Ares (ares_godofwar) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-09 21:09:00 |
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Current music: | DJ Tiesto feat. Allure & Julie Thompson - Somewhere Inside of Me |
What am I supposed to be?
Who: Ares (ares_godofwar), Triton (trident_conch)
What: Ares shows up at Triton's place, as requested.
Where: Triton's place. Living room, to be exact?
When: Monday afternoon.
Warnings: Fail, lols and probably 'inappropriate behaviour' between two men. Does being Greek validate these things? I don't know anymore.
Last time he made the trip here, he'd done it by air. He ended up spending the night and reaching home again in the following afternoon. This time he was going by car - he dropped off his tuxedo at the drycleaner's, which he was going to need for Sato's wedding kimono heist on Wednesday, before following the GPS to Triton's place. It took slightly longer by car but it didn't take much energy at all to step on pedals and follow a monotone voice guiding him around.
There were hardly any other cars around when Ares pulled up outside the familiar-looking mansion. He glanced around before heading up the steps to the entrance. When Triton said that the door would be open, Ares assumed he didn't need to knock or announce his arrival. He just stepped inside, closed the door behind him, threw his keys, iPhone and wallet onto the table and started poking his head through doors looking for, as Phobos so endearingly termed him, 'the fishman'.
The slightest of noises upstairs had Ares pull his head out from a room and look at the stairs. That was reason enough to look around on the second level, but if the sex slave was there, the god of war didn't want to be interrupting them.
He went back to the couch where they, not too long ago, had lounged around, smoked and fucked, and, picking up one leg to rest an ankle on the other thigh, he stretched an arm out over the top of the couch and waited - quite patiently, if he could add - for his host.