gods are cool.

[longwinded]

 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]

"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.

[longwinded]

"Too fucking bad for them." He shakes his head and leans down to bite at Dave's collarbone. He was intent to leave something there. It isn't like he means to be rough or possessive. But he finally has Dave where he thinks he wants him and he has to mention that.

"Anyone would kill to have you, but they can't have you now."

[rememberstime]

Dave lets out a pleased sigh when John bites down. "Are you really gonna go out of your way to ensure that? Last time I checked, you don't pay that much attention to me until you feel like pushing my buttons."

Dave wondered if John was going to actually put the effort to keep that up.

[longwinded]

"You underestimate me, Dave." He rolls his eyes. He is essentially pushing different buttons this way isn't he? Taking advantage of their current situation he rolls his hips into Dave's, it wouldn't take much more than this for John to uphold his promise of fucking him into next week.

[rememberstime]

"You really gonna keep track of my bed habits? Darn, isn't that a bit sweet. But don't you have your own obligations that isn't watching the God of Passion get some?" He lets out a sigh, grinding his hips against John's.

[longwinded]

He would make a witty comment about how it would cause less natural disaster for everyone. But he is getting really worked up at this point. He reaches down, sorry Dave there is a hand around your dick now and John is stroking it. It was time for the God of Passion to shut up right now before John gets too frustrated.

So more or less, Dave pissed John off enough to actually start the ball rolling faster on this escapade.

[rememberstime]

Dave lets out a pleased moan. "Did I make you angry?" It's taunting. Only in a situation would their roles be reverse. Dave taunting and John losing his temper. After all, this was what Dave reigned over. He lets out a breathless chuckle. "Or you just playing rough because it's me?

[longwinded]

His thumb strokes the head and his teeth are claiming whatever skin they can. Of course Dave just made him angry. When isn't John angry is the question. John is always ruffled about something, and that something is usually if not always Dave.

"I'm pissed, actually. But I'm also playing rough because you can handle it."

[rememberstime]

"You seem like the type who likes to play it that way anyways, oh Mr. Wind God." His tone is playful and he writhes under the other letting out pleased sighs. "You'd be better off not getting so angry all the time though. Don't you feel like it just complicates things?"

[longwinded]

He sighs, and it's very obviously in an annoyed fashion. His hand slacks for a moment only to pick back up just a moment later. "Why does that matter to you? A lot of things are complicated. Nothing different now, and nothing will be different then." He's an angry person, and Dave can't just change that. Nor will John willingly change it.

[rememberstime]

"You don't get tired of being angry all the time? There's so many better emotions to have then to be angry. Even the God of War is usually in good moods," Dave replies. "It's not really my business though. I'm a lesser God anyways."

[longwinded]

He touches his forehead to Dave's, sighing. Was Dave worried about him or was this just something to make him think. Either way he was tired of avoiding answers. He shrugs and drags his nails up Dave's side.

"Being angry all the time is like a wall, Dave. How do you not know that?" John doesn't trust people as well as he should.

[rememberstime]

"I don't get that luxury," Dave replies simply. "My state of being is shaky at best." And Dave is under the impression that his existence isn't meant to last. Like he's on some time limit or borrowing time from someone else.

[longwinded]

The thought of Dave's physical being not existing the same as his own did, sure it shook him a little. He has to remember that he is more privileged than Dave, that state of separation never really rung out to him.

"Shut up, don't think like that." John's touches get rough again, his teeth biting into skin. It pissed him off. Dave not getting the same treatment as he does literally just pisses him off.

[rememberstime]

"It's true." He let's out a bit of a gasp when John gets rough again. "Maybe there's something better out there for me. Maybe my physical existence is just a chain instead of a blessing." He doesn't know. What would it be like to not exist physically? Would he dead? It's hard to pinpoint.

[longwinded]

He never really stopped being rough, he's just more angry now. Dave was spewing bullshit and he didn't need that. John doesn't necessarily fancy Dave, nor does he ever think he will, but this stupid God is his. He is his and only his and that is how it has to be.

"Nothing out there better than this, honestly, and if you keep spewing that bullshit about your physical being I'll have to really fuck you up." Perhaps that was John's way of saying something nicer. Just, maybe. He leans down to take Dave's lips again, it was a harder kiss- nearly pressing him back into the bed.

[rememberstime]

"Why do you care so much?" Dave doesn't kiss back. He's honestly curious about whether he actually matters or not to the other. If there's just some ulterior motive for John's words. "You seemed fine with me not being around, or are you just gonna miss having someone to fuck around with?" There's no bite to his words. It's like a resignation that how he's treated is just the hierarchy at work.

[longwinded]

"I don't care." He does care, his expression is saying the opposite of his words. He does care. But he won't admit that shit out loud. That just isn't how he rolls with this. He isn't quite so eloquent with his words, and he's an idiot God with too much power in his hands.

"I don't know what you are to me. I don't know what exactly I would be missing."

[rememberstime]

"You won't be missing anything," Dave says bluntly. "And it's better for you if you don't ever care." Because he's sure that there isn't any pay out for caring for someone like him.

[longwinded]

"Why are you so stupid? Stop being so fucking stupid. I really hate it when you say stupid shit like this," Maybe John does care. But it's in the rudest way possible. He doesn't know how to be normal in his interactions. He's just always been so forceful in getting what he wants.

[rememberstime]

"I'm not being stupid. I'm being honest. Why do you think no one else really gives me the time of day." They talk to Dave, but it's usually strictly business and less about forming any attachments or bonds.

[longwinded]

"I don't know, you're a lesser God but that doesn't mean you are any less important. Being an elemental God isn't all it's cracked up to be," Why do you think he causes so much mischief? He's a trickster and a controller of an element, he kind of hoped one day they would realize this mistake in positioning. "I hate you, but I don't hate you. Does that make any sense?"

[rememberstime]

"It's not like we get to choose." John, things might be more pleasant if you weren't so unruly.

"That makes no fucking sense."

[longwinded]

"I know, it depends on your element." He was always unruly. See he didn't really want to be the sole responsibility of something like this. He never wanted this. But they didn't get to choose. It wasn't their decision.

"How does it not make sense, I hate you but I don't hate you." Different levels of hate. "I hate you for having more freedom than I do." They're about to get it on, but John is kind of (not very much) opening up to Dave.

[rememberstime]

John. You are the biggest fucking baby. You have had quite a long time to get used to this shit.

Dave smiles. There's something very sad about it. "If you knew the price I pay for freedom, you wouldn't quite want it so much. It's nice to an extent." But the trade isn't very fair.