gods are cool.

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 Sorry Texas, John is here to fuck up your day. More like he's using his wind powers to fuck up your day. Either way, to his own amusement he is watching rain pour and  causing winds to blow at somewhat dangerous speeds. It was cool of the rain god to help a drought, but it was no fun if there wasn't a little chaos to follow. He cracks a laugh when a lady completely loses her umbrella, no more nice hair, and hope she had some waterproof mascara. Because it was pouring.

He won't take any notice to anyone else around him, he's having far too much fun giving hell to the place Dave is usually cast out to when he needs a little time out. Which is literally really funny to him, no matter how many times John abuses his powers, they have only cast him out a couple of times. In a state far away from the one Dave is placed. They never really got along completely in the first place, so John messing with something that Dave might hold dear to him is literally no surprise, hell, John isn't even going to be phased if Dave socks him in the face for even being this terrible to those poor mortals.

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[rememberstime]

Dave places the bowl on one of the counters, eyebrow raised.

He usually doesn't care about people coming in here, but John not enjoying the festivities and following him? That's kind of weird. "It ain't exactly a party in here. Why aren't you with the others?"

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"Because." He steps forward, making his way right into Dave's personal space. He doesn't really give Dave much of a choice as to whether he wants him there or not. "I am so tired of you being so perfect. I hate you for being perfect. I'm jealous of you." He looks angry, but he doesn't feel angry. His chest feels tight right now and he can't explain why.

Nope. Fuck it. He isn't giving Dave any time to figure it out, and he isn't giving himself any time to figure it out either. He pulls Dave forward and smashes their lips together, it has been far too fucking long since he's had this.

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Jealous of him? He would have ever expected those words coming from John. He isn't even sure why John is jealous. Or how he's perfect (he's pretty sure he isn't).

He doesn't really have much time to think before John is kissing him. Well. Alright? Tell a guy you're jealous of him then start kissing him. He supposes he's experienced weirder things. And for what it's worth. Dave immediately kisses back, pressing up against John until he's pretty much pushing John back towards his bed.

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Dave just doesn't understand. He will never understand why John is so jealous. An explanation would do them both no good, because John simply cannot epxlain the reason for his jealousy.

John didn't expect to actually receive kisses back, he hadn't expected Dave to react to the kiss like this. But he won't complain. He regains his footing after stumbling once on his trip backwards, as soon as the back of his calves touch the bed he pulls Dave on top of him.

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Dave immediately moves to straddle John. His lips haven't left John's at all. John is silly for not expecting this. Dave was the god of passion. If there was anything Dave will earnestly react to, it's this.

Although, he doesn't seem to even ask how far John even wanted to go. His fingers are already trailing underneath John's clothes.

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John is exploring whatever he can with his hands, making sure his lips never leave Dave's. His skin was soft and the way they moved their lips was already a sin in itself.

Not that John minded that he didn't ask. It was clear that John wanted to go as far as Dave was willing to go. He has never needed something like this more than he does right now.

[rememberstime]

This is probably gonna be the best sex you've ever had, John. Dave was like a fire. He let off so much heat, but it didn't burn. He grinds his hips against John.

Dave bites at John's bottom lip, his voice low when he speaks up. "I guess it was only a matter of time. I've seen you fuck enough people after all."

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He let out a breathy but very pleased moan. He has never experienced someone grinding their hips like this. Holy shit. This is already turning out better than any other sex he's ever had. They have barely started.

He lets out a breath, he guesses the question on how Dave knew he was a fan of lip biting was answered. "I would call that really fucking weird if you weren't the god of passion."

[rememberstime]

"Hey. Don't hate on a kink. Voyeurism isn't that weird. You don't appreciate watching attractive people get it on while getting your rocks off?" He rolls his hips against, fingers moving to start undressing the other. He seems pretty casual with admitting that he gets off to it, but whatever.

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"Never really seen anyone have sex besides some of the other gods." He takes a sharp breath, fuuuuuck. "We really are a completely indecent species." It is true, sometimes gods never make it behind closed doors. John wasn't sure he wanted anyone to see this. "But, if that is what gets you off." He shifts so it's easier to start taking his clothes off, his hands are immediately reaching for Dave's robes.

How is he so scantily clad right now. How?

[rememberstime]

"Don't call it indecent. There's nothing indecent about expressing yourself through carnal pleasure." While John might find it indecent, Dave finds it gorgeous. Being stuck in the throes of passion. Making love. It's beautiful to him at the very least. "A lot of things do." Dave shifts so he can start sucking at John's collarbone.

His robes really do make for easy access.

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John just isn't really practiced in this kind of thing, you can have sex all night long but that doesnt mean you're going to be good at it. He slips his hands underneath those robes, exploring the expanse of skin underneath them, tilting his head to expose his neck if Dave wished to go upwards from his collar bone. Perhaps finally John would understand why Dave found things like this to be so beautiful.

"Dave," John really couldn't find anything intelligent to say, so he just breathes out Dave's name. He was going to lose it if Dave wasnt careful.

[rememberstime]

Dave sits up and easily shrugs the loose robes off him, body completely exposed except for all the jewelry he's still wearing. For someone who represents fire, his skin is pale and smooth.

He leans down again to press kisses to whatever exposed skin that his mouth can get to.

shitty 3G is shitty.

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John takes a moment to appreciate Dave, every last inch of him. He certainly sees Dave in a different light now. He's bare and showing himself. He lets his hands glide up Dave's side and back down, making sure to appreciate every last muscle across his body. It was clear John was filled with lust and want right now, and it wasnt fueled by hatred.

"You're beautiful."

laughs at you

[rememberstime]

"A lot of people say that." His response is neutral. He's kind of used to it. He's also kind of used to people only interested in that.

Dave just casually starts undressing the other, letting out a low hum as he does so. "I didn't think you'd be so docile in bed. You seem like a much more forward guy than that."

>:(

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"It's hard to process shit with you sucking at my collarbones." He lifts up enough to slip his torso out of his own robes, he would worry about shrugging the rest off when Dave wanted them off. "You've watched me have enough sex. You really think I'm a forward guy? Those humans are pretty easy to scare off if you're forward in trying to take them to bed, they aren't like us in the respect that we just take what we want when we desire this. I may lack most forms of common sense, but I don't lack tact when I'm trying to take someone to bed."

He rolls his eyes and moves to pull Dave back down for another kiss, they should probably shut up and not talk about things. That was a good way for them to get into some stupid argument and John is not in the mood to stop doing what they're doing.

[rememberstime]

"Of course I think so," Dave breathes out. "Just because you may change your tactics for humans doesn't mean that I can't see the force behind it. I can feel it. That strength and passion and want." Dave rolls his hips down against John's letting out a pleased sigh. "And I'm not human anyways, so you don't really have to worry about scaring me off." Not that Dave ever gets scared off. There was no way to instill fear in the God of Fire and Passion.

Dave kisses him back hard. "Let's be honest. You want to take all that you desire, but you can't do that with humans now can you."

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"Hah," John laughs only because he thinks part of that statement is funny. He doesn't see how Dave is even standing being in the same bed much less kissing him on the mouth right now. John has been and always will be such an asshole to him. He breathes again when their hips connect, fuck. He wants this so bad right now. "Even after everything I have ever done to you?"

John closes his eyes for a moment, enjoying the passion between the both of them. If this wasn't everything he had ever been looking for in a sexual partner he didn't know what was. "Humans are too weak to handle what I have to offer."

[rememberstime]

Dave continues to rut against John until there's a nice rhythm. "I've been slighted all my life. You can't honestly think I'd hold grudges over just you. I don't really have the luxury to do that anyways. I rather spend it in better ways. Like sex." Dave wasn't embarrassed at all. It's not like it isn't a secret that all of them have pretty extravagant sex lives.

"There's a lot of gods up here you could tussle with." Dave has had his fair share of sex with the others.

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John's hands are holding Dave's hips, encouraging him to continue the rhythm. "I take cheap shots at you all the fucking time." He takes a deep breath. "I more or less expected you to object to this outright. Even if you are the God of Passion." Yeah, they could always spend the time they are angry at each other having sex, it would be a lot more productive.

"But I choose you of all the ones I have to choose from," John snorts, rolling his hips up to meet Dave's. This isn't his first roundabout with a god, no. But this is the first time he's actually so far been completely satisfied.

[rememberstime]

"Are you implying that we should stop? You're honestly thinking way too into this if you're bringing this up right now while I'm naked on top of you." And he finds it kind of amusing that John is bringing it up in the first place while this is happening. Not even waiting till after or anything.

"And why is that? Other than for excellent sex you could get from someone you usually don't see to care to deal with."

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"No. Like hell we're stopping." The grips Dave's hips might have suddenly taken a turn for the tighter. He doesn't want to stop. He really didn't know why he brought up, other than he was shocked. Sue him for expecting a punch in the face instead of Dave naked and rubbing their bodies together.

"Something about you," He shrugs. He squirms around a bit, enough to get the correct amount of leverage to attempt a position switch. John was going to fuck Dave into next week if he kept taunting him like this.

[rememberstime]

"You're the one that's trying to give me reasons to reconsider," Dave replies with a breathy little chuckle. "You always manhandle merchandise like this?" He glances at John's hands, but the way he does it is almost in admiration.

Dave event lets the other switch positions, arching his back up to John's chest with a purr. "What about me?" While he'd like to move on, he's also curious as to what the other means.

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"No one else can handle it if I handle them like this. The merchandise isn't fragile so I'm going to handle it with as much vigor as I please." Dave wasn't going to reconsider now. John was very invested at this point, and he wanted to finish.

"I don't know. You piss me off and yet here I am wondering how the hell this ended up being something we're completely okay with doing. I want you, but I hate you." John is silently claiming Dave as his and if anyone goes against that then they would be sorry. "Mixed emotions suck. The God of Passion danced his way right into my mind."

[rememberstime]

"I'm not gonna say no to sex," Dave merely comments, legs wrapping around John's waist. "But you aren't the only person that wants me, you know." Who doesn't want the God of Passion in their bed? Yeah, that's pretty much dumb.