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[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.

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[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?

[kouros]

You should have said something.

[He pulls his hand away and pulls Orpheus into a brief, but very heated, kiss]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus moans softly against his lips, whining as he rolls his hips.]

I thought you knew.

[kouros]

I never assume when it comes to the Muses's kids.

[He kisses Orpheus again and starts shifting him so Apollo can start easing him down on his cock]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus cries out softly, the expression on his face pure bliss.]

And here I...thought I was being obvious...

[kouros]

[Apollo's trying hard not to moan or cry out, but it's a losing battle]

You had...your wife and then...grief...

[He didn't want to force himself or make Orpheus feel cornered]

[golden_lyre]

[If it were anyone but Apollo, Orpheus would stop right then at the reminder. As it is, a flash of pain crosses his face, a grimace.]

Not...not then. Before.

[kouros]

You were too...young, or so I...I kept telling myself.

[he doesn't stop, but he does shoot Orpheus an apologetic look for bringing up Eurydice]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus gives a dry, cynical laugh.] I was...fourteen the first time someone fucked me.

[He grips Apollo's shoulder tighter, giving him a fond look.] He looked like you.

[kouros]

[That makes Apollo smile, and he eases Orpheus down a little more]

We were both...really stupid.

[golden_lyre]

Yeah... [Orpheus sighs in satisfaction as he sinks onto Apollo.]

Yeah, we really were.

[kouros]

We have a second chance.

["And I'm taking it."

He pushes up a little more until he's certain that Orpheus can't take it and then starts pulling out a bit]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus can't think of anything to say to that that wouldn't quite definitely ruin the mood. He groans as Apollo pulls back, holding onto Apollo's shoulders firmly.]