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Tweak says, "I may not be human"

aquivering (aquivering) wrote in themoderngods,
@ 2012-04-01 19:43:00

Entry tags:

!thread, ♥ roger fairechild, ♥ tobias catch : dropped, ♦ eros, ♦ psyche

WHO Eros & Tobias/Psyche
WHEN 1 April 2012 | evening
WHERE Eros' flat
WHAT Eros invited Tobias/Psyche over because he doesn't want to lose them.

He was working quietly on some contracts as he awaited Tobias and Psyche's arrival. A bottle of white wine sat chilled as he slowly sipped a glass of the sweet Riesling, every so often checking his phone to make a response or answer an email that came in. He was unsure of where Himeros was, he thought he had left, but he had not been quite sure. If he was in, he was very quiet, a surprise for his rambunctious brother, particularly this night of all nights.

When he heard the door chime he buzzed him up, quickly gathering his papers into an orderly stack on the edge of the coffee table and got out another glass, though did not yet pour it. And then, almost as if sensing the body on the other side, Eros was up and to the door opening it, smiling widely at the beautiful man there in the doorway. "Come in," his hand reached out to grasp Tobias' and he pulled him flush against his body to kiss him, doing as he'd wanted for so long, burying his hand into his dark hair to caress their lips together, tongue tasting the unique tang of his mouth.

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aquivering
2012-04-09 04:06 am UTC (link)

He would not be pushy, he knew no good came out of forcing someone (unlike some of his other family members seemed to think), but when they were of a like mind, consenting, Eros saw no reason not to turn on the charm.

His power seeped from him in an almost gliding motion, almost an invisible lover all on its own. Though he had no need to make Psyche love him any further, he wanted Tobias to be comfortable, to relax and enjoy every moment. Being the god of love gave him domain over a whole gamut of human emotions and in this instance he was quite glad of them. Gently kissing him again, his lips then dropped down his jaw to rise over the swell of the bone down the valley of his neck, tongue making patterns across Tobias' throat.

With a sliding hand up his leg, fingers learning the landscape of his flesh, tips teasing the defined flesh of his hips, up his abs, chest, allowing it to move all the way over his shoulder to brace over him, Eros' lips still gently sucking on his throat.

He did all this while expertly allowing himself to cover a digit on his opposing hand in lube; it was then in a sort of synced triplicate Eros bit lightly at the flesh along the curve of Tobias' shoulder, slipping a finger into him, and pulsating power and want over them both.

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psychedfor
2012-04-10 06:29 am UTC (link)

It blanketed him, that power, and it was a familiar sensation that crept and crawled over Psyche's new skin until it's warmth seeped deep into her bones. She never once protested his use of power over her never doubted his love to be true. She longed for this sensation and when he began to pour it out over her she arched Tobias' pliant body against him, thigh spreading and hips rolling until there was a spark of their arousals.

"Gods," his voice rasped, fingers drowning in the curls at the back of Eros' head. One finger alone was causing his toes to curl, he could only imagine a second, a third, and then that grand feeling of something far more filling.

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