"Remember what we talked about?"

"Yes," Nico said rolling his eyes, "We're just normal teens going on a date in the mortal world, blah blah blah," he continued, so eloquently reiterating Will's idea for their first date.

"Exactly, so no raising the dead or destroying the theater. And most importantly: Maybe smile once in a while, Sir Lord of Darkness?"

"We'll see."

The couple approached the brightly-lit building as cool autumn winds swept over them. It was a chilly evening and it was close to sundown. Nico pulled his leather jacket closer to his body to keep warm. He started walking a bit faster towards the entrance to get out of the cold, leaving Will to trail behind.

They pushed through the glass doors and Nico dropped his hunched-up shoulders, relaxing a bit as they were finally in a heated building. The lobby was a large room, with white tiled floors and walls lined with large movie posters and various advertisements. It was quite noisy and vibrant with the constant flow of people, waiting in lines, walking out of the theater, walking into the theater, and arguing with the minimum-wage workers about whether or not their 50% off coupon should be valid for 4 people. The air was thick with the strong aroma of melted butter and popcorn.

Nico scanned the room, there were two lines for tickets. Both were pretty slow-moving and had a considerable amount of people waiting in them, filling Nico with dread.

"Ugh, do we still have to do this? You know how much I hate other people…" Nico huffed as he folded his arms across his chest.

"Yep. And I also know how much you love me and that you'll do this for me," Will countered, booping Nico on the nose. As far as Will knew, he was the only one who could do that without getting his soul ripped out of his body and immediately dragged to Tartarus. In retrospect, maybe he shouldn't have done that in such a public place, he knew Nico was a little anxious about PDA.

"Let's just get the stupid tickets," Nico grumbled, giving into Will's… will.

After listening to ten minutes of Nico groaning impatiently, Will finally arrived at the front of the line. He asked for tickets to a new horror film that was showing, The Scissoring 2, which was the sequel to one of Will's favorites. He figured that Nico probably hasn't seen many movies between, well, growing up in the '30s and spending all of his time at Camp Half-Blood. Will decided his boyfriend could use a little experience with modern entertainment.

He handed the cashier the money and Nico gave a half-hearted "Thanks." to the cashier when he handed them their tickets. Nico snatched the small pieces of paper and read them over as Will led him to the opening to a long, dimly lit, narrow hallway with large red signs displaying multiple rooms labeled Screens 1 - 6. They showed the attendant guarding the entrance their tickets and they passed through.

"Which one?" Will asked, noticing that there was, in fact, more than one cinema.

"Uh, this receipt says 'Screen 2' so does that mean—" Nico abruptly stopped, feeling Will's hand brush against his upper thigh.

Will giggled, loving to tease his boyfriend. Nico grumbled something before pushing open the door to the second cinema. Nico looked up at the large screen, seeing they still made it on time for the always so-exciting previews. He took a minute to let his eyes adjust because the room was so dark. Nico looked around at the black carpeting littered with popcorn kernels and discarded napkins, then back over his shoulder at Will passing by him and heading toward the very back rows. Nico started to follow him from behind, watching the floor so he didn't step into someone's filthy garbage they'd left behind. Will ignored Nico when he questioned why they were sitting so far from the screen, but he could see why; everyone else was sitting up by the front.

Will sat down in the middle of the last row, Nico right next to him. They both sank into the cushioned seating. Nico prayed that these seats were as clean as they looked and weren't as disgusting as the floors had been. Will turned his head over to Nico.

"Hm,"

"What?"

"Oh. I just thought people weren't allowed to bring snacks into the movie theater," Will giggled. Nico took a second to realize Will was flirting with him.

"You are honestly so annoying, Solace"

After a few minutes of literally nothing interesting on the screen, Will had gotten up to go get some popcorn or something. This left Nico alone to watch mediocre rom-com trailers and essentially suffer.

To Nico's relief, Will returned shortly after with a large bucket of buttered and overly-salted movie theater popcorn. Nico looked at the huge thing for a second, then laughed "There's no way we're eating all of that".

After eating half their popcorn about thirty minutes later, the couple was pretty deep into their movie, or at least Nico was. After witnessing a bloodthirsty girl come back to life and murder her best friends with a pair of scissors on the screen, Will "accidentally" dropped a few kernels of popcorn on Nico's lap.

"Oops," He said, pretty unconvincingly. He lowered his hand into Nico's thigh region, collecting a few fallen kernels.

"What are you… doing?!" Nico almost lost his train of thought mid-sentence when Will's hand ran down the crotch outline on Nico's tattered jeans. He fought the urge to get a boner, that was a battle he lost, much to Will's amusement.

"Will…" Nico started, wondering how to finish the sentence Stop? Keep going? You're dropping popcorn all over the floor? He weighed his options, the boy was cute, but they were also in public and could get into a lot of trouble… but somehow that just made it all the hotter.

"Please?' Will practically begged pathetically, conveying just how much he needed Nico's cock. He got out of his seat and knelt down in front of him.

Nico ran his fingers through his counterpart's wavy blonde hair, "Just— make it quick, okay?".

So, naturally, Will did the opposite.

He unzipped the Lord of Darkness's jeans and pulled his now half-stiff member through the underwear fly, gently fondling it and pressing his fingers into the warm flesh. He started making slow up-and-down movements with his fist closed around his lover's hardening shaft, hearing an occasional gentle moan fading in over the sound of the speakers. Once he was satisfied with Nico's now firm erection, Will's tongue made its way around the tip, coating it in his saliva. Making sure he savored each inch of the head of Nico's salty, fleshy member.

"Will, don't tease…," Nico pleaded, his voice shaky, becoming enraptured in the sheer arousal and the intense sensation of Will's warm, slippery tongue sliding around against the head of his throbbing cock. Will began to work his tongue down a little lower, seeming to be double-checking he didn't miss a spot before engulfing about an inch of Nico's length into his mouth.

Within about a second, a loud, blood-curdling scream boomed from the speakers and caused Nico to jump up a little— okay, no, he jumped a lot. Perhaps going to a horror film probably wasn't the best option for… this. He was a little embarrassed that he got scared by a movie, but then he looked back down at his choking lover who had just received a mouth full of Nico.

"Oh fuck… Will, I'm sorry!" Nico gasped, watching as his boyfriend stood up to cough and sputter. He took a few seconds to recover.

"Dude," he wheezed between breaths "I'm fine,". Will let a small snort slip by. Does he seriously have the fucking audacity to laugh at me?

"In fact… I thought it was pretty hooot," He added with a sly smirk, emphasizing the word hot with a little sing-songy voice. Nico's eyes narrowed. I'm not fucking taking this anymore.

"Get back on your knees…" Nico growled, wiping that stupid smile off of Will's face in a wave of assertion and dominance. Will's expression switched into a confused and almost terrified one as he was forced back onto the ground by Nico's hands gripping his shoulders and pushing them down.

"I'm not done with you yet, slut" Nico rasped in a low, shrill voice. He gestured to his semi-erect penis that was still exposed. There was absolutely no part of Will that was not turned on from Nico's authority right then and there.

Will gulped as he inched closer to Nico's crotch and gasped when the cute little Italian boy grabbed him by the hair and forced his lips over his cock. Will choked again, but eased into it more this time, training his gag reflex. He curled his lips over his teeth, and allowed Nico's whole length to enter the back of his throat. He gripped Nico's lean thighs for support as he pressed his fingers to the tight, rough denim.

Will bobbed his head up and down and slid his extra-salivated tongue around Nico's shaft, listening for his boyfriend's soft moans. Just because he was being dominated by him, it didn't mean he couldn't find Nico absolutely adorable.

Nico thrust his hips, making Will to moan as his phallus pushed against the back of his throat. Will loved it. He loved being controlled. He loved the way his kinky boyfriend gripped his hair and started forcing his head up and down. He loved the feeling of a warm cock filling up his mouth and getting shoved in his throat.

Nico was approaching his edge, he felt Will's throat close around his member and he let out a deep guttural moan.

"W-Will… I'm gonna…" Nico was still too embarrassed to directly mention that he was at his climax. But Will still seemed to understand, and to Nico's horror, Will continued to work his tongue and throat on Nico. "Will—" He gasped between labored breaths, but it was too late. The son of Hades began shooting ropes of his love juice between his boyfriend's jaws. Nico's vision blurred as he felt the waves of euphoria crash over him and sweep him away as he sank into his cushioned seat.

Will had braced himself for impact, and he excitedly drank up Nico's hot, creamy semen. It was sweet but saline, like salted caramel, but it wasn't terribly overpowering; the consistency was kind of like maple syrup too. Why the fuck am I mentally describing what his semen tasted like?

Will felt like such a huge slut, but at least he had been Nico's slut, and to him, that was all that mattered.

Will teasingly licked his lips as he finished, causing Nico to roll his eyes. Nico finally put his tool away and zipped up his fly. Will put his hands on Nico's waist for support and slowly rose to eye level with him, and pressed their foreheads together.

"That… was… so… fucking… hot," He panted, his hot breath rolling across Nico's face.

"Yeah, I know, but uh… just please don't kiss me,"