Apollo being that switch that's more lean towards power bottom but Ares is that bratty bottom that easily crumbles as soon as the reader puts him in his place.
Apollo’s as pretty as he is bossy. He’s climbing you like a tree the second you’re alone, pressing his mouth against yours almost desperately. He knots his fingers into your hair, nipping at your lips and sucking on your tongue. He orders you to take him to bed, to fuck him fast and hard until he can’t walk anymore. Loves to bounce on your lap, gripping your shoulders and moaning shamelessly as you shove him down on your fat cock.
Ares is stoic in the face of the world, but melts into your embrace. He’s moaning breathily and chasing after your kisses, all but clinging to you. His eyes are glossy and bleary with pleasure as you press his knees to his chest, drilling your cock into his hole. He cries out with every thrust, helplessly fisting the sheets at the delicious burn of your rough demeanor. Comes with a choked off scream when you latch onto the meat of his shoulder with your teeth.
