Continued...

[kouros]

From here

[He smiles]

You're welcome, Orpheus.

[He pushes open the door to his apartment, making a face as he gestures to a door]

I hate this place. My room's over there.

Comments

[golden_lyre]

I think it might be the perks of being you.

[He grins back and slides a hand over Apollo's chest.]

[kouros]

True...Dionysus doesn't look half as good as I do.

[He'll let Orpheus just touch for a little. He's doing the same]

[golden_lyre]

No one does, my lord.

[He shifts to move more on top of Apollo, straddling him.]

[kouros]

I don't remember the last time I had someone on top of me like this.

[His hands rest on Orpheus's hips]

Probably centuries.

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus laughs softly, his hands settling on Apollo's chest.] Seriously?

[kouros]

Seriously. Can you see me letting anyone top during sex but myself?

[And occasionally the Muses, but Orpheus probably doesn't want to know that about his aunts and mother]

[golden_lyre]

[No, he really doesn't.]

Just because I'm on top, doesn't mean I'm topping...

[kouros]

Oh, so you want me to...?

[He gestures vaguely]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus smirks and rolls his hips forward.]

Want you to what?

[kouros]

[Oh, gods. He bites back a moan]

Have my way with you?

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus is not shy about letting out his own moan.]

Yeah. Gods, yes. I want that.

[kouros]

I'm not sure I thought to get lube or anything...check in the table drawer. It'll be there if I did.

[golden_lyre]

You can't just make that appear?

[He smiles, reaching for the drawer.]

[kouros]

...would you believe I've never tried? It's not like Olympus is short on sex...anything. I never needed to.

[The drawer is empty, but a thing of lube appears in there as soon as Apollo realizes that he should try it]

[golden_lyre]

Come on, though. I know you don't only have sex on Olympus.

[He laughs when the tube appears, holding it up.]

You want to do the honors or should I?

[kouros]

I take it with me.

[He smiles, but holds a hand out]

I want to.

[golden_lyre]

But not here, huh?

[He presses the tube into Apollo's hand.]

[kouros]

I wasn't planning on being taken from the mountain and running into someone I wanted to fuck into the mattress.

[He's rarely crass like that, but hey. He can't lie.

He doesn't bother to ask if Orpheus has done this before--that much is pretty obvious. Instead, he just opens the bottle and shifts Orpheus so it's easier to reach around behind him and slide a finger in]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus shivers at that confession, and when Apollo's finger enters him, he groans, gripping the god's shoulder.]

Fuck...I'm glad you did...

[kouros]

One good thing about this whole wormhole nonsense, hm?

[Orpheus is just beautiful like this. Apollo's gentle and mindful of Orpheus's reactions, slipping in another finger when he thinks Orpheus is ready]

[golden_lyre]

I am...not at all complaining.

[He's obviously quite eager, pushing back to accept the intrusion, fucking himself on Apollo's fingers.]

[kouros]

No, you're not, are you?

[Gods, he can't remember the last time he had someone so eager for this. He works Orpheus, wanting to make sure he's ready]

How long...?

[golden_lyre]

How long since I...did this?

[His fingers dig into Apollo's shoulder.]

[kouros]

Well, that, but I meant how long have you wanted this?

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus laughs breathlessly.]

Since I was old enough to want?