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They could have gone back to Greece, but Hermes wasn't a fan of hanging out on the mountain all that much anymore. Besides, his home in Boston was more comfortable, and less likely to have others barging in to interrupt his fun.

He managed to work them around the numerous tables and objects that had found a place to lay (usually in the way), until he and Dionysus tumbled down against his couch, the blond smirking up at his younger brother with a smirk.

"Private enough for you?" He asked as he ran his fingers through the god's hair, a smirk on his lips. His other hand toyed with the god's clothing a little, before he looked up through soft lashes. "You know, I don't normally bring anyone home after a first date. It isn't seemly..."

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Hermes

August 2010

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