let me explain

Epi's touch sent electrical waves through him where ever there was contact, a feeling that was new to him. No one touched him like Epimethius, and he wasn't sure that he wanted them to. He felt so... godly with how much the dog seemed to worship him and he wanted more- as much of it as he was willing to give and as often, too.

As Epi shifted until Genesis was straddling him instead, he smiled down at the canine warmly with eyes half closed. His need was obvious, there was no hiding it, nor was he willing to suppress it. As Epi worked circles into his hips where he grasped, Genesis carefully worked himself down, millimeter by millimeter until he sat painfully, teasingly, low on the other mans hips. A soft moan escaped his smirking lips as he shifted just enough to tease them both even further.

He knew he was beautiful, and while he didn't need Epimethius to tell him, he craved hearing it. He tried to hide his next moan, disguise it with the subtle, teasing movements of his hips, but it was probably obvious that he greatly enjoyed hearing him say it. What Epi said next had his heart hammering and a fire burning inside him, he wanted nothing more than that. Pausing in his motions, he leaned down and brushed their lips together before dipping down to his ear. "Show me your devotion," he moaned barely above a whisper, directly into his ear.