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 Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 3:11 pm
Apollo was finding this whole experience to be more and more embaressing as he blushed, glancing down at their hands. Then back up to Endymion's eyes. He had always be so forward before with other prospects but... this was different. Now it was like he was paralyzed with a near heartattack. He tries to keep a cool composure, but it felt as if gentle flames were licking his skin where their hands were joined. And Endymion's eyes... So... hopeful? He nearly jumps when the waiter brings the dessert, thankful for and cursing the distraction at the same time. He draws in a long shaky breath, trying to calm his pounding heart. Gods, why did Dymion look so dazzling tonight there right beside him. Their hands left each other and he let the hand slide to his lap, unmoving, as if paralyzed by the loss of the feeling. He glances down at the plate before him, almost too keyed up to eat it. But in a way... He glances up at Dymion, knowing that this was a welcomed feeling, even with the tension now. it was like adrenaline, but stronger, much stronger. He gives Dymion a small smile, his own violet eyes meeting the strong cobalt blues across the table. He picks up his fork and takes a small bite, silent.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 1:31 pm
Now that everything seemed to go back to normal.....somewhat. Endymion returned Apollo's smile, causing a funny little flutter in his stomach.
He put a forkful of the chocolate mousse in his mouth, the dessert melted on his tongue. The youth wondered if this was how a kiss would taste like.
"Apollo?" He leaned in closer to him, speaking in a low voice. "Thank you....I, huh, I've had no choice in refusing anyone before......I-I.." He gulped, "I've always had to fight...for them to leave me alone." Should he go on? He felt safe with Apollo but this one thing, should he tell him? Endymion bit his lower lip. "...I've never been "with" a woman or a man." He stopped then, pulling back. Dymion looked down at his dessert sure that the God would laugh at him. A virgin? from Pandora's Box? By the Gods, He haven't even -Kissed- anyone yet!
Endymion's hand clenched around a napkin. Gathering all the courage the past few days brought him he looked up into Apollo's face. "Can...can you help me...g-get my first kiss?" he stuttered his request.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 2:28 pm
Apollo's eyes settled on Dymion, his mouth slightly open in surprise. Thhose eyes... he couldn't be lying... But had he heard that right? Endymion had never...? But he had that master that would sell him off to anyone... His hand was trembling a small bit and he quickly put down the fork before it got bad enough that he hurt himself. A lock of his hair slid down along his face, and he suddenly looked very young... He felt young too... But then Dymion asked that question. He blinks his eyes first averting, but then glancing up and locking on Endymion's eyes. Had Endymion just...? Did he really want Apollo to...? Apollo felt suddenly foolish. He had kissed people before, easily, without thought, without care... Why was this so strange to him. He was blushing deeply and he finally answers softly, "If you wish it..." Before he even knew what he was doing, his hand was up to Endymion's cheek, thumb caressing back and forth as his hand simply rested there. He leans closer, his lock of hair, brushing again Dymion's cheek. But at the last moment, his face slid past Endymion's, his heart pounding. He nuzzles right beneath Endymion's jaw, placing a small kiss onthe jawline before whispering, "hey, let's get out of here..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 2:44 pm
Pull away.....don't let him.... His mind tittered at him, he couldn't move. the touch of Apollo's lips on his face had him immoble for a moment.
He nodds, though a bit dazedly.
Gettting up from the table and moving towards the door, Dymion moved almost machanicly. It was only after Apollo helped him with his jacket and he felt the cold blast of wind in his face did he realize what was going to happen. He shivvered and stuck his hands in his pokets. "It.....It don't have to be right away." He smiled nervoulsy. "I mean.....it can wait....I, huh....I like you but..."
But what? He questioned himself. I -do- like him, I would like it if he kissed me.....if only I wasn't so scared to ask him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 3:07 pm
Damn, it was cold outside. Apollo shivers slightly, almost happy to get into the cold away from the restaurant. Inside, he had felt the stares, felt the thoughts so loud of those around them. His eyes glance to his companion and he smiles a little, "I know... There's just... so many people in that restaurant.... Plus, the sun will be setting soon..." It was a very ironic statement judging that it was much to cloudy to see even a hint of the sun, but the clouds were grey with light and the sun really was there behind all of them. A shiver runs through him as he too buries his hand in his pockets, then, on second thought, he sticks his nearest ahdn into Endymion's coat pocket as well, immediately spreading warmth through both Endymion's skin and through the fabric himself. He silently hopes that Endymion didn't figure out Apollo's real power which was simple equivalent exchange (I know, I know, Fullmetal Alchemist, but its a good term to describe this), that simply making heat like this meant that he simply took away cold and displaced it on to his own body. The cold had to go somewhere... he shivers slightly, walking in a brisk, butnot too fast pace. he finally whispers, "Sorry you didn't get to finish dessert..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 3:14 pm
"Then...." Endymion walked along with him. "Then you owe me something just as good as dessert." with his other hand he pulled up his coat collor to cover the lower part of his face. He was warmed by Apollo's power but he could still feel the wind nipping at his exposed ear. Stepping closer, Endymion hugged Apollo's arm, pressing his face to his shoulder.
"Apollo? where are we going now?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 3:26 pm
Apollo blinks, utterly surprised but... he liked this side of Endymion very much, welcoming the way he was almost snuggled up against him. He smiles warmly, eyes warm despite the cold. He purrs lightly, "I guess I do, don't I... where do you want to go?... Anywhere is fine with me..." He lets his head tilt to the side, sliding his face in Endymion's hair for a moment, taking in the sweet smell of shampoo. He smiles, feeling vaguely odd about how this evening was working out, but he wasn't complaining.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 3:54 pm
There's a slight wind, a whisper that seems to worm it's way into Apollo's mind, reminding him that he has a place to go and all he needs to do is ask.
((lol, I have to get back in somehow >_>*))
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 5:25 pm
"I want.....To explore this City, Surely there must be some intresing placesing to see." Endymion lifted his head and pulled on Apollo's arm, insistantly. He wanted to be out for awhile. To see and be seen, he wanted to celibrate his freedom with the one person he knew.
"Come On Apollo, You must know someplace where we can have fun." Endymion gave him his most charming smile, one he knew that would trun any man's, (straight or not) will to do what he wanted.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 6:31 pm
Apollo blushes a little bit despite his constant battle to stay composed and calm. Endymion was really tugging him which ever way he wanted and Apollo really didn't mind. He says softly, "Actually, I used to spend so much time at Pandora's Box since my band always had gigs there.... Actually, there is someplace... Not really a party or a bar, but it's warm... I promised to meet someone... You can meet another god" He smiles, his own smile being one that held soft spleading and so much warmth, meaning mostly it had about the same effect Endymion's had, "He's very polite... Hermes that is...."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 12:55 pm
"Hermes?" Endymion's face had an expression of surprise. He hadn't expected for the other gods to be in the same city. "He's here?" He stopped pulling on Apollo's arm and thought for a moment. Yes he would like to see the other gods, now that he was with Apollo it was possible to Meet them in person. Something that no ordinary man would have thought to do.
"Yes, I would like to meet him." He was curious.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 3:10 pm
Apollo smirks a little bit as if holding a secret, which, in a way, he was. If Dymion thought Apollo didn't really look like the perfect depiction of a god, then he'd be less of a believer upon meeting Hermes. He snickers slightly, envisioning Endymion's face when he saw Hermes' ragged clothes and badboy appearance. Apollo keeps walking, his mind closing in around him as he pushed out breath after icy breath on the way to the apartment that Hermes had directed him to a few nights ago. He wanted to see Hermes... but in a way, he didn't. Hermes had always been a very good friend, especially when times were god, before.. before everything turned to chaos. Hermes had always been kind to him, but in a way Hermes' loyalty to Jupiter was only a hurtful reminder of his own rebellion. Apollo had no idea if Hermes resented him or what... But blowing up at him at the alley hadn't helped matters any. He would have to hide bitterness and possibly bury it for the sake of this reunion. He didn't want the bitterness anymore, he just wanted the memories to go away. Somewhere in his thoughts, his body drew away from Endymion, feeling awkward with the young man hanging on him like that, like Apollo was some sugar daddy boyfriend. But it wasn't odd of Apollo, he always shrugged away from physical contact. He vaguely wonders if meeting Hermes again with Endymion around was a good idea. His only real concern was if Dymion could really take the information he may find out about tonight...
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:07 pm
Endymion seemed to sence that Apollo didn't want to be borthered, so he let his arms drop and half closed his eyes as a gust of wind blew into his face. In loseing contact, he could now feel how cold it really was.
(( Meh, your not giving me any openings here The Pms are still down why don't you email me?))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:22 pm
((openings?)) They finally get to the apartment building and Apollo says softly, "He's here... this is where he showed me..." He turns his eyes to Endymion, giving him a little bit of a smile, "You know... You don't have to come with me, I could do this later..." He blinks, having not really noticed it when he had pulled away from Endymion, it had just physically happened. He steps closer and wraps his arms around Dymion, "Gods, your freezing... I'm sorry, here" He warms Dymion up with a touch of his own powers but mostly only with his own body heat, "It might get boring in there... Hermes and I have a lot to talk about.... Most of it about... about the things I told you about in the restaurant...."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:32 pm
(( NM, confused ))
"Oh..." He sounded disapointed but if what they wanted to talk about something important, he shouldn't intrude. "Well then, I'll wait out here." He found a bench in the hall and sat down.
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