Enchanted Fruit (p)

Cypress smiled and patted Iain's chest. "A good time, hopefully." He said as he reached into the basket and pulled out a ham and cheese sandwich. "This is for you. Made it myself." He smiled and handed it to him before pulling out his own. "I added a bit of homemade pesto so I hope that makes it taste better."

The son of Demeter's eyes went wide. "I had no idea that you were a vegetarian! Oh, gods!" Even though the problem was solved, Cypress still felt bad about. "I'll make it up to you Iain." He rested his forehead on the son of Hecate's chest and sighed.

Cypress slowly lifted his head to look up at Iain and smiled softly. "Are you sure? I can make you a salad or something. Would you like that o-or," He picked up the bowl of fruit and offered it to Iain. "Uh, there's passion fruit in there too if you're curious."

He nodded his head. "Noted. No peanuts or mushrooms or anything with a face." He chuckled a bit and watched Iain eat from the bowl of fruit. "You like the fruit, I see. That's good. I was going to make sorbet with you, but I wasn't sure if you had powers over electricity so I left everything behind at my cabin. Sorry." Cypress scrunched up his nose cutely.

Cypress smiled and looked down with blush coming to his own face. "And you're really, really hot, Iain. Super hot." The son of Demeter complimented and slowly looked up at Iain and smiled. "I'm glad you're happy with me, Iain..."

Cypress never smiled so widely while looking at someone before in his life. He rested his forehead on Iain's and kissed his nose. "You mean so much to mean, Iain. I know we've barely met, but, gods I feel like I can tell you anything and you would listen."

The son of Demeter took in a deep breath. "I feel the same way. I can't go a minute without thinking about you..." Cypress pressed his lips against Iain's and rested his hands on his chest. His lips always did something to him that he loved.

Cypress moaned a bit as he felt his lips part. He took this as instruction to slip his tongue instead of Iain's mouth. He slowly started to poke around.

Cypress continued to make out with Iain for a while before pulling away. "That was...amazing, I-Iain." He panted, resting his forehead on the taller boy's collarbone. "Uh, wow. I need to get my thoughts together."

Cypress laughed with Iain. "That was adorable." He pressed his lips against again. His tongue took another adventure inside of Iain's mouth. He could taste the fruit that the son of Hecate had previously eaten.

The son of Demeter smiled and looked down. He loved the way Iain's breath danced across his lips. He didn't want to kissing to end, but he felt like he would have to come up for air soon. He'd rather pass out than separate from Iain.

Cypress' chest rose and fell quickly. "Huh? Oh, yeah. Kissing is great. It's like one of the many great things you can do with the person you care about for free." The son of Demeter smiled a bit and rested his forehead on Iain's shoulders. "Wrap your arms tighter around my waist."