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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[longwinded]

His fingers don't take long to travel to Dave's backside, his fingers already slick with precum. He imagines Dave is probably going to relax. He's experienced.

[rememberstime]

John wouldn't really have to prep him too much. He's had plenty enough.

And he doesn't mine a little pain anyways.

[longwinded]

Which is why John doesn't let his fingers do much prepwork. He scissors his fingers once or twice and curls his fingers. He removes his fingers and replaces it with his dick. He really wasted no time there.

[rememberstime]

Dave chuckles a bit. "You are literally the most unromantic fucker." Seriously. You just went straight for the hole with your dick. Dave isn't complaining, but definitely not the most romantic fuck. But he wasn't expecting that from John.

[longwinded]

"How do I be more romantic then?" I mean, John at least realizes he isn't the only person in this. Like, how does want to be fucked?

[rememberstime]

"Figure it out," Dave replies. If John wants to be more romantic, he's gonna have to figure it out himself. If it's not something that's usually what John's used to; it needs to be learned.

[longwinded]

But John is stupid, he probably won't be able to figure it out all on his own, affection and love just isn't something he was brought up to be. But he'll try his best right now to be somewhat affectionate.

[rememberstime]

Dave wasn't gonna help him. If John was too stupid, than he was too stupid. You can't really teach love and affection to someone. It's just something you want to express. If John doesn't know how to show those, than Dave isn't obviously someone who touches his heart.

[longwinded]

Dave did a lot of things to John that he honestly didn't understand. There was nothing like driving pleasure off of being confused about the man under you, and why effected you the way that he did.

"I never asked an important question," peppering kisses down his neck. "Are you a screamer?"

[rememberstime]

Dave likes to be a bit of an enigma. It was kind of a thing he liked. It meant that he didn't have to be fully honest all the time. He didn't particularly care to make connections. Not when his existence can be so unstable.

"I'm whatever you want me to be."

[longwinded]

John wanted a connection, that would be the only difference here. If he was going to invest his time in this, he was going to do it emotionally. If he could.

"Hot." He's just going to prepare to fuck Dave senseless, he not even sure, does Dave need to be prepared?

[rememberstime]

He'll have to slowly get passed all of Dave's walls. For as much as the other seems open, he was very good at not talking about himself on a more personal level.

It's John's choice. Dave will honestly go with either.

[longwinded]

They have a lot of things to overcome. Perhaps they can put aside their differences for more than this. Who knows. With them there is probably no telling, seeing as both of them can be rather fickle- John moreso.

It doesn't take John long to prepare Dave, he was already pretty relaxed. But that doesn't come as a surprise.

"I don't get it, you're always so calm."

[rememberstime]

"What do you mean? I don't know if this is a surprise to you, but I do get sex regularly. I know. What a marvel thought."

He actually has no idea what John is referring to other than being calm about being fucked. What else would he be so calm about?

[longwinded]

"About everything. You don't let shit bother you." He's gentle in his caressing. Fingers still moving within Dave. Maybe he felt a little swell in his chest, Dave having sex regularly? Why was Dave having sex with multiple people.

What if he wanted Dave to himself?

[rememberstime]

"If I let stuff bother me, then I'd be spending a hell of a lot of my time being bothered. I rather enjoy my time." Especially if his time is severely limited.

Why would John be bothered? He is the god of passion. That, and he's been having sex with people for awhile. Why is it different now?

[longwinded]

Because he's bothered about Dave not being his, he's possessive. He can't really help that. He can't help feeling this way. He really can't help it. He's so afraid of losing Dave to someone else.

He carefully removes his fingers, hunching back over Dave and positioned so that he could fuck him properly now. He thinks his possessiveness may get the better of him.