"Hum~"
Light shone brightly on Demeter's garden.
In her room, the Goddess of Harvest lay sprawled on her bed, completely naked, with only the white sheet covering her exquisite body from the light.
"Hum~" her soft and contented moans filled the room as she turned and tussled on her soft bed, unwilling to fully awake.
"Smooch," a soft kiss landed on her cheeks
"Rise and shine, the sun is up,"
"Hum, a few more minutes," Demeter complained turning to nestle in the arm of her partner looking for his warmth
After a few seconds, Demeter's eyes shot open as she looked up.
"Ah, finally awake, sorry for waking you up, but I need to go,"
"You-you-you-you-you..."
Demeter's eyes were wider opened as she struggled to accept the situation she was in, the memories of yesterday's event crashed into her mind like a tide.
"Me, me, me," The huge smile on Maeron's face made it clear that he was enjoying the situation immensely..
Lowering his head, he kissed the dazed goddess, his aunt, on the cheeks.
"I know I am very handsome aunty but no need to hoggle me like that or I will get shy,"
Marron joked at the same time his hand roamed on Demeter's exquisite body under the sheets.
" Wah,"
Demeter's brain finally rebooted, and she shouted away from Maeron, looking at him with anger and shame.
"You, what did you do to me?! Yesterday, yesterday I wasn't myself,"
"Yesterday you let go of all of your inhibition and as a good lover I helped you relax," Maeron replied nonchalantly
His eyes roamed over her naked body illuminated by the sun and he gave her a meaningful look
"And with how you are tempting me so soon in the morning, you liked it."
"What!!" Realizing what he meant, Demeter's cheeks turned pink with embarrassment as she grabbed the sheets and covered herself with them.
"Are we in my room?!" She asked, recognizing her surroundings, "How did we get here? What did you do?" She questioned, Maeron could feel the steel and anxiety in her voice after all, Maeron was a dangerous god that unleashed chaos onto the entire world to achieve his goal, a goal that she was unaware of.
"Oh... My other preferred aunty shown me the way,"
"Hestia! Why?" She asked confused
"Well, why wouldn't she open the door? I am your lover who brings you back. Sane, safe, and thoroughly satisfied, hum aunty," he murmured into Demeter's ear, having slowly approached her unnoticed.
Demeter's cheeks flushed once more seeing him so close
"Don't call me... Aunty," she mumbled swallowing a little
Seeing his divinely handsome face, his sculpted muscles, and as his scent engulfed her she was reminded of the event of last night, how he had pinned her against the trees, as he fucked her on the grass.
She remembered the pleasure she felt having him inside her,
"You are doing that!" She said as Maeron's hands moved her hair behind her ear "I won't let you manipulate me, I don't know what your goal is, but I won't let you succeed,"
Demeter said murmured in a barely audible voice lacking conviction.
"Oh really," Maeron'Maeron murmured while nibbling Demeter's earlobe before his hands moved caressing her soft back and long beautiful green hairs.
"I'm sure that you already know my goal. But, the current one is to make you moan my name like you did yesterday,"
"You~"
Without hesitation Maeron planted his lips against hers, his tongue invaded her mouth in a deep and languorous kiss.
'Not good, I must resist,' Demeter thought, but wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her, and so, on her hands flew to Maeron Maeron's she embraced him, letting herself once again fall into his trap.
'Am I addicted?' she thought, feeling his rod move inside her.
Outside in the living room, Persephone and Hestia were seated on a sofa like a tree.
"How can she be so shameful, I am going to give them a piece of my mind," Persephone shot up indignantlatby her mother's action, but soon, the unrestrained moans and creaking sound of the walls deflated her
"May- maybe later," she said before fleeing outside
"Oh my dear, I am so happy for you sister," Hestia said, but slowly her cheeks reddened and her breathing quickened a little
"But it's too stimulating," slowly she lay down on the sofa as her hands moved between her legs.
..
Olympus
In the healing room, Hermes, the messages of the gods could be seen lying on a mattress.
Many goddesses were present, they were all in charge of him
On the side, a little reservoir of healing water could be seen shining with a beautiful glow.
"You are doing well, much better than before," Alida said wetting her hands with healing water.
"It's good to hear," Hermes, half-naked and lying face down, replied softly.
Alida placed his wet hands on his back and offered him a massage.
Energy softly entered Hermes as he relaxed, enjoying the feeling.
"Your skills have grown further," Hermes complimented "
"Are you free tomorrow? I want to reward you for what you and your sisters did for me," Hermes said with a mischievous smile. He had come here multiple times to receive aftercare to accelerate his recovery and had gotten closer with some of the goddesses here.
"Are you asking me on a date my Lord?" She asked sweetly
"I already told you to just call me Hermes, and yes it is a date,"
"It will be a pleasure, Hermes, I just hope that your other girlfriends will agree," Alida responded with a sweet smile
Like his father, Hermes is a ladies' man, plus Olympians are not conservative people.
Slowly, under the effects of Alida's massage, Hermes eyes started to droop.
"Is your mother coming today again?" Mila standing not far away asked
"Yes, it's a little bothersome, but I can't complain, she was quite worried."
Hermes fell asleep completely trusting the healers around him.
Unfortunately, as soon as he fell asleep under the effects of the water they used to massage him, the sweet look of the beautiful healers around turned into a look of hatred and loathing.
"Humph, does he really think that after what he did to us we would forgive and forget?" Shana Standing neat the door said with a sneer
"Look how relaxed he is. It's the same for everyone else; it's like they forgot what they did to us. Did that not occur to them that we would hate them?" Dalia asked her sisters
"No," Mila said, looking at her sisters around her, "And that's because they look down on us, even if we hate them, they don't consider us as threats. Because we are weak, we are insignificant to them," She explained why, even though Zeus tortured them, no one was monitoring or on guard against them.
"They will pay for their contempt," Alida spat in disgust.
.....
Today, Maia was happy, because today was one of the last days that Hermes, her son, was going to need to go to the hospital.
He had been getting better and better since he woke up due to the care that he had received from the healers.
"I should thank them," Maia said
They used a lot of energy to accelerate Hermes injuries faster, energy that they could have used for Verion.
It was the name that Zeus had chosen for his youngest son.
Son, who was still in a coma, luckily, after managing to heal Hermes, they gained experience in dealing with cases such as his.
A few days ago, in the throne room, they gave him the good news that they could heal Verion using the same method they used to heal Hermes.
But when everyone was rejoicing, they threw a basin of cold water on everyone's happiness.
Due to the severity of the injury that Verion received, added to the fact that he was still a child and a half god at that, he will need an actual blood relative to sacrifice part of his essence to save him.
That declaration was like an explosion in the minds of everyone who listened to it.
Not only was Olympus in the middle of a war where every high-level fighter counted, but no one was selfless enough to give part of themselves to another, even if it was their blood.
Everyone was aware that doing it would weaken them immensely, in strength but also in prestige, this is without counting the fact that it would lower their chances of surviving the car that had just begun.
Of course, Zeus raged upon hearing that, but this time not at the healers, but his displeasure was directed towards his selfish children who were unwilling to give their power to their brothers.
Zeus himself couldn't do it due to his son, who was waiting for a weakness to attack, or at least that's what everyone thought.
Clank
Maia pushed open the door of Hermes' private room and walked inside as she had hundreds of times without hesitation
"Are you ready baby..." She began happily, but her voice choked in her throat as Maia witnessed the scene inside.
Hermes, her son, was lying on a massage table, and beside him, with a hand plunged deep in Hermes' chest, was Maeron.
The enemy of Olympus, the cause of all the chaos that had swept the world, and the one who had already nearly killed her baby.
While Maia looked at the scene in front of her with utter dread Maeron's gaze also fell on her
"Oh..." He said, casually waving his free hand, "Hello there!"