"So you're saying you came from Olympus? Like… actual Greek gods?" Veronica asked as she cooked eggs in the small kitchen. The scent of butter and toast filled the modest home.
Eros sat at the table, watching her. The gentle sway of her hips, the way her ass moved as she beat the eggs — he felt a pull he wasn't used to. Not like this. Not as a mortal.
"Mythology," he scoffed. "Mortals turned truth into fairy tales."
He tore his gaze away from her and stared out the window, searching for the shining spires of Olympus that were no longer there. Only honking cars, cracked sidewalks, and a flock of birds that reminded him painfully of his missing wings.
"For as long as stars have burned," Eros said quietly, "I have shaped desire. Love. Passion. For gods and mortals alike. And for that...."
He clenched his fists."They cast me down."
Veronica turned, handing him a plate with toast and eggs. When their fingers brushed, a spark passed between them.
"Why would they do that?" she asked softly.
Eros' jaw tightened. His grip involuntarily crushed the edge of the plate, breaking the ceramic in his hand. Veronica gasped.
He stared at it, stunned he still had any strength left at all.They had stripped away almost everything, his bow, his wings and his Six Heart Relics.
But a flicker of godhood still pulsed beneath his skin.It was'nt enough.
"It started with Psyche," he said.
Veronica paused while crouching to clean up the broken plate. She glanced up at him, curious. "Psyche… the goddess of the soul? I've heard the story. She was your lover, right?"
Eros swallowed, the name laced with longing and grief.
"She wasn't always a goddess. She was mortal once. The only one who ever loved me without fear or worship."
He looked away, eyes storming. "And the other gods destroyed her for it."
Veronica stood slowly, still holding the pieces of ceramic in her hands.
There was sympathy in her gaze.
"Eros," she said gently, "I'm sorry."
He wasn't expecting the compassion. Least of all from a mortal. It disarmed him.
"She was reborn many times," he continued, forcing calm into his voice. "Her soul torn into fragments across lifetimes. And every time I find her…"
His hands trembled.
"…the gods take her from me again."
There was a long silence.
Eros could feel that Veronica was attracted to him. No mortal could resist him anyway. Back in Olympus, he made many gods drool over him too. He could explore his newly found desire for mortal women and learn where it guided him.
An idea struck him. He had been a god of love, desire and sex. So what would happen if he used desire to his advantage. Love, lust, and sex had been his entire reason of existence. Would he regain a fraction of his power by fucking this mortal? He felt his cock twitch.
He looked back at Veronica. She was looking at the bulge on his jeans. She certainly drawn by his beauty, mascular frame and above all, what was underneath his jeans.
He could forget about his problems, for now at least. If having this mortal could help him awaken atleast just another fraction power. Enough power to would help him begin looking for his six heart relics.
Veronica didn't move a muscle. She just stood there, clearly horny staring lustfully at the former god who'd just landed at her doorstep and was, now somehow in her house.Eros turned his head to look at her clearly and she was as gorgeous as the goddesses back in Olympus .
Her face was beautiful and she had a perfect physique, featuring a beautiful rack of boobs, replete with protruding nipples pushing through her bra and white blouse. Her tits weren't quite as big as Hera's but she still boasted ample cleavage. She was also wearing a short blue skirt, though not as short as tennis outfits.
Veronica was sex on legs and Eros stared at her lustily as he got up from his chair.
"You know what mortal? Maybe you could help me regain my power."Eros said as he moved closer to her.
He could sense her trembling with anticipation. She couldn't look straight into his deep blue eyes. Her eyes were only focused on the bulge of his cock inside his jeans. When he finally touched her shoulder she shivered. He traced her skin with the back of his hand up to her chin. He held her gaze towards his. He had her completely hypnotized.
"So what do you say mortal? Will you help me regain my power?"