Hawk Barberi

   Holden smiled and laughed at Hawk’s voice before slowly getting on the bed and carefully placing himself in a position that the other could use his strong chest as a pillow. “I see no reason to join you and it will also get you to relax and I never say no to any type of cuddles Hawk.”

Hawk in turn shifted himself just enough so Holden could get comfortable and did lean his head against the male’s chest. The effort of trying to show he was better sure had drained whatever strength he had gathered. “Good. Then, keep in mind you’ll be little spoon when we’re marathoning Start Wars, The Clone Wars. I like to be hugging a nice pillow.” He teased poking Holden’s chest playfully. “Also... Don’t you dare be gone when I wake up.” 

As Hawk eyed him, Duncan felt powerful. Of course it was always nice to be admired but something was different now. Being the god of wine, Duncan relished a good drink and being drunk. Similarly, Dionysus was the god of pleasure and revelry so partaking in these kinds of acitviites was addicting to him. His muscles reacted with every touch until hands found his ass and Duncan pressed back against them. Duncan placed one hand on Hawk’s pectoral muscle and the other at Hawk’s neck. He deepened another kiss, this time with tongue, as he grinded his body against the other man’s. After a moment, he palmed at Hawk’s crotch, massaging it for a moment, before undoing the zipper. Duncan laughed a bit, finding that Hawk was already without underwear. “Easy access?” he joked, sticking his hand through the zipper to grasp at his cock and running his thumb over the tip. 

The situation was heated, the mood was heated and Arvin felt.. turned on by the male, which wasn’t a complete new thing but he usually would just.. ignore it? But this time he just went for it, accepting the kisses and touches. And so he was nervous, in a way excited and hopefully… not being judged for just doing it instead of waiting for someone that loved him. And when he asked hawk he new that it sure came off as weird or awkward and so he pressed his lips together tightly when the male pointed out.. that one thing about himself he assumed was obvious though he never blurted out. “I…” He licked his lips some, lowering his gaze and shaking his head. “No… never.” He sank back in the bed, sighing some. “So if you don’t want to, that’s fine. Heard people don’t like.. being a first.” His legs remained wrapped around Hawk, his own dick half hard, just from the way Hawks hands wandered over his body. This was embarrassing and exactly.. because of such talks he avoided mentioning it, that he never slept with anyone. And he knew that all the other gods had a sex life, hell, most of the guys didn’t make a big thing out of it and fucked where they could be seen by everyone. 

Adrian’s face slowly transitioned from pink to red as the other completely read his preferences in bed. The god of love definetely enjoyed delicious and passionate lovers, people that didn’t held back and just let their lust unleashed. And Hawk now was aware of exactly how much he liked that. “Against me? Are you planning on… using that information in your advantage? That wouldn’t be fair” he sighed, completely enthralled by the erotic way the Hades of the group licked his lips, making his cock twitch in desire. 

The young god gulped as Hawk took his wrist and slowly pushed it lower and lower, until his fingers were caressing his manhood. “Big…” he whispered as he began to stroke him, licking his lips in hunger as he stared to the other’s body. He then raised his eyes, a timid expression on his face as he got closer. “Is… is this okay?” he asked, feeling his breathing going quicker when he whispered the next words. “I… I’d like you to touch me too… as rough as you want…” 

Hawk didn’t need any further confirmation, but Adrian’s face still gave it all away anyway and he had to keep himself from laughing. For someone who had been so poignant in pushing someone else’s buttons, Adrian certainly lost his balance. And Hawk wasn’t planning on letting him recover. Not yet. “Oh, but information is information. How one uses it it’s up to them, isn’t it?” He teased playfully, while he watched as Adrian’s fingers caressed his cock. His smirk grew wider and he nodded slowly. “This is more than alright. There’s no need to be shy.”

Arvin rolled his eyes some. “Yeah.. no. I am talking about really cool pajamas, like.. cartoon and comic print.” But the whole talk about pajamas actually seemed to be non existent when there were lips on his own, fingers on his skin. The boy had made out before, surely he never did it naked though. There never was this much body contact, he never felt someones body pressed against his in a way. But he wasn’t minding this. The hand, that had wandered to his ass, caused his opens to open quickly. Just because he hadn’t expected for Hawk to.. go there. He was blinking back at the male, insecure about what even to do, was he supposed to say something? Do something? One thing to do was pushing Hawk off of him, but while looking up at Hawk… he knew that they had some sort of bond, which made the hunter trust him. Though it was visible that the boy was a little overwhelmed, he ended up smirking. For a moment he was just looking back at Hawk but then, just leaned up to kiss the male once more, arms wrapped around his neck to keep him close and also, so he wouldn’t have to lean up too much. One thing he had learned about himself.. and being out here. Clinging to that vcard wasn’t necessarily. Also sex didn’t always need to be about love.. but probably more about trust? And he trusted Hawk.. besides this. Out here there was an everlasting thread of them dying. And really.. Arvin wasn’t planning on dying without getting to make that experience. With his legs up and wrapped around Hawk, he could feel the males impressive length against his butt, which had him blush deeply. “So… uh, did you..” He licked his lips while looking at Hawk, leaning some on his elbows. “Would you like to do.. it?” He raised a brow at the male,head tilted. “Because… I would be okay with that.. if you waned too?” But he had to admit, the whole kissing, the touching.. the attention. Arvin felt turned on and in this moment he didn’t worry about his life or the actions on this island but his mind was just focus on hawk and himself.. naked.

“You… you don’t know that!” Adrian stuttered, his face fully red for a second as Hawk had basically discovered one of the things that really, really made him tick. He knew he had given the other really thirsty looks but the way Hawk said he knew he also liked it rough… melted him. “Yeah, that sounds great. We can have a little bubble-bath party. Champagne, chocolates, fragrances… maybe other things… and coffee, of course” he said, biting his lower lip. The sight of the waterfall was a good distraction from the way Hawk was making him feel. The way the water was shining bright against the sun, forming little rainbows when he watched it in the right angle was amazing. Once fully naked, he went into the water. “Ah… so refreshing!” he moaned in delight. “Hawk, you have to…” he started, turning around, but his words were cut when he caught a glance of the other fully naked. The hairy body in front of him was incredibly attractive, slightly sweaty, and with incredible tattoos. “Gods, you look… incredible,” he said, unable to stop himself from going closer to the other and putting his hands on the other’s chest. “So… so hot…” he muttered, licking his lips, taking in the sight of the other. “You are… so fucking hot… your leg… tattoos,” he said, although his eyes were focused on the other’s crotch too. Wow. “That looks… amazing…”

Adrian’s reaction gave it all away and while Hawk had been playful before, now he was feeling very smug. He couldn’t help it. Adrian hadn’t pulled any punches when they sparred, trying to get under Hawk’s skin. It was good to level the play field. Even if a little. “Well, if I didn’t know before I am damn sure now. Don’t worry, pretty boy... Your secret is safe with me. I can’t promise I won’t use this information against you, though...” Sure he didn’t have to smirk like that... Or lick his lips in such obscene way. But since he wanted to make sure his message got through, he didn’t pull any punches.

   “If you stay and rest up. No moving or try to fight me on it, I will watch starwars with you,” he said looking at the male with seriousness in his eyes. Holden knew that this one the only way he could get to Hawk and get them to relax and not stress too much. “Do we have a deal?”

“Alright... I’ll take it. You’ve got a deal...” He said with a very pleased smile. Hawk then made it a show of getting himself as comfortable as possible in his woven bed and glanced up at the Hestia incarnate. “Holden? Not to push my luck a bit but... Can’t you join me? Just five minutes. You deserve a break too.” He offered patting his chest gently as if offering to the male come lay with him using his chest as pillow.

             hazel  eyes  watch  as  the  two  skeletons  back  away  from  declan  .  hawk  was  always  on  top  of  staying  active  &  ready  for  a  fight  -  at  least  to  declan  he  was  &  he  admired  him  for  that  .  “  i  was  just  wonderin’  if  ya  wanted  to  come  explorin’  with  me  ?  or  we  could  try  our  hand  at  somethin’  new  like  cookin’  ?  ”  to  be  honest  ,  declan  would  be  willing  to  do  anything  as  long  as  it  took  his  mind  off  things  .

“Do you really want to risk me accidentally burning our food or poisoning the guys?” He joked lightly, crimson hues sparkling with amusement while sheathing Harbinger and then messing Declan’s hair playfully. “I’ll take the exploring though... Where to, oh mighty lord of the Harvest?” There was a relaxed smile on his face along with a thin layer of sweat thanks to the training.

Arvin rolled his eyes. “Yeah, sure, I would never dare try to change your opinion on me.” There was a soft snort but he really was just trying to mask the warm feeling in his stomach that came with being complimented about not only his looks, in a away, but also his character. “I mean, there are way too cool pajama pants to wear. Like, yeah, if it’s too warm, I would go for boxershorts but I never thought it was necessary to sleep naked..” The mood was rather chill, even though with the slightly tense topic of Arvins exceptions of himself or his role in the group. It was when Arvin was just about to respond when that sly fox just kissed him. Yes, he lacked sexual experienced but he had his few share of kisses, which he always enjoyed. Making out was nice, distracting and though he never had mentioned the effects that kisses had on him, Hawk was obviously still abuse the power of it. Though  he was surprised for a moment, Arvin quickly gathered himself and return it. If he had told himself one thing, it was to live a little because how Alec and Diego prove it.. life could be short, even if they were gods now. His one hand remained in Hawks hair while the other was moving to the side of the other males face, keeping him close just to get kissed a bit longer. His blue eyes were closed now, lips would move in a hesitant way at first, but with every moment their kiss lasted, the boy seemed to get more confident in the way he would kiss Hawk. This was a good distraction to all the doubts and the stress. He leaned up slightly, only to find himself hissing a tiny bit against the males kiss. This wasn’t the best position, yet his lips were back on Hawks a moment later.

“You? Interrupt my work? Please Sir, I merely pause for you; a craftsman of my caliber is never interrupted… all of this, doesn’t just stop for anyone.” Hayden mused as he looks about,  gesturing to the rough and yet functional pieces of furniture he’d constructed for the camp thus far; not nearly up to his typical standard and yet with limited supplies and tools… he made it work for them. “Then be as biased as you want Hawk.” He chuckles as the other’s hands frame his face and pull him in for a sweet kiss, not the raunchy lust fueled kind they’d been exchanging at the towers; but a tamed version of it. If there was ever something to be intoxicated on, Hawk’s lips could very well be that one thing that had Hayden drunk out of his mind; lingering as the other tried to pull away from him.

“What if I had no tasks for the foreseeable future? My afternoon more or less open for myself to enjoy.” The blacksmith asked the other, brow raising to the king of the underworld as he smiled a little and shook his head. “Maybe you could do me the favor of showing my around the island a bit? I’ve spend a lot of time in camp without seeing much… I think everyone might survive if I take a small break from tending to all their needs right?” Hayden hummed as he slowly padded towards one of the exits of the camp, turning a bit with a cocked head; more or less asking Hawk to show him something he’d yet to see on the island.

“Well... I think you should know by now that I also enjoy watching you work. You’re a thing of beauty yourself, big guy... Much as I like to have you tied down all to myself.” He pointed, thinking wistfully about those hours working together on the furniture for Hawk’s new playroom. Even if he had no knowledge or blacksmith skills, he still enjoyed looking at Hayden, all focused while he brought pieces of art into being. “Will most certainly do, Hayden.” He chuckled and sighed, savoring the softness in Hayden’s lips instead of simply going at it hungrily. 

“Oh... Well, then... I sure would be more than pleased to oblige and show you around so you don’t have to worry about getting lost in those tricky trails... And your break is most certainly deserved.” He said putting the breastplate back on and adjusting it because, even though he had second intentions, and Hayden could defend himself thank you very much, Hawk didn’t intend on being irresponsible now. “Let me think... There’s the waterfall... The pond... The beach... There’s this really nice clearing...” He voiced the options  but the easiest trail would probably lead them straight to the clearing.

Having spent some time fiddling with some rocks he’d found, testing their sharpness and durability; Hayden had concluded he might be able to do some carving and design work in his free time. This pleased Hayden greatly as he went on a short foraging trip now that others had designated some decent spots where fruits grew; gathering himself at least a day’s work fruit for everyone before he was headed back to camp. He was still mildly surprised how fast the camp had taken shape and how easily the group had fallen into their roles within the group.

“I don’t know what’s stopping you honestly… I do deserve some compensation for my expert craftsmanship.” Hayden mused to Hawk, full grin as he headed toward the food storage; intent on placing most of the fruit away till they were needed. “You are biased Hawk; there’s no can be, you are. I don’t fault you though, I’ve come a long way since I started toying with armor smithing.” The blacksmith scratched the back of his head, his first pieces were pitiful and barely held together; a far cry from what Hawk held in his hand.

“Well, for once, I didn’t intend on interrupt your work. And second... I’m not ashamed to point that you know how I get. And if I were to compensate you for your expertise, we both know a kiss wouldn’t be near enough what you deserve.” He said pointedly with a growing grin and a wink. Besides, Hayden’s company, in general, was already something Hawk appreciated greatly. “Fine, fine, I am biased big guy. But hey, that bias is mixed with a lot of admiration, respect and gratefulness.” He pointed cupping Hayden’s face and leaning in forward so he could capture the male’s lips in a kiss. Considering their time spent together previously, that kiss was rather tame.

Once he broke the kiss, he stepped aside so Hayden could move on with whatever he would do next, although Hawk remained by his side. “Since we agree that you do deserve compensation but I don’t intend in getting in the way of your tasks for the time being... Maybe we could work on them together so I can show you my appreciation... What do you think?”

“Well, then, I don’t sound like an old man, nor am I cute.. to object correctly Better, Wayne?” Arvin looked back at Hawke, appreciative that the male would assist him without hesitating, no matter the motive, it was nice. “Yeah, I mean, I never actually sleep naked but I prefer naked over sleeping in dirty, smelly pants.. really. This.. will never happen again. Next time I will pack an extra pair of clothes.” Though, he hoped there wasn’t going the be a next time anytime soon. Arvin was laying on his back, not too surprised that the male got rid of his own pants too, after all they just set on this, not wasting their clothes if not needed. He looked over at the other male once he was next to him though, shivering slightly at the thumb rubbing the sensitive skin. “I simply know when there is more I could have done and I simply don’t feel like I was.. doing enough. Telling people where to put something or how to build something.. that’s lazy.” But then he hadn’t been the most skilled when they build the shelter and bed, if he had to do this for himself, he wouldn’t have cared much about how it looked but if it as for a teammate.. “I give myself credit when I deserve it, so far? I haven’t done much that deserves any given credit. I was lousy when we were attacked by these apes, I had two left hands when trying to make a basket.. Yeah, I hunted something to eat but not without help.” He moved a hand to the males hair, playing with the still a bit wet hair while his gaze wandered to the ceiling of their shelter. “I know I am often negative but this just comes with how little I’ve accomplished so far and to see how well all of you guys do.. that’s what has e thinking in a more critical way about my own actions. I simply have to do better do be good enough. For myself and others.”

Arvin furrowed a brow not only at the bopping to his nose but also the way Hawk would call him an old man. “Yeah.. I am not an old man. Nor do I sound like one.” He pressed his lips together tightly for a moment, scrunching up his nose. “Is it really a loss when they found someone they consider more attractive? Because this sounds like a success to me.” Arvin shrugged his shoulders shortly. “Great ass, yeah noone ever said that. So a full on circle ass.. I would hate to add some lame ass.”  Arvin moved slightly until he was in a more comfortable position. “See, I’m getting used to the whole, sleeping on your chest thing? And all Holden told me to do would rest.. so. No need for a leaving the bed.” Pursing his lips, Arvin looked down at his leg shortly. “For the whole… trailing the bow I would have to take off my pants.” He shrugged some, rolling on his back though. “Well.. I considered to ditch those at night anyways.. just wear the clothes if I have to and once we return to the tower.. those better get burned. Assistance one more time?” He didn’t even know why he actually went after getting a bit of more body contact, but after being out of cigarettes he needed another way to calm down… and becoming a heavy drinker was no option. “I was.. looking forward to share a shelter with Alec, I admit.. so I probably know where you come from. But then, gladly we got along from the beginning… so I like how it came.. plus… by now I would have ended up alone or with one of the newer people.. which I hardly know.” He grinned at Hawk shortly. “Let’s be honest, because we have that fancy place to sleep because of you, Fives and Becks. I was just.. telling you how it could possibly look.”

“I mean, one could also deny having that vibe, playing it humble? Maybe that would make it less douchebaggy but hey.. I’m not a douchebag so I honestly can’t relate.” Arvin shortly winked at the other male, the teasing came naturally. “So a friend convinced you to get physically active, I see. Well, I think you’re happy with how everything went for you, I mean, the growing up looking like some.. damn snack, or how the cool kids call an attractive man. I just remained… pale and not overly tall. So I can’t say I had a the whole.. butterfly thing happening for me.” Arvin shrugged his shoulders. “I mean, if people can choose between me, and someone more attractive. They will go with the more attractive and I think there is always someone more attractive there.” Arvin groaned out softly when he stretched out. “One for each season? I’ll hold you up to it.. and I better don’t look stupid.” A pleased huff left his lips once his boots were gone and he was able to lay back more comfortably. A brow raised some. “And why should you sleep on the floor? Did you got bigger?” He snorted softly, laying against the males chest. “We have been sleeping like this the past nights so why should you now start sleeping on the floor?” He looked over to the hand on his tattoo. “Well.. it’s the only tattoo you can touch casually without it seeming to weird, hu?” He cleared his throat. “So.. if you could choose.. who would you have here with you? I mean, you didn’t team up with me voluntarily but because you had to.”

Arvin raised a brow, snorting just softly when the male was talking about his playboy being. “Yeah, you didn’t manage to sound less like a douchebag though.” He pointed out, shrugging his shoulders. “So.. what changed? You were a major nerd and suddenly you had all the sexual fun you could dream of? Or how should I imagine that part. Were you lucky on the puberty part?” Arvin was moving over to his clothes, grabbing them so he could get dressed himself. well at least pants wise. The shirt was back at the shelter anyways. He was just carrying his breastplate and his bow and arrows. “Yeah I am fine.. no carrying needed. Thanks your the offer though.” Again there was irritation on the males face and he gave Hawk a look of judgement. “Okay, really.. you need to stop that. This is like… really.” Arvin shook his  head, grimacing some. “Stop sexualizing Pokemon.. eww.”  He  was exhausted and in a way, really wanted to lay down. “It’s either innocent and sweet, or badass armory but no fucking kink costume.. you can do that… with your playfriends.. when I don’t need to see what you guys wear or not wear.” He cleared his throat some, a faint blush on his cheeks. They were soon back in there cottage and the archer had to sit down on the bed immediately. “Alright.. that walk shouldn’t have… worn me out like that.” He put his things down, leaning back and lifting one foot. “Will you be so nice.. help me with the boots? I mean, you signed up to be my nurse and bodyguard so..” He leaned on his elbows. looking back at the male. “I will allow you to lay with me, you know.. sounds like a fair deal?”

“Well, that’s why no one asks why you’ve got a playboy vibe going on. There’s no... Not Douchebag way of explaining.” He chuckled in amusement. Something about Arvin’s lack of filter felt so nice... It was... Surprisingly easy to talk to him even when he was at his most cynical. “Aaron happened. Convinced my father to become his sponsor, even if anonymously. And convinced him to teach me a move or two. Which led to me actually engaging in some heavier workouts along with him and then when the resulted started to show I just... Enjoyed the attention I was getting? You know?” He admitted. “So... I guess I got lucky after puberty, considering I was a late bloomer.” He couldn’t help but laugh at Arvin’s expression. “I’m actually sexualizing myself but hey... I’ll stop before you asked. But I’m still making you a sawsbuck inspired battle armor! You’ll look so fucking badass!” He grinned eyeing Arvin and nodded almost as if he was already making the cosplay in his mind. Hawk then proceeded to help Arvin take off his boots and then shifted so he was laying next to Arvin, pulling the male close to his chest. “IF that’s okay with you... I don’t mind sleeping on the floor though and you know that.” He said softly, his hand almost automatically resting against the deer and trailing it distractedly. “I know it doesn’t mean anything but this is my favorite among your tattoos...” His eyes were closed and he had already adjusted himself on the bed, nearly pulling Arvin to lay on top of him.

Aiden laughed once again and rolled his eyes at the other’s ‘judging’ look. He would never feel judged from someone if he wasn’t seeking their approval in the first place. “Convenient these opportunities appeared after he got that beat down from Maddox,” He mentions. “And I still don’t know who Kratos is, you big nerd,” He reminds him. Despite calling the other a nerd, Aiden was a big comic fan himself and started to grin when Hawk started mentioning the Batfam. “Dick Grayson wishes he had my ass,” He scoffs. Jason had nice thighs though so he won’t complain in that compartment. “If we’re going with DC I’d say you were…Roy Harper? Minus the cool skills with the bow? Maybe minus all the cool qualities, it’s clear Fives carries all the swag.”

“Yeah... With that attitude you’re not worthy of Jason. I guess I’ll have to keep looking. And the reason you’re not getting Grayson’s is because you wish you were as good as him.” He said simply, not referring to the comic character, but to the previous vessel of Hermes. “Google him, Kiddo. Aaaand... Just so you know... I’m not Harper. I’m Batman. For a myriad of reasons you’ll find out once we’re back. Also... Do you have any idea why I picked Fives and Beckendorf? I know I am a nerd, but please tell me you’re worth my time and references. I could’ve dumped you at not knowing who Kratos is, but I’m giving you a second chance.”