[While he has heard his true name spoken by others before, this is the first time Byleth has addressed him as such. He is overjoyed to hear his name spoken through those kissable lips, enough that a faint red huge stains his cheeks. A smile crosses his lips briefly, but it is quickly kissed away now that the passion has claimed him.
He hungers now. Hephaistos hungers for the delicious banquet before him. As Byleth adjusts to better accommodate his much taller lover, Hephaistos decides right there that he wants to push this man to the brink of oblivion. However, he is surprised when Byleth arranges to climb onto him, quickly finding the bed's cushions against his back. Hephaistos gives a faint chuckle, clearly amused. His chuckles quickly fade into broken moans as Byleth plunges into him again. He could feel his body clench around Byleth's cock, bringing him even deeper than before from this angle.
Those quiet gasps from earlier quickly increase in volume as Byleth sets a bruising pace. All the tension and reluctance he still felt had vanished, replaced by unbridled pleasure as he let the young mercenary fuck his way inside him. With each thrust, those gentle moans become more fervent, not ashamed to let Byleth know how much he enjoys it. He claws at his lover's body, desperately grasping for anything as he is fucked against the mattress. His desperate cries reverberate throughout the bedroom, and his eyes water slightly at the corners.]
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He hungers now. Hephaistos hungers for the delicious banquet before him. As Byleth adjusts to better accommodate his much taller lover, Hephaistos decides right there that he wants to push this man to the brink of oblivion. However, he is surprised when Byleth arranges to climb onto him, quickly finding the bed's cushions against his back. Hephaistos gives a faint chuckle, clearly amused. His chuckles quickly fade into broken moans as Byleth plunges into him again. He could feel his body clench around Byleth's cock, bringing him even deeper than before from this angle.
Those quiet gasps from earlier quickly increase in volume as Byleth sets a bruising pace. All the tension and reluctance he still felt had vanished, replaced by unbridled pleasure as he let the young mercenary fuck his way inside him. With each thrust, those gentle moans become more fervent, not ashamed to let Byleth know how much he enjoys it. He claws at his lover's body, desperately grasping for anything as he is fucked against the mattress. His desperate cries reverberate throughout the bedroom, and his eyes water slightly at the corners.]