Freed

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*Mature content ahead*

*Hades* 

I pick up my little flower playfully and toss her over my shoulder. She wiggles in protest, but I've got her now and there's no way she's escaping. 

"Hades!" She screeches in surprise. "I can walk there myself!" 

"What's the fun in that?" I chuckle. As we reach the bedroom, I kick the door open and gently toss her on the bed. She gasps in girlish surprise, but as I approach her, she quickly stops. I can feel her eyes take me in a piece by piece, enjoying just the sight of me about to take her. I smirk, removing my clothing until I am bare-chested in front of her. "Like what you see?" I tease her, slowly approaching the bed. 

She doesn't verbally respond, instead staring in awe before reaching out desperately. I willingly come to her eventually, but not before taunting her just out of reach. She growls irritatingly before sitting on her knees on the edge of the bed. I stand in front of her as she grazing her soft lips along my chest. "I want to make it up to you." She whispers sensually. The sound of her soft, innocent voice alone sends chills of arousal through me. All anger for the situation is already miraculously gone...how could I stay angry with my darling little Queen?

"Who am I to stand in your way?" I simply respond, grinning from ear to ear mischievously. She tugs me down on top of her into the red, silky sheets, letting out a whispered moan as she does so. 

"I love you so much." She groans, pressing her lips hard against mine. "I never want to betray you again. Never, ever." She kisses along my jawline, awaking every ounce of arousal within me. Damn, I'm crazy about this woman, this goddess. 

I wrap my arms tightly around her waist, raising up her black dress in the process as I kiss her passionately, barely pulling away for air. Without hesitating, my hands travel up the inside of her thighs, teasing her milky skin with my soft touch. A small gasp erupts from her lips as she stares into my eyes, waiting for me to finally pounce on her, touch her as she wishes to be touched, love her as whole heartedly as I can. 

"Please..." She moans into my ear. "Take me..." 

And so I will. 

*Persephone*

Hades looms over me, an image of the sexy manliness that overwhelms me so much whenever he takes me like this: spontaneously and full of lust. I can see the lust in his eyes - no doubt the same lust he felt for me before I even agreed to be his. A lust that I hope has been growing rapidly ever since we finally agreed to love each other. 

How could I ever deny him when he's like this? A spitting image of the husband I secretly wanted this whole time: powerful, undeniably strong, protective of me...and terrifyingly handsome.  I'll never be in harms way as long as he wants me...and I couldn't imagine what would become of me if he ever stopped loving me. I've fallen too deeply now; I know there's no way I could love again like this. There's no better attraction that what we have. 

I writhe with pleasure just as his hands finally begin to caress the wetness between my legs. Eagerly I raise my hips to meet him touch as he begins to extend his fingers to all the right places, stroking me deliciously in a way I didn't even understand. One finger remained stroking, while the other extended and entered me gently, then another follows suit. Eventually, that touch alone is too pleasure-inducing for me to stand it. "Please!" I gasp, jerking away from him. "I need you, all of you." 

He merely chuckles, his eyes hinting at his deep amusement. Finally, he releases himself from his clothes so that I can see how aroused he is already. Enthusiastically I reach out to him, grasping him in my hands...even daring to stroke up and down while he waits. His smile vanishes, as he gazes down at me seriously with hooded eyes. I even inch towards him with my mouth but he quickly pushes me down again beneath them. "Not yet, sweetness. You go about doing that and I won't be able to last." He warns huskily. 

I wrap myself around him desperately as he thrusts himself inside of me in one go. I gasp in surprise, but it quickly turns to gasps of pleasure as he makes me his...

I have a feeling it will be a while before we emerge from the bedroom. 

*Hades* 

My Queen sleeps softly on my bare chest, exhausted but satisfied. I know that for sure. 

Unfortunately, I sense that it is about time that I get back to my work. Thanatos no doubt has had some catching up to do with Ares making up for the deathless war. "Sweetness, I have to leave for now." 

She grumbles in response, merely hugging herself closer to me to prevent me from leaving. I chuckle, sliding off the bed regardless. "I'll be back in a few hours. You'll be asleep and you won't even notice my absence." 

She whines but doesn't protest. As I dress she watches thoughtfully. 

"Something on your mind, little flower?" 

"Yes..." She responds hesitantly. 

I wait for her to continue. 

"I had a dream." She whispers. "A beautiful dream..." She smiles to herself bashfully. "And it's helped me decide that I'm ready. I couldn't be more ready." She grins wildly. "We should do it, Hades. We should have a child. What point is there in waiting?" 

Relief washes through me. I pick her up gleefully and spin her around once before setting her back down. "Are you sure? We'll have to start making special trips to conceive outside of the Underworld." 

"I don't mind that." She giggles. "I love visiting the world above, and it would make me even happier if it led to a child. One that is yours." She gushes, biting her lip as she began daydreaming to herself.

"It's settled then." I agree. "Now get some more rest, you'll awake in my arms. I promise." 

She smiles before settling back beneath the covers. 

I quietly close the door behind me, unable to erase the smile from my own face. 

Perhaps, the ordeal with Thanatos had not only freed him...as I have never felt more free myself. 


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