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Apollo's hands wand slow up Endymion's back, a shudder of instant sensitivity running through his body. He had never known a human ot make him feel this, well, defenseless. But he loved it. His mouth opens, but submissively, wanting to let Endymion take what he wanted. He had rarely seen Dymion act so questing, so he wanted the youth to have his wish. But it was not as if his body minded, fire all ready felt like it was twisting through his veins. He fnally pulls from the kiss, eyelids heavy ad he gazes up at the boy on his lap, "Possibly... It depends on how good you are. A model can be perfectly flawless in physique and beauty, but they still need the attitude to get them through. You not only have to be incomparable, you have to act it as well..." He begins to kiss Endymion's neck, whispering in the boy's ear, "And if you keep this up, you are well on your way..."

A short moan escapes Apollo's lips, his skin growing warm and flushed with the gentle heat he was known for. Endymion must have known the effect prayers had on him. At one time they were commonplace, providing a short sensation, but for centuries he had gone without. Now everytime he felt Endymion tap into it, his body shook with waves of not only pleasure, but also the desire to please.
His hands began at Dymion's knees before slowly creeping up his thighs, using this grip to pull Dymion closer as well as give the body the touch he desired.He could feel his body igniting where it contacted Endymion's. He whimpers again, nipping at Endymion's neck, "Good... because I need you..."

A moan rumbles from Apollo's throat as his head tilts back, each kiss, each brush of skin, every little unintentional tease was leaving him breathless. It felt as if every feeling was welling inside him like hot turbulent waters, but the feeling of emotions and senses raging within him only made this feel better. One hand dives into Endymion's hair, slowly slipping through the silky locks, fingertips and nails grazing his scalp. However his other hand rests at Endymion's hip, his thumb able to easily reach its destined target as it slides over the clothed flesh, massaging the mortal's growing arousal at a nearly painfully slow pace.

Apollo rubs his hands together, his skin's light slowly fading back to the appearance of a human. He chuckles lightly at Endymion's little display and walks closer, "I haven't slept so well in a long time... I'm sorry though, love,that whenever you wake up, I'm not beside you..." he sits o nthe edge of the bed, still fully nude as wel as his fingers ghost down Dymion's chest and abs. He lean over, licking Endymion's lips before savoring them in a full kiss.

Apollo smirks at his lover, giggling at his behavior, but no one could ever say that he never participated in this lovers' game. He tugs Endymion into his lap and steals another passionate kiss, tilting his lover's chin up to deepen it. His lips heat up at the kiss and he could feel a warm excitement in his chest and stomach.
He breaks the kiss with a small msacking sound and stands up, tossing Endymion's upper alf over his shoulder and carrying him towards the bathroom, giggling, "I'd like to see you try to stop me from joining you..." He walks in and locks the bathroom door, setting Dymion down.

Apollo laughs, gently pinning Endymion against the inner wall of the shower and kissing his neck as he purrs, breathing over his lover's skin, "I know, but I had fun..." He giggles and steps back, turning on the hot water and switching it to come out of the showerhead. He pulls closed the shower door and moans suddenly, feeling the hot water his hit body.

((last post for the night, lol, don't wait up))
Apollo smiles, reaching to balance out the hot water with the cool to get something warm. Sometimes he could forget about the resistance that he had to extreme heat or extreme cold. He turns back to loc his bright violet eyes on Endymion's, feeling a warm sweep of almost dizziness wash over him. He always knew Dymion was beautiful, but watching the sparkling water flow down his body in the dim light of the bathroom... Apollo pants lightly, "Only if I can wash you...."