When his lover starts to kiss him harder, Felih melts against the sheets and pants, moaning softly into Hades' lips and letting his body fluidly roll and press up against his. His mate's kisses are growing fervent and rough, making him want more and more, and soon he's shamelessly rutting his swollen cock against Hades' abdomen, smearing slick precum over his skin, while his hips and the curve of his rear grind against Hades' lap.

"I'd be happy if you did," Felih mumbles between their mouths, between a pair of rushed and needy kisses. "Be all yours again, too, like before-" he pants softly before another kiss, this time nibbling at his lover's lip before swiping over it with his textured Miqo'te tongue.

"Mate me and claim me..." His voice takes on an edge of a whimper as his cock throbs and twitches, spurting pre with a particularly strong wave of need. "As much as you want..."