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Hermes stumbles slightly as he finally transports into his room. He fumbles his winged sandals off, they fly themselves to where they belong as Hermes flops down onto his large circular bed, his wings stretching out from being him, sliding through the slits on his shirt.
Hermes sighs, “Everything aches..”
Hermes grumbles, shoving his face into his pillow. It’s not like he had to breathe anyways. The sound of someone making soft steps towards his bed made Hermes get up to look over, and he spotted-
“Pollo..”
Hermes murmurs,
Apollo chuckles and takes his sandals off, leaving them at the edge of the bed and climbing in beside Hermes,
“Hello Dear. You had fun?”
“Mh..”
“I think you had too much Ambrosia.”
Apollo Pulled Hermes into his embrace, runnings his fingers over the soft white feathers of Hermes’ wings,
“Mhh..”
Hermes’ wings ruffle softly,
“You haven’t been preening them.”
Apollo noted as he carefully preened the new feathers at the bottom of his wings
“I forgot..”
“Forgot or wanted me to do it for you?”
“…”
Apollo chuckled softly, running his fingers over the base of Hermes’ wings, eliciting a quiet moan out of the shorter male.
“Your so sweet my dear..”
Apollo hums softly, running his hand through Hermes’ medium length dirty blonde hair.
“You really should wash your hair soon.”
“Mhn..”
Hermes grumbles, burying his face in Apollo’s chest
“Clingy are we? Your always like this when your drunk.”
“Shuddup..”
“Are you sleepy Herm?”
“Mhm..”
Apollo chuckles softly, leaning down and kissing Hermes’ neck, making the younger giggle softly. Apollo smiled and started softly biting and marking Hermes’ neck, his giggles turning to soft groans of pleasure, Apollo’s goat tail flicking softly in response as he continues marking the other’s neck.
“Stop it.. Mhn.. Thats enough ‘Pollo..”
Apollo smiles and gives Hermes a soft kiss on the cheek,
“Of course dear.”
Apollo climbed beside Hermes, making sure his wings wouldn’t get crushed. Then he cradled his head by his chest, kissing him on his hairline, before deciding to finally doze off, like the other had.
The next morning Apollo woke up to the sound of Hermes’ wings flapping worriedly, as soon as the younger saw Apollo stir he immediately fired questions,
“What did we do?”
“What did you do?”
“Did you ask?”
Apollo groaned softly after being awoken,
“Dear.. Slow down..”
“Right. Sorry..”
“One question at a time..”
“What did we do?”
“Nothing bad.”
“What did you do?”
“Preened your wings, and marked your neck.”
“Ok.. Did you ask?”
“I forgot to.. M’ sorry.. I just had a long day.. I did stop when you asked me too though..”
“Okay.. Thats fine.. Your fine..”
“Please.. I’m not that whore ass siren..”
Apollo Scowled,
“Aphrodite?”
“Eugh.. Don’t say her name I might throw up..”
“Why do you hate her so much..?”
“Shes insulted my mortal lovers.. She said Daphne wouldn’t have turned into a tree if it was her..”
“Kind of an ass move not gonna lie..”
“Thats what I said.. But Ares just had to be there.”
“He’s a brute.”
“Mh..”
“Sorry for waking you up..”
“Your fine Dear..”
“You can go back to sleep. I need Ambrosia squares.. Fucking hangovers..”
Hermes grumbled angrily,
“Pfft.. You go do that Herm..”