[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.]
[Orpheus is more than happy to take whatever Apollo has to give, at whatever pace he wants. While he normally wants to have most of the control, this is different. Apollo is different.
He moans softly, leaning down to kiss Apollo as he matches his rhythm.]
[As they kiss, Apollo starts picking up speed. This is a different position than he's used to, but it's not hard to adapt to it. He slides a hand between then to stroke Orpheus off]
[Apollo mumbles something in Greek into the kiss--if Orpheus can make it out, it's essentially Apollo saying "mine" over and over again, just more poetic. The kiss ends, and he moves to bite and mark up Orpheus's neck]
[Orpheus shivers at the words, echoing the sentiment in return, that he is Apollo's, always has been. He tilts his head to the side as Apollo's teeth move over him. A shiver runs down his spine.]
[Apollo takes that a sign to speed up, so he does. It's not as fast or as hard as he'd like, honestly, but it'll do for now. He just wants to hear and see Orpheus come undone for him]
Apollo comes moments after Orpheus with a moan, back arched. He didn't realize how much he needed a good fuck, and having it with Orpheus made it even better]
[Orpheus' whole body goes slack, and he leans heavily against Apollo. That was exactly what he needed and exactly as good as he'd thought it would be. He gives a soft, breathless laugh against Apollo's shoulder as he catches his breath.]
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Not...not then. Before.
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[he doesn't stop, but he does shoot Orpheus an apologetic look for bringing up Eurydice]
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[He grips Apollo's shoulder tighter, giving him a fond look.] He looked like you.
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We were both...really stupid.
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Yeah, we really were.
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["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]
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Apollo keeps pulling out and pushing in, staying slow and gentle unless Orpheus asks for more.
Or he forgets himself and just goes for it. Whichever comes first]
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He moans softly, leaning down to kiss Apollo as he matches his rhythm.]
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Gods...almost...
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Apollo comes moments after Orpheus with a moan, back arched. He didn't realize how much he needed a good fuck, and having it with Orpheus made it even better]
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Did you enjoy it?
[He knows the answer to that, obviously, but hey. Ego boost!]
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Yes. I...very definitely enjoyed it.
...did you? [He's less sure about that than Apollo.]
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[He smiles and kisses him]
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I'm glad it wasn't disappointing.
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[He holds Orpheus close and rolls over so he's on top now.]
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[Apollo's just had a lot more experience than most--okay all--of the other people he's been with.]
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[He was far too self-possessed as a boy.]
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