Who wouldn't love being worshiped, especially by such a beautiful and devoted fellow deity? Nergal soaked it up, feeling the tingle of excitement along his skin at the feel of all the kissing and touching, the sweet nuzzle of cheek against his erection. "I think you've been a good enough boy that you can if you want to," he answered, reaching out for Inhalants to tug him closer. He was small and skinny, but the boy was also clumsy, so he didn't know how he was going to maneuver in the car. Though on the plus side, it was a soft-top, so if he did bump his head, it wouldn't hurt. "Come here," he said, "let's see if we can manage to get those pants down."