By kirasmommy

Disclaimer: No no no no I don't even claim to own these guys and no no no I don't make any money off this.

Well I did promise the guys that they would eventually have fun, so here it is before I torture them later. I think I'm so hard on them because the name Strife just says problems.

Cupid carried Strife into his bedroom after Strife declared his unwillingness to return to his own home. He had visitors due to the war Ares was working on and Strife wanted to keep his full attention on Cupid and not houseguests.

Cupid placed a kiss on Strife's lips as he laid him upon the bed. "Are you sure you're up to this?"

Strife smiled "My strength is returning quite quickly, I think I can handle it. And I'm pretty sure I can be up for it" with a leer.

Cupid smiled back, "Oh I hope so, sweet heart, I hope so."

Cupid laid down beside him and kissed him deeply as he slowly undid the fastenings on front of his shirt. Strife reached up and gave in to curiousity as he stroked Cupid's wings. The softness of them aroused him more than any aphrodisiac he could have taken. Cupid reached down and stroked his arousal bringing him to the edge before stopping and teasing the young god.

Strife removed the simple toga that Cupid was wearing before moving down to kiss his long shaft. He breathed in the scent before tasting the velvety head swirling his tongue on the head playing special attention to the slit then sliding down to the underside to touch the sensitive nerve cluster found there. Cupid gasped and stroked Strife's hair. Strife reached down with his hand and cupped him, massaging in time with his tongue. Cupid felt himself coming to the edge and pulled Strife away and kissed him long, hard, and deeply. He started kissing his way down but paused at the hollow of his neck nipping there before continueing down. He savored the spicy taste of his new lover before taking him with his mouth giving back what he had just recieved.

Strife's breathing became labored as the expert tongue showed his body new pleasures. Teasing him endlessly before finally he came away with a sigh and Strife moaned "no" Cupid smiled and kissed him again before saying "Wait." putting a finger on his lips.

He reached behind him and brought forward a jar that had been hidden, Strife raised an eyebrow.

Cupid warmed the jell in his hands before saying, "It will make things easier, trust me."

Strife smiled, "You are one of the few I DO trust."

"Lay back and just relax, let me do all the work."

Strife did what he was told and closed his eyes, wondering what sensations he had to look forward to. In his life previously the act was not associated with love, it was to release a need nothing more.

Cupid teased the opening with one finger making Strife shiver in anticipation until finally he pushed in and then waited until he felt the man beneath him relax, then he moved it out slowly then in pushing deeper trying to find the spot that brought pure pleasure. When Strife gasped and arched his back, Cupid smiled and knew he had found it, he returned again and again to that spot as he added a new finger each time. When he stopped Strife looked up and then smiled as he realized that Cupid was finally ready to become one.

The feeling was indescribable as they became one being, They were linked body and soul and soon forgot where one ended and the other began. As Cupid got closer he started stroking him in time to his thrusts bringing both of them over the edge and into the abyss and finally into oblivion as they faded into sleep.

But before sleep claimed Strife for the night a wandering thought floated through his mind. "How is Cupid going to respond to my real role in wars?, it isn't something well known. And it isn't something he is going to like."

THE END

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