahabrea gasps as Byleth pushes him onto the bed. He is more than prepared to let Byleth take the initiative here, especially since his young lover kisses him so passionately. Those ravenous kisses are reciprocated tenfold as Lahabrea nibbles on Byleth's plush lips. He nibbles gently across his bottom lip, carefully adding just a hint of pressure here and there. Lahabrea enjoys biting, but for fear of offending Byleth, he refrains from doing so. His hand wanders instead, casually mapping Byleth's lithe form with his fingertips. He wants to remember everything about Byleth, from the smoothness of his skin to the faint heartbeat against his chest.
As he straddles Byleth's lap, a tinge of concern interrupts his lusty thoughts once his new lover undresses him. While he's gotten accustomed to such shenanigans with Themis, he's strangely concerned that Byleth may not like what he sees. Lahabrea, or rather Hephaistos, bears several wounds that reflect his traumatic origins. He is not as smooth and dainty as some of Byleth's previous boyfriends. Hephaistos had a difficult existence, as evidenced by the detailed scars on his chest and the small nicks on his arms. He is one of the oldest of his kind, possibly the oldest based on how he portrays himself. Yet despite the white-graying hair and deep set wrinkles, Lahabrea is still quite handsome.
Hephaistos looks down at Byleth with a hint of worry in his carmine gaze, clearly begging for him not to judge too harshly. He feels so exposed right now, so vulnerable. It feels odd not to have Themis’ arms around him, but this feeling of vulnerability won’t last for long. After all, he is safe with Byleth.]
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As he straddles Byleth's lap, a tinge of concern interrupts his lusty thoughts once his new lover undresses him. While he's gotten accustomed to such shenanigans with Themis, he's strangely concerned that Byleth may not like what he sees. Lahabrea, or rather Hephaistos, bears several wounds that reflect his traumatic origins. He is not as smooth and dainty as some of Byleth's previous boyfriends. Hephaistos had a difficult existence, as evidenced by the detailed scars on his chest and the small nicks on his arms. He is one of the oldest of his kind, possibly the oldest based on how he portrays himself. Yet despite the white-graying hair and deep set wrinkles, Lahabrea is still quite handsome.
Hephaistos looks down at Byleth with a hint of worry in his carmine gaze, clearly begging for him not to judge too harshly. He feels so exposed right now, so vulnerable. It feels odd not to have Themis’ arms around him, but this feeling of vulnerability won’t last for long. After all, he is safe with Byleth.]