âSure. Honesty, loyaltyâŠI may be in charge of Hell but Iâm not all sin.â The drinks in Hadesâ body made him feel more relaxed, the willingness to talk more rolling off his tongue smoother than usual.Â
Hades allowed Titania to talk, an amused smile quirking his lips at the proposition. A calloused palm came to rest over the small hand on his arm, his hands coming to touch Titaniaâs. With uncharacteristic gentleness, he pulled her body close between his thighs, meeting her gaze with a lidded one of his own.
âDoesnât happen as often as you think it does.â Briefly, Persephone passed through his mind, but Hades was quick to push her out of his thoughts. Fingers traced the outline of Titaniaâs dress as he spoke, allowing him to smooth a hand across her back.Â
âImpatient, are we?â Hades grinned, voice low enough for only her to hear.
âI am some of those thingsâ, Titania nodded, sure no one appreciated her hard honesty and it was true that she would do anything for the fairy kingdom. âWho said something about sin?â,he was the embodiment of sin, at least from her point of view, but she hadnât connected the two until he mentioned it.Â
His hand was rough but his touch was soft, it wasnât at all how she expected. Part of her thought that he would just brush her away, make a comment about how drunk she was and walk out of the place. But she wasnât prepared for this, this closeness and how everything dissolved but him.Â
âShame, I know Iâm not the only one who wants to jump at the chanceâ, her eyes focused on his lips for a moment, she could climb on his lap and close the gap between them, end this torture. Her body was already on alert, aware about the hand that glided down her back, leaving a trail of goosebumps. âYou can add it to my list of bad traitsâ, she bit her lower lip, invading his personal bubble and sitting on his lap, still grabbing on his arm, âdoes this say too impatient or just eager?â.