I'm finally doing POV's. Cue the hurrahs. I'm a bad author and a very sinister narrator. You'll see why soon enough. *maniacal laughter*

Nico's POV:

     I woke up to a warm embrace and the faint smell of Will's man perfume. I refuse to call it cologne, but I'm not ashamed of calling Will a man. To Hades with you. Anyway, I turned my head to see a mop of blonde hair. "Golden boy? What are you..." I then realised that Will Solace was spooning me. I didn't want to wake him, so I had a mental panic attack and cursed my self in Italian, Greek, Ancient Greek, Latin, and English. Finally I settled for two Italian words aimed at Will. "Mi tesoro." (USE GOOGLE TRANSLATE!!! The huge translation was tedious enough. Having to write down exactly what the English version of the text is without leaving in any errors hurts my thumbsBTW, "Quid." "La." "Mairde?" Is three different languages for "What. The. Shit?" Latin, Spanish, and French respectively and in order. Again, Google translate is your friend.) Will's eyes fluttered open as he smirked at me. "Tesoro, huh? Didn't know I meant that much to you, Death Boy." I felt myself blushing as I quickly averted my gaze. "Whatever. Let go of me. I'm numb from the waist down." Will blushed as a wide grin spread across his face.

☡Warning: 16+ Content! Please skip ahead if you are under 16!☡

Will put his hand on my chest and slowly slid it down to the band of my pants. "If you're numb from the waist down, does that mean you can't feel this?" He cautiously slipped his hand into my pants and my boxers, stroking my member and staring intently into my eyes. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as he continued his hijinks. I buried my face in the pillow, but the fact that he was doing this from behind just made it sexier. "Will... I'm... I'm gonna..." He used his free hand to turn my head so that I was looking at his face. He drew closer and pushed his lips against mine while he continued pumping. At last, I came, and Will turned away from me, his face completely red, his eyes wide as if he didn't realize what he'd been doing, and a small string of drool hanging from his mouth from the kiss. 

☡ Safe Now! Sorry About That!☡

"Oh my gods! You look so fucking cute right now, Solace!" I was laughing so hard I could barely breathe. Will frowned. "Way to ruin the moment, Nico."

"Well, want me to return the favor?"

"If I did, would you do it?"

I smiled maliciously at him. "Maybe. Maybe not. Not sure yet." Will blushed harder and drew nearer to me, his lips brushing my forehead.

Then between my eyes.

Then the bridge of my nose.

The tip of my nose.

My cupid's bow.

He finally made his way down to my  lips. I was hesitant at first, but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in and deepening the kiss. I felt something warm and wet trying to penetrate my mouth. I pulled away, not wanting to go any further in case I did something weird and ruined everything. "Um, anyway, I'm probably needed on the battlefield, so..." I stood up to leave, but Will caught my wrist. "One week in the infirmary for treatment and recovery. That's what was in your file. I'm not gonna lie about that." I struggled against him, but he was too strong for me. I gave up and sat back down. Will sat up and wrapped his arms around my waist. "So... can we, um.... can I get another kiss?" I stared at him in disbelief. "Why?" He looked at me, unimpressed. "Because I liked it." "How could you like it? I've never kissed someone before, so wasn't I terrible?" Will kept staring at me, then sighed. "Can we stop playing twenty questions so that I can get my kiss?"

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