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The first thing Odysseus noticed when he woke up was warmth. Penelope was pressed into his left side, Diomedes on his right. Achilles was laying with one arm splayed over Odysseus, and Patroclus was curled up next to his legs. Polites was laying against Penelope's side. Eurylochus was the same, but with Diomedes.
Odysseus smiled lightly. Face pressed against Diomedes chest, he tried and failed miserably not to giggle when Polites snored.
He felt Diomedes shift behind him. The man grabbed suddenly at his thigh and Odysseus shivered. "Aww, baby, you like that?" Odysseus glared at him, but Diomedes just laughed at him and spread kisses along his shoulders.
"Good morning love."
Diomedes grinned. "And... first kiss of the day!" He pulled Odysseus into a deep, hungry kiss. Penelope, who had just woken up, groaned. "Come on Diomedes, you always get the first kiss!"
Diomedes laughed. "Wake up faster."