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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Date: 2010-11-25 03:34 am (UTC)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?"