Chapter 7They slept that night in each other’s arms, and Perseus woke first. He looked at Bellerophon’s face, so peaceful and calm in sleep. Bellerophon did not possess the dazzling beauty of Ganymede—no mortal could, really—but there was something so lovely and lovable about him, Perseus couldn’t help but smile.
Bellerophon’s eyes fluttered open, and on seeing Perseus he grinned and stretched his nude body.
“Good morning,” he said, his voice still heavy with sleep.
“Morning,” Perseus answered.
Bellerophon laughed. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Like what?”
“With that dopey grin.”
Perseus laughed. “I can’t help it. You’re so beautiful.”
Bellerophon blushed, and with his fair complexion it was all the more obvious. His c**k, already hard with the morning, pulsed. Almost ins
