Your dark lipstick marks stain the space over his neck and collarbone. You smile, brushing hair out of Apollo’s face. His lovesick look certainly doesn’t help.

You two were secretly together- gods know that if the rest of the camp found out about you two, chaos would break out. A god dating a demigod? How could you!

You press another kiss, this time on his jaw. He makes a soft hum and leans into you.