Let The Game Commence (2)

“Dio… Dio… Dio… mpgghhh~”

“Yeah…” Dionysus’ teeth bit every skin he could reach with Hercules’ moaning accompanying him.

Hercules gulped his saliva, blinking hazily. His hands smooth down Dionysus’s chest, nails scraping over his skin until his fingers catch on Dionysus’s waistband. He unbuttoned Dionysus’s pants and tugged them down.

“Dio… Dio… why- why is she here?”

“Herm?” 

“Her!” He blinked at Shadow’s presence at the chair, sitting with one leg toppled on each other while sipping a watermelon juice that she brought herself.

Dionysus smirked and quickened up the pace, acting like Shadow was a mere air.

“Dio… Dio…”

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