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Arcadian Forest Party

This was more work that he usually bothered to put in, Pan thought, especially here, at home, but everything was set.

At first glance, it appeared to be a forest clearing, beautiful and wild but nothing different than a hundred other clearings spread throughout the woods of the Arcadian mountains. But when you looked again, Pan thought, you saw something quite different. Hidden in the trees were a series of structures suspended in air, hung with ivy and dew, and through the mist-shrouded branches you could see the faint glow of light, and you could smell the scent of fire and food. There was the fire pit, a circle suspended in the arms of a large oak with a crackling golden fire, a roast, and bowls of marshmallows, chocolate and crackers waiting. There was the bar, stocked with a rich variety of wines and alcohols and staffed by two of the satyrs. And then there was the forest floor itself, bare now, but waiting for the dancing. On all sides of the floor, there were cushions on the low branches and benches of fallen logs, each accompanied with wooden buckets full of wine and beer bottles and glassed suspended with vine.

"Well," he said to Zaffre, currently wrapped around his neck, "I think we're ready." Pan flicked a leaf off his forest green turtleneck and looked around with approval before pausing. "We're almost ready," he corrected, and pulled his pan flute up to his lips.

The forest filled with music as he played, music that began as the mystical songs of the flute, but transformed as he let the instrument fall to his side - transformed into thrumming, sensual rhythms and intricate guitars that would encourage the party-goers to...well, Pan thought with a sharp grin, to be bad. Very bad.

"Let the games begin," Pan said.

[Notes: Everyone in fortuna_invicta is invited, the more the merrier in Pan's opinion. If anyone needs directions to the right section of the forest, let Pan know on the SWS post. Mingle! Get drunk! Stuff your face! Find a secluded tree and do naughty things! Pan approves highly of all these pursuits. Format = narrative third person, if you please!]

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Pan's name was called out in her cries... And as he whispered in her ear, she felt gooseflesh rise on her skin. She was close... and his fingers were driving her mad... Causing her to cry out more... louder.

It didn't take long. Not with the harsh thrusts and his fingers stroking her. Her muscles clenched, nails dug into his skin and as she cried his name, it nearly echoed through the party.. Something she'd be embarrassed over later, but at the moment it hardly mattered.

Pan's eyes went midnight as Selene clenched and shuddered around him, and he growled out her name as he pressed deep once more, then again, and then finally tipped back his head as his mind burned with white-hot heat and his thoughts fell away as her name fell from his lips.

Gods, that had been better than he thought it would be. He wanted her again.

Her cries continued as he lost himself, her breathing erratic and shallow. She made no move to remove him from her, however. Instead, she slowly pushed him deep into her again, leaning forward to nip at his lip and kiss along his jaw. "We need to do this more often," she whispered when she reached his ear, her breath worn and husky.

Pan laughed into her ear as she echoed his thoughts, and one arm slid up to wrap around her waist. "Yes, princess, we do," he murmured, and his eyes glittered with amusement and promise. "Maybe you should clear your schedule for me."

"And you for me," Selene murmured back, pulling away to look him in the eye. "Though, the more I think about it... the more I realize that maybe a big orgy just isn't for me. I'd much prefer to myself."

Smiling slightly, she moved to nip at his neck, applying a little more pressure at pulse points.

Pan half-groaned, half-laughed, and he ran his hands up her sides. "You never were the orgy type," he said. "I think that can be arranged, princess, for you." He bit her earlobe sharply and leaned back. "We will have to do this again soon," he said, and it was rare for him to say that and mean it.

"Nnnn..." Selene's skin prickled as he nipped her earlobe. "I'm a bit too selfish for orgies," she murmured.

She slowly removed him from her, before smirking at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She shifted from his lap to the grass, her tongue circling the tip of him lightly.

Pan laughed, but it stuttered out as Selene slid to her knees, and his eyes widened. It wasn't often - at least like this - that anyone managed to surprise him, and his full lips parted as he stared down at Selene as she traced the tip of his cock.

Then he smiled, slow and hot, and his hand slipped through her waves of hair. "I'm pretty sure, between the two of us, we could come up with something satisfactory."

It had been her goal, to surprise the great Pan with her action. And for now the Moon Goddess had to figure out if her new goal would be to finish the job or to leave him begging for more.

She watched him as she licked, painstakingly slow, up his cock. "Mmhmm," she agreed with a lick of her lips. "Or even above satisfactory."

If Selene left him wanting, he had more than a few ways of getting just what he wanted. Pan shuddered as she licked him, drawing a careful breath before lifting an eyebrow and replying to her.

"I personally endeavor to achieve excellence," he purred. "Whenever possible, princess."

There was a sort of thrill, knowing she had this kind of effect on him. Her fingers lightly stroked one side as she lavished attention on the other side of his cock, licking, sucking, dragging her teeth lightly along the skin.

She smiled up at him. "Good thing I do too," she mused before taking him into her mouth as far as she could and making a soft humming sound.

Pan hissed as Selene's teeth rasped along him, shivering as Selene took him inside, and his lips curved into a hot smile as he combed her hair out of her face, watching as she sucked him.

Selene had been a surprise since he'd greeted her, he thought as he closed his eyes. He'd have to return the favor.

There were few Selene was comfortable enough with to act so brazen... So out of her ordinary. And even though that little voice in the back of her head kept alerting her to remember that they were still in public, she hardly seemed to take notice of it.

Carefully orchestrated movements, most of them slow and teasing, she worked at bringing him closer and closer to his brink. All the while, she stared up at him, her eyes glinting with mischief.

Pan squeezed his eyes shut, his hand tightening in her hair as his breath caught in harsh gasps. "Gods, Selene," he murmured as he felt himself getting close again, heat like sharp needles coursing down his spine. "More," he demanded, his eyes slitting open again. "Give me more."

Selene's pace picked up, slowly at first, then quicker. And quicker, her fingers taking his package in her hands and stroking, humming sounds vibrating against his cock...

And as he was even closer, she took him out of her mouth and blew light, cold air on his tip. "How much more, Pan?" she cooed.

Fuck, Pan thought, groaning as Selene breathed out and made him shudder with reaction. No one ever got the upper hand, he thought, and his eyes slanted open. "You know how close I am," he murmured, his lips kicking up in a sensual smile. "You know I'm almost there. How much are you going to tease me, Selene?"

Selene flicked her tongue out, catching the tip. "I haven't decided yet," she teased, licking up and down lightly. His revenge was going to be much worse for her, she just knew it after all the teasing she was doing... "I'm really having a bit of fun with this..."

Pan gasped as Selene's tongue licked delicately at him, and his head tipped back, his skin glowing golden in the firelight. "Haven't decided yet," he groaned. "Huh. Do you need some incentive, princess?"

"Mmm... I'm just having a power trip right now, my dear," Selene giggled, her eyes flicking back up to his face. After prolonging it long enough, she wrapped her hand around him and helped him finish.

Gods, thank you, Pan thought, and his vision went white as Selene stroked him to completion, his back arching as he cried out her name. "Selene," he moaned, and then sighed as he sank down lower on the log.

Then his eyes opened, and he reached out to tip up her chin and lean in for a slow, deep kiss. "I owe you now," he murmured. "You're in rare company, Selene Lunai."

Selene smiled as watched him, humming pleasantly to herself. She closed her eyes as he kissed her, returning it with just as much fervor. "Mmm... I would say you do."

Pan smiled as he lifts them to their feet and straightened their clothes, leaning down to pick up the scrap of lace he'd left on the log. Then he leaned back, placing it in hand with a wicked grin.

"I'll think of something good." Then he frowned. "Well, not good. But you'll enjoy it, princess."

Selene could feel her ears burning as she blinked up at him, smiling as innocently as she could manage. She took the panties back and slid them on awkwardly.

"And you'll ambush me with it when I least expect it?" she mused lightly.

Pan's eyes widened innocently. "Of course I will, Selene," he said. "It's me, darling. That's what I do."

He trailed a finger down her cheek and kissed her lightly again before leaning back.

Selene leaned in for the kiss, smirking at him as he pulled away. "Then I'm looking forward to it."

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Arcadian Forest Party

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I knew he was going to make me do this before I went to work

lol! <3

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