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They materialize in Arcadia, deep in Arcadia, in the heavy forests, and Pan tips his head back to survey the canopy of stars, the thick trees, the velvety grass underfoot - it's not Olympus, but it's home - before looking back at his cousin with eyes purely full of intent.

"More to your liking?"

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Eros tips his head back to admire the clear view of the stars through the trees, the cool breeze that lifts his dark curls away from clear eyes, the near-silence of a forest asleep and waking.

"This is what's truly meant when they say idyllic, I think," he answers after a moment, idly stroking his fingers through Pan's hair.

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Pan smiles, his hands settling at Eros' waist. "It is now," he says. Because that's what he wants of it, and the forest - and all those who live there - looks to him first, before all the other gods.

"You should visit more often," he says, brushing his lips against Eros' ear. "We could have more idylls."

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Eros' attention is brought back from his study of the forest at the deceptively light touch of Pan's lips against his ear, but there's no one around to shiver and arch against the sound of his low laugh, not now.

His fingers trail down Pan's back as he smiles, eyes half-lidded and simmering. "I could use the occasional break," he murmurs. "I wouldn't want to work too hard."

Then he's finished with teasing and his mouth slants over the other god's.

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"That would be a tragedy," Pan whispers back, against Eros' lips, and then he kisses back, sharp and deep as he presses close. Thin cotton presses against silk that might as well not be there.

But it is there, and Pan's nimble fingers release the buttons as he breaks for air. "You'll find that our holiday packages are simply smashing."

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Eros laughs, dipping his head to press his lips to Pan's throat as clever fingers rid him of the sweat-dampened white silk shirt. He nips lightly, almost lazily, because they have so much time and he'll taste him soon, and very well.

"And I know a native as well, what better way to get to know the area?" he murmurs as Pan's black blazer is pushed onto the grass and the white tanktop joins it moments later.

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Cool air strokes across his skin and Pan kicks off the shoes he can barely bear to wear anyway, and he moves forward across the damp forest floor to kiss Eros again.

"I'm an excellent tour guide," he murmured as his fingers sank into his cousin's hair. "None better, if I do say so myself."

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Eros laughs into the kiss, muffled, as his fingers play lightly down Pan's sides, tracing too-gentle circles against his skin. He'll go slowly, only because he knows how impatient Pan is, and it will drive his cousin insane.

"I'll keep that in mind." He leans down to catch his lips again in another lazy kiss, all the time in the world, and barely manages to keep from smirking.

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Pan narrows his eyes at Eros, but he knows better than anyone that Eros dearly loves to play, and it's one of the consequences of playing with him. "Do that," he whispers, and decides to play his own game.

His hand slides unerringly over the front of Eros' sleek leather pants, and he grins sharply into the kiss as he releases the fastenings and slips his extraordinarily clever fingers inside.

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Eros gasps as Pan neatly flips the tables and those fingers play much too lightly against him. "Tease," he murmurs with a smile, knowing the same label is easily applied to him.

Still, perhaps it's time to push a little more. His fingers slip into Pan's hair and tug as he trails his lips over Pan's jaw and nips sharply.

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Pan grins sharply. "Turnabout, fair play, all...that," he finishes, and his eyes are hot as Eros pulls his hair and scrapes his skin with his teeth.

His fingers tighten on Eros, and he tips his head, gasping a breath out at the night sky.

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Both of them are well-practiced at this and it doesn't take long at all for Eros to strip Pan bare. In a quick movement, he grabs his hips and has him on his back against soft, cool grass.

It's only another moment before he's kicked away the rest of his clothes and he's pinning Pan to the grass, skin to skin. "Turnabout indeed, coz," he whispers, a breath away from his lips.

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Pan grins in the night, and his hands tug Eros down to him, kissing him hard, and deep, his fingers tightening in his cousin's curls. He's wanted this since he saw Eros across the club floor, but such is the case with him.

He laughs huskily as his hands leave Eros' hair, and his eyes are sharp and knowing as they run down his back, his nails scraping and then digging in when they reach Eros' hips. "Well, since you have me at your mercy," he murmurs. "Whatever will you do?"

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Eros' eyes darken and his back arches at the feel of Pan's nails, but he makes a show of considering, propping his chin on one hand. "I do have some options," he murmurs, trailing his fingers down Pan's cheek, burrowing them in his hair, and tugging his head back.

"I could bring you off with my hands," he whispers against Pan's ear, "and my mouth. Bring you to the edge until you're wild for it, and then let you go. I could put you on your knees and see how deeply I could take you. Or I could have you like this, on your back, and drive you into the ground until you come apart."

He tilts his head and the sweet smile is entirely countered by the wicked heat in his eyes. "Whatever would you like, Pan?"

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Pan loses his breath as Eros speaks, his eyes going half lidded with desire as his cousin whispers against his ear, and the words, they're nearly too much even for him, and his lips part to pull in desperately needed air.

"I don't know if I could choose," Pan says. "Maybe you should outline the potential advantages. Eros."

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"Maybe I should demonstrate them," Eros whispered back with a wicked smile and in a flash he was between Pan's legs, fingers sliding around his cock and stroking, long and slow, before his lips slid over the head.

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"I think you should," Pan said, and then there was wet, perfect heat, and he closed his eyes with the smile of a god who will be satisfied, and his breath expelled. "One by one," he managed. "I reciprocate, of course."

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Eros' tongue lapped slowly up the underside of Pan's cock before he pulled back, keeping his hand moving lazily as he took in the god sprawled out, pale against the grass. "I'm looking forward to that," he murmured and smiled as he took him in again.