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Erotic Bedroom
(view spoiler)[bondage playroom with a bed that doubles as a cage.

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N*****y warded so only those with permission can enter
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Entertainment Room
(view spoiler)[personal strip club! pole dancing, cage dancing, shadow boxes, gogo boys!


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Bathroom
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The god of love does not need a kitchen, he feeds in a different way. ;)

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Eros was thankful that everything was in order. His nursery was locked up via spell and apparently, he had done the laundry prior to him leaving for a week and not returning to rest in his own bedroom. Which was stocked to the brim with sex toys he smuggled on campus, putting 'Fifty Shades of Grey' to shame. The only other rooms outside of his fetish bedroom and his other secret, more taboo place of rest was the 'entertainment room,' where Psyche, himself, and whoever he had staying over would pole dance and strip tease. Great way to work out the core. And, of course, a bathroom. Sure, there was that 'other' method, but honestly, he wore them for fun and not actual use, plus he had to shower off all the body glitter he'd wear when entertaining his guests with lap dances. Outside the windows were small gardens of roses, his sacred and favorite flower.

"Here we are!" He said, as he stood in the doorway of his bedroom.

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A brisk breeze announced the presence of the wind god, and he adopted a more solid form behind to Eros. He'd gone a bit more slowly than usual, giving Eros time to pick up if he needed. It certainly didn't bother Zephyr, but he didn't want to Eros to be all embarrassed. Automatically he slid his arms around Eros's waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder. "Here we are." He echoed with a nod, kissing Eros's cheek and slowly making his way down his jawline. He chuckled slightly, absently hooking the fingers of one hand into Eros's waistband, his other hand still holding him. His wings were still out, unconsciously flexing behind him.

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my bad, thought you meant the belt loop. ._.

Eros moaned at the kisses and the warm hand near his ass, his body practically begging to be entered. His wings shuddered before he made a conscious effort to shapeshift them away. They'd only get in the way of things from here on out. He turned and stuck on hand down Zephyrus' pants, cupping him and chuckling. "Shall we begin?"

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oh nah you're good fam

A brief grin flashed over the wind god's face as he looked down at Eros, biting his lip and letting out a breathy moan as he automatically began to harden under his touch. "Why do you insist on asking questions you already know the answer to?" He chuckled dryly, taking advantage of the fact that Eros was facing him to lean forward and kiss him. He started walking Eros backward toward the bed, his wings behind him vanishing as he passed through the doorframe. Because while it might have been hilarious when they caught on it and jerked him to a stop, he didn't think it would help the mood much.

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Eros nearly tripped on himself, it was hard to walk backwards when all you want to focus on was kissing the sexy thing in front of you. Finally he fell back onto the elevated bed. He eyed the stocks, but wasn't sure he was down for anything kinky tonight. He just wanted to enjoy Zephyrus, no other distractions. He hastily pulled off his thong and threw it aside - accidentally tossing it in Zephyrus' direction, aimed at his head.

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Automatically one arm tightened around behind Eros to steady him when he almost tripped, Zephyr chuckling slightly at the effect he evidently had. He broke away almost reluctantly to let Eros onto the bed, taking advantage of the moment to hastily kick off his shoes and yank down his jeans. He looked up just in time to see the thong coming, and a brief gesture with his fingers sent a breeze knocking it off it's course and to the floor. "Brat." He complained cheerfully as he jumped up onto the bed beside Eros, smiling faintly. He leaned forward toward him, reaching out to cup his cheek with his hand as he kissed him slowly.

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Eros curled up against Zephyrus, pressing their bodies together as he kissed him back, lightly and quickly, before kissing again, biting the lower lip as he pulled away. Then once more, this time, a bit more passionate, with tongue. His hands found themselves entangled in Zephyr's hair as his hips grinded against Zephyr, rubbing their erections together.

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Generally Zephyr was more than happy to just get right to it, and he was certainly looking forward to the feel of Eros. But he wanted to take his time for once. Now that there was actual emotion involved, it was different for him. He wanted to watch Eros come undone, listen to all the little sounds he made and revel in them as he always did. Generally it was a bit of an ego thing, pleased with himself that he could do that to someone, especially someone that knew everything about sex. But now he just wanted to hear them because it meant that Eros was happy. His hand didn't move away from Eros's cheek and his other one came up to once again wrap around him, pulling him in close.

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i'm a terrible person. i gotta leave after this post. so sorry!

Eros kept kissing Zephyrus before pulling away slightly. "I want you in me." He said firmly, his eyes searching Zephyr's. He didn't know what he expected to see, but from what he saw, Zephyr seemed to return his affections, at least to some degree. Whether or not they ran as deep didn't matter. He wanted Eros, more than just in a sexual fashion. He smiled softly, blushing faintly. Maybe falling in love wasn't so bad after all, why did the mortals call him stupid and cruel when he gave them this beautiful feeling?

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you're fine don't worry :)

Zephyr sighed slightly when Eros pulled back, but didn't dare pout. Even as much as he adored Eros, he wasn't a fan of expressing emotion. "Of course. You always do." Zephyr nodded matter of factly, though he had a slight grin. "Who wouldn't?" He teased, still holding the other god intimately close. He chuckled at the blush, raising an eyebrow. "Why do you get so embarrassed?" He mused, honestly curious. "You're a sex god, I've already seen you naked - hell most of the school has - and I've heard you say and seen you do far dirtier things." He teased, slowly kissing down his neck.

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"Yes, but that was..." He stifled a moan from he kisses on his neck. "...before I told you how I felt." He argued. "I'm not embarrassed, though. Just happy." Eros stated, biting his lip, wondering if the veins on his neck will pop and leave bright purple marks, like flowers, for all to see. He let out a loud moan, along with "Bite me!"

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"Wouldn't want you to be embarrassed of me." He teased, pulling back just slightly to look back at him. He shifted their position, tugging Eros into his lap and wrapping his arms around him. "How come I'm the one doing all the work?" He smirked down at him, raising an eyebrow. "I mean, you're the one who was waiting in my office. It was all your evil plan." He taunted, once again kissing at his neck. Still, obediently he lightly bit down on the crook of his neck.

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"Maybe I like letting you take control and use me?" He shot back, biting his lower lip, "HARDER." He nearly demanded. Eros dug his nails into Zephyr's back, dragging them down lightly, leaving scratch marks. He wanted pain. He needed it, if his sex-dungeon of a bedroom didn't make it incredibly obvious, outright asking for it felt like beating a dead horse. It was no secret to those he took to his on-campus home(Zephyr and Psyche, and a few students, thought that was a rare occurrence, as he likes his privacy), given the chains and whips decorating his walls.

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Zephyr hummed softly against him, closing his eyes for a moment. In and of himself, there wasn't really anything of note that he was into. Whatever who he was with wanted, he could do. But he didn't like all of it. Like now. Zephyr didn't like hurting people, in or out of the bedroom. He'd do it, but it wasn't really his thing. But it was what Eros wanted, so he pushed aside his own disinterest and vague dislike. So he nipped lightly down his neck, biting down harder in the same place he had in the beginning.

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Eros moaned and dug his nails in deeper. "Fuck yes." He cried out as his breath quickened. He eventually pulled away, "Foreplay is fun and all, but how about we jump to the part where you are inches inside me?" He suggested, kissing Zephyrus' nose with an cheeky grin.

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Zephyr smiled back at him, chuckling at the kiss. "I can probably do that." He mused thoughtfully, tilting his head back to look up at him. Leaning forward, he caught Eros in a kiss, gently easing the love god off his lap as he did so. He laid him out in the bed, following him down so he never broke contact and was braced over him, looking down.

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Eros smirked and kept on kissing Zephyrus, moaning softly as he consciously prepared himself for Zephyr. On his back, laying on the soft satin sheets, he opened his eyes to see the lovely black-haired god of the wind above him. "What are you waiting for?"

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Zephyr chuckled slightly as he looked down at him, smiling almost sheepishly. "I'm not waiting, I'm just... admiring the view." He teased, his eyes never moving from Eros's face. "I don't think I've ever told you how beautiful you really are, though I'm sure you hear it a lot."

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thanks, goodreads, for not notifying me. ._.

Eros blushed deeply, "No, you never did." He smiled sheepishly, "No, not really. Sexy, sure, but beautiful? I hear 'love hurts, love is ugly,' a lot. People are beautiful, love, love is a mess. Or so others say." He leaned upward to kiss him lightly, "I'm glad you think otherwise. And, I don't think I ever said, out loud, to your face, how attractive and irresistibly, amazingly gorgeous you are, with all your tattoos and dark, edgy vibe." He chuckled.

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"You are a bit of a mess. Not as bad as I am, and in the best way, of course. But you are a beautiful mess." He teased gently, kissing him back contentedly. "Your wings, those eyes of yours... everything, love." He sighed, vaguely unsettled by the disgusting sweetness of the situation. He wasn't a romantic by any means, and emotions weren't really his thing. It felt weird to him to stop when he had anyone naked underneath him, but with Eros, it didn't feel wrong. It made him feel a bit warmer. "You're sweet." He smiled slightly, tilting his head as he studied him. "If it helps, I don't get that either. People like the tattoos, the whole lack of attachments, don't-give-a-fuck thing I got going on. But to most I'm not gorgeous, or irresistible. I'm just hot."

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"You're more that just hot air," He said, a giggled slightly at his stupid joke. He pulled Zephyr back down toward him, he knew he was the one initializing all this small talk, and yet he was also the one getting restless and needy for fornication. "To me you are so much more. Now, less talking, more fucking, please?"

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"Flattery will get you everywhere." Zephyrus mused softly, smirking slightly even as he leaned down to kiss him again. He shifted his weight slightly, the rest of his body close to Eros's, not just his lips. He shifted his hips, settling them on top of Eros's and slowly grinding down, not breaking their kiss.

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Eros moaned and ran his hands through Zephyrus' dark hair. He enjoyed Zephyr's body on top of his, though this wasn't what he had asked for. Was Zephyr teasing him? He wasn't sure, but he just kept kissing the wind god back, hoping soon, they'd actually get to the act.

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Zephyr shifted his hips slightly, chuckling slightly at the moans. His own groan arose as he slowly slid into Eros, one hand going to cup Eros's face as he deepened the kiss.

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should we take this into pm if we are going to do the deed?

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"Whatever you're into." Zephyr shrugged a shoulder indifferently, smiling faintly as he looked over at him. "I adore you, you know that. I just..." He sighed slightly, reaching up to run his fingers through Eros's hair. "If you want me to change things, I can try, for you I'll try, but..." He shrugged almost uneasily. "I don't know how well it would go. And Eros, I don't want to hurt you." He almost pleaded, kissing his forehead. His grip tightened a fraction as he closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to lose him. Still, he was always realistic. "Ask and you shall receive." He promised, raising an eyebrow as he looked over at him. "Let me know what you're into and I'll likely be down."

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"You could never actually hurt me..." He said, although he meant emotional or mental pain - he had no problem with physical pain, being a masochist - and wanted Zephyrus to know that nothing he could or would do would tarnish or ruin what they had, unless he got remarried and became completely devoted to his new wife or husband. "You don't need to change...at all."

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"Of course I could hurt you, Eros. I would never want to but it's easy to hurt or get hurt by someone you love on accident." He insisted, not pausing to truly think about what he said. "I thought I would be happy with Hyacinth, but it didn't exactly go well when he fucked someone else. I don't want you to feel how I felt." He stressed as he looked back at him, ducking his head slightly to rest their foreheads together.

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His cheeks and ears turned pink, "Repeat that...you love me?" Eros asked. "Wait, Hyac-no. No, no." He took Zephyrus' hands, "I don't care if you fuck someone else. Haven't you noticed...oh wait, I'm not wearing my wedding ring. Whatever, the point is, that obviously doesn't matter to me. I'm LOVE, in all it's twisted, messy forms. You can't break my heart....if anything, I'd break your's. You can't hurt my feelings, because I can feel your own, I'd know your reasoning, and I'd understand completely. We're going to be okay." He promised, Zephyrus wouldn't hurt him, he'd understand. Just like how he understood why he had to kill Hyacinth, even if it was an accident. Love made people do crazy things. Like start wars, casein-point, Helen and Paris.

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Zephyr's cheeks flushed slightly, and he swallowed hard. "If you can sense emotions, you know that. Don't make me say it again." He whined, looking away from him as he pouted. But he squeezed his hands back, eyeing him seriously. "I don't want to hurt you." He insisted once again, shifting his grip slightly to lace their fingers together. "You might feel my emotions but I can't feel yours, and I won't know if something I do is bothering you. It's not... I don't usually really care about people, Eros. I don't care about the people I sleep with. Sometimes I don't even like them. Excepting you, of course." A brief smile flashed across his face, but he stayed focused. "If I ever do feel anything for them I swear I will come to you and we can talk it over, alright?"

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Eros nodded, "Alright." He kissed Zephyrus' cheek. "I'll tell you if something bothers me, but trust me, the chance of that happening is small, dear. Now hush, and stop worrying. You're ruining the mood,' He joked as he cracked a smile.

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He studied him, nodding slowly. "If you're sure." He agreed, smiling slightly at he looked back at him. "Just what kind of mood are you trying to establish here?" He teased, gently unlacing their fingers in order to wrap his arm around Eros once more.

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Eros smiled contently, "Never mind, my love." Eros found himself rather tired, and realized he'd soon drift off into sleep. "You should go, Z. I think Hypnos calls to me." He joked.

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"But I'm comfortable." He complained cheerfully. Still, he sighed slightly, his grip on Eros loosening. "I don't..." He hesitated, floundering a bit. He was used to immediately packing up his things to leave, but he was perfectly comfortable laying here with Eros. "I don't have to leave." He offered finally. "If you want me too, I don't care, but I'm okay to stay. If that's what you want."

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"Just don't be surprised when you awake in an empty bed. I still have to grade those damn essays before my next class." Eros said, curling up against Zephyrus comfortably. Part of him wished that whatever Hypnos or Morpheus would give him in his dreams would include Zephyrus, while another part wish they didn't, fearing his heart was moving far too fast and he'd end up harming himself.

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"I never have too much grading to do. I don't exactly feel inclined to make people write 5 page essays about the specific types STDs from species besides humans." He chuckled slightly, absent-mindedly rubbing Eros's back. looking down, he kissed his forehead, smiling slightly. "Go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." He soothed.

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Eros slowly drifted off to sleep. Not many mortals really knew that gods dreamed as well, mostly because gods could go weeks without sleep, their immense power and magic giving them nearly infinite stamina. However, some gods did need to rest to heal and rejuvenate themselves in a similar way humans recharge through slumber. Eros didn't dreamed so much as remember, that day he intervened between Zephyrus and Apollo over the manslaughter of their mutual mortal lover.

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Although Zephyr didn't need sleep at the time, he certainly could. It was warm and he was comfortable settled in next to Eros, so he was perfectly happy to close his eyes and drift off. Still, without being properly tired, he didn't really dream. Besides, it was entirely likely that he simply would have dreamt of this, just laying with Eros. He didn't truly know, honestly. But for the moment he was just happy with how things were, asleep beside him.

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Eros arose early the next morning, stretching his white wings before Eos spread her rosy fingers as the Sun chariot rose above the horizon. He quickly dressed himself after a short, hot shower and headed out, but not before planting a kiss on the forehead of the sleeping wind god in his bed. With a skip in his step, he was off to grade the midterms for his course.

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Zephyr stirred slightly at the kiss, but he wasn't pulled from sleep fast enough to see Eros. Not that it was a big deal, he had a pretty good idea that they would be seeing a lot of each other from now on. But after a while he finally pulled himself up, yawning as he hunted for his clothes. Soon enough, however, he was heading out, stopping by his own house to change his clothing.