Underworld
Persephone's POV
"This is your arena little rose, everything here belongs to you. I belong to you. This day onwards I won't let any of those depressing thoughts enter your pretty head."
I sighed with content, his voice was remedy to my scars and anchor to my mind wavering like high tides.
His legendary obsidian sword shone through the grey leather robe, a tourmaline stone shining at it's bottom. That sword was victorious, absolute and lethal, just like it's name- Zerion.
We sat on the long silk couch, my body straddling his powerful one beneath me.
His mouth hovered over mine, a miniscule amount of distance separating my tingling lips from his.
"Didn't you felt anger when that man interrupted me touching you here?" His rough hands parted my gown, fingers tracing my inner thigh.
His eyes drinking my face clouded with pleasure as a moan escaped me, my mouth parting with pleasure.
"Haven't you felt disappointment when I left you here standing half naked without ravishing you, worshipping your beautiful body?" His hands trailed my thighs, fingers digging in the velvety soft skin.
"Hades" I whimpered.
"Tell me you are not going to feel jealous with the goddesses who are going to come in your coronation, flaunting themselves in from of your man."
His hand went behind him, drawing out a dagger crafted just like Zerion. But instead of the greenish red tourmaline its base was engraved with purple emerald....the rarest of all.
"This stone is sacred to the demon warriors. A millennium...they were searching it for 1000 years only to fail each and every time. Then one day they found it...in the colony of white lilies, underneath a bud.
They found it the day you were born Persephone.
It's their gift to you. To their Supreme Queen. It's their devotion to you. "
My heart swelled with love for my people. They had no idea how lucky I feel to have them.
I kissed his knuckles holding the dagger, my lips tracing the veins on his arm, I looked up into his molten onyx eyes only to be greeted with a whirlwind of passion spiralling in them.
"My king, only mine."
A breath escaped my lips as his chest heaved in soothing pattern, his calloused hand rubbing small circles on my thighs, eyes gleaming with pride.
"Hades, I....I love you. I love you so much." His eyes closed only to be opened with a strong emotion whiplashing in them- love and desire.
His lips came on mine in a way too gentle for the carnal, primal way his gaze was accessing me. His palms cupping my cheeks, kissing me with the love beyond universe.
Warmth and heat swept though my lips as his tongue entered my mouth, dominating me so softly. Our lips detached as his lips came upon my neck , his wet tongue leaving a trail.
"My little rose, I have loved you from the beginning of time and I will love you till it's end." His hand caressed my hair, his fingers soothing my scalp rubbing circles with so much care and affection.
I whimpered when my hips gyrated his hard masculine leg accidentally, liquid heat simmering in my core... I wanted him....needed him.
Tugging on my shoulder straps, pulling them down, his hands commanded the sharp dagger on the rough cloth covering my body....slowly ripping the it, watching as it fell apart in half.
My hands flew to cover my red lace lingerie which barely covered my breasts, it's dark red colour providing a sensual provocation. He kept the dagger aside.
"So beautiful baby, so damn precious." He kissed my hands covering my breasts not once asking me to uncover myself.
That was my Hades, he would make me do it with his love, with utmost comfort of my soul rather than doing it and making me uncomfortable.
"You are in command my goddess, I love you as a whole Persephone, as my surreal goddess, as my determined warrior, command me baby."
"HADES!" I threw my head back moaning loudly as his lips sucked the valley between my breasts, his hand wrapping my hair in a fist bringing my face closer delicately, making me feel fragile.
"Mine, so exquisite and all fucking mine." He growled possessively. His lips leaving trails of love bites on my neck.
He would never leave me and this time I accepted the truth with all my heart.
I bit my lip slowly. My jaw clenched as I felt my self control slipping. I had nothing stopping me now.
"Hands off" I took both his hands separating them from my body holding on either side of his head. I was beyond aroused, damn fallen in his love.
His eyes racked my body, groaning deeply as I bend forward my soft bosom clashing with his muscular frame.
"I want this off." biting my lip I put one full palm on his shirt referring to it.
"Hades, please." He watched me with an unwavering gaze as my hands undid his buttons, his hands assisting me, throwing that offensive material off his mouth watering body.
I kissed his abs, sucking. His hands held my hips as I slipped the bra strap slowly down.
His hands came forward to rip it off.
"I said, you can't touch." They returned to their position on the upper frame of couch as I slipped the Lacey material off me completely.
"Damn goddess" he licked his lips, groaning deeply, his jaw clenched as it told the tale of how it took all of him to control the urge to ravage me.
I grinded my hips above him in a torturous pace. Unbearable pleasure flowing in my body.
"Is this how heaven feels Hades?" My voice was high pitched laced with extreme arousal and his lips crashed with mine devouring my essence.
"No Persephone, this is far better than that. You are far addictive then any drug." His voice was raspy, all rugged, extremely sensual and so deep. His irises marking deep black.
"I want you Hades, I want your control over me." And just like a switch was turned on, gathering me up in his arms like I weighted nothing, he walked us to the bed."
He placed me down on the bed with him standing before me. His eyes absorbing my each and every movement.
"Please take it off." I eyed his pants which he took off without a delay. His body climbing the bed throwing me down softly under him keeping all his weight off me.
The only cloth covering our bodies was discarded as he kissed me so very softly bringing peace and care, warmth and protection.
His steel hard masculinity met my softest petals and he poured his eternal peace, all his emotions, all his love in making me feel safe.
He was gentle, passionate and so drunk in my presence and I in his. The world was oblivion, my eyes rolling back with the unfanthomable pleasure I was granted.
All I could see was him, all I could feel was him inside me ,my senses clouded with him, so caring so possessive and all I could smell was our essence binding together.
My heart was so deep with him.... My king.
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Tourmaline gemstone
Purple emerald
Onyx:
Dagger: Athelia