Suddenly College was alone, Icarus was being blatantly presented to him, and Adonis was crooning to him in a voice he would never, ever be able to refuse. He practically lept to his feet, jerking the zipper down of his too-tight jeans almost quickly enough to cause the mechanism to jam. But it didn't, and thank goodness, because he might have tried to screw Icarus through the denim if it had, and that wouldn't have been a good experience for anyone involved. He ran his hands down Icarus' shoulders, licked his lips with a look in his eyes like a man posessed, gave the small of Icarus' back a light rub before tightly grasping the Greek's hips, and began to ease into him with a soft grunt. "Oh, Adonis-" He panted, "Icarus-"