That’s a dick down there

Cow-t 10. NSFW. M2. Prompt: Mitologia Greca e Romana.

“You can’t keep blaming yourself.” Said, Hermes.
“She moved to Alaska to avoid me!”
“No, you hit on a girl which was about to move in Alaska, two events totally unrelated.” Said Somnus yawning, “do we have to go out?”
“Enough!” Said Baccus firmly.
“I’m not going to spend another night tending to Apollo’s broken heart. We are powerful and hot, we were meant to be dancing with the best that Roma’s nightlife as to offer! You need to get laid so you can forget Dafne! We are gods for Jupiter sake!”
So they went out. The music was loud and Apollo drunk a lot. He kind of recall he was sad but he didn’t remember why. That place was sick what else he could desire. The destiny answered that question for him.
There was a beautiful woman sitting alone at the bar. She was tall and slender, with enchanting long black hair and tight leather trousers which made her butt bubble. She also wore a dark green top, too large for her frame which fell down from a shoulder revealing a lot of white skin.
She was possibly the most beautiful thin Apollo ever saw. Before he could think of what to say he was already standing near her like a creep.
“Hi,” he said loudly over the music.
She looked at him with her clear eyes filled with disgust.
“Don’t!” She said cutting him of.
“What? I can’t possibly leave such beauty to drink alone.” He said getting closer to avoid screaming. It was inappropriate, he knew it somewhere in the back of his head, but the alcohol clouded his senses and everything he could think was how would feel kissing those lips.
“Oh god, can’t you go to bother someone else?”
“There is no one else but you to me.” That wasn’t bad, was it?
Her eyes widened surprised for a second before she shacked her head, “walk away I’m not what you were looking for.”
“I didn’t know what I was looking for before I met you.” He needed to take notes, that was some good stuff it was coming out from his mouth. Burning in confidence he placed a hand on the small of her back.
She went wide turning on the stool. She grabbed his wrist firmly holding it away from her body.
“You pig,” she shouted, “I’m a fucking man!” Said the girl lowering his hand between her legs.
His fingers closed on a bulge.
He looked down for a moment.
There was a dick down there.
“Even better!” He screamed back tightening his fingers a little as he went for it.
He met the man’s lips open, probably to make a salty remark. They were soft as he imagined. His tongue met the other ones and to his delight, after a moment the guy started answering the kiss. A and closed on his neck and the other one his shoulder as he pressed forward, imprisoning his partner between his body and the counter. He pressed a leg between his as he kept palming the growing erection through the clothes.
He was hard himself humping the stranger like a teenager.
After some minutes of restless kissing, he backed to breath retracting his hand from the crotch to slid it under the clothes enough to touch the naked skin underneath.
They stalled like that their eyed locked.
Apollo smirked.
“Your place or mine?”
The hand slapped him hard.
In the car he couldn’t stop smiling, his burning cheek pressed against the cold glass. He was smiling at his arm, were with a marker there was written a number and a name.
“Loki…” He said tasting the name, he couldn’t wait to see where this was going.

Precedente Apollo? Like the god? Successivo Greedy mortals