[User is Poseidon]

Well, would you look at that? The god of the sea with a mortal laying in his arms. Yes, it happened. Poseidon, the god of oceans and earthquakes, were laying in his huge, king-sized bed in his kingdom, with Odysseus, his sworn enemy in his arms, laying on his chest, both of them bare and cozy under the warm silky sheets after...an intense night.

"How did this happen…?" Poseidon wondered to himself. Well, after Odysseus took "revenge" from him trying to drown him by stabbing him multiple times on his torso with his own trident, he surprisingly... started kissing him...and certainly it wasn't punishment. Maybe it was the adrenaline rush or in the heat of the moment he might have stumbled and somehow his lips were pressed against Poseidon's by accident… hah...stupid excuse. It was pure... passion and love? Maybe dominance...Odysseus, then, had led him to Poseidon's own kingdom, kissing him again. One thing led to another and now here they were. Poseidon's stomach and chest all patched up neatly, with a sleepy and exhausted Odysseus on top of it because of their previous...activities.

He looked up at Poseidon, resting his chin on his chest with those half lidded brown eyes with a smirk on his plump, full, rosey, kissable lips that were swollen because of the intense make out session, as if saying "Look at the bad bitch I pulled by being ruthless~"