Part of him wished their second date involved a nice restaurant by the water’s edge. Or perhaps a high rise lounge overlooking the city skyline. Alas, Nick doubted they’d get another chance to visit the outside world for pleasure again so soon. Magnanimous gestures of freedom from Chiron and Lady Hestia were supposedly far in between. Luckily, the two of them made the best out of the trip to Tokyo. Nick truly felt his connection to the other half-blood grow stronger there. “I won’t let any harm befall you, my sweet.” He was greatly pleased Angelos trusted him enough to remain seated on the mountain’s edge for a longer period of time.
Nick lovingly rubbed their noses together and beamed brightly. He always adored the feeling of Angelos’ caterpillar of a mustache against his own upper lip every time they kissed. “Look at you quelling my worries. We aren’t even married and you’re already proving to be an exceptional husband.” The child of Zeus mused, giving his lover’s hand a tender squeeze. “Don’t I know it. Pretty sure your mother is still plotting to kill me.” A concern Nick’s been facing after learning about his divine heritage. “I can’t seem to stay away from her sons, though. They’re just all captivating, I’m unable to resist.”
the sun had never looked more beautiful on the horizon as it was setting. a picturesque sight the two were marvelling in, making the best of the island’s limitations. “thank you.” angelos squeezed nick’s hand, believing fully that the son of zeus would keep him safe. "it's taken you this long to realize i'm your dream husband?" angelos sighed dramatically, “clearly i’m not working hard enough then.” he teased, but the words meant a lot to angelos. although he knew how nick felt, it was nice to hear. “i hope you know, if we get married, that you have absolutely no say over the wedding.” angelos had his wedding planned for as long as he could remember. he watched all the marriage shows as a kid, unknowingly seeking connections to his mother. “plus she won’t harm you once you claim me as your’s,” ignore the alternative. he laughed at the mention of his siblings, angelos knew the man had an affinity for the hera born. angelos had a good enough relationship with his siblings that it didn’t bother him. mostly. the son of hera swung his leg over nick and manoeuvred to straddle himself on top of nick, “none of them have a rack like me though,” angelos smirked and pushed his tits against nick's toned chest. he looked into the man’s percing blue eyes and pressed his ass against nick’s crotch. he lost sight of the rest of the island as he wrapped his arms around the other.











