Chapter Six #2
“You have shown me how strong you are, not only in mind but in body. And may I remind you, I’m a god. I can see past the facade humans put on to protect themselves from hurt, especially when it comes to love.”
“And you think that’s what I’ve done?”
“You tell me.”
I stare into his blue eyes, his pupils expanding and retracting slightly as he looks at me, as if he’s looking straight into my soul. Maybe he is.
“Say you’re right, what then?”
“Again, you tell me.”
I stare at the places where our bodies are joined. One of our hands locked together, while my other is trapped under the one resting over his heart. We’re still nude, no barriers between us. His words from earlier echo in my mind, telling me to settle into the sensations, and trust him.
I absorb the warmth of his body and the beating of his heart.
The smell of his skin, and the way I feel more like myself when I’m around him than I ever have before.
I take a moment to imagine what it would be like if I left.
If I went back to my job tomorrow, and pretended I never met him.
My heart breaks—no—it shatters at the idea.
I swallow the lump in my throat and stare back into Eros’ pained eyes. As if he’s imagining the same thing, and feeling exactly what I just felt.
“Eros, I—”
“I know,” he says gently, when I can’t finish my thought. “This is a lot to take in.”
“It is.”
“If it’s all too much. If you’d rather go back to your life, I will walk away. I’ll wipe your memory and you can move on with your life as if this night never happened.”
I blink at him. “You’d do that for me?”
“There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you, Theo. Nothing.”
“What would happen to you if I chose that? Could you forget?”
He grips my hand. “I’d never do that.”
“Why?”
“I’d rather live with the heartbreak of loving you for one night and losing you, than to never love you at all.”
I don’t stop the tears that fall from my eyes as I pull Eros to me, connecting my lips with his in a needy kiss.
Before this moment I had a thousand questions and thoughts of what I should do running through my mind, but now? I don’t care about any of it. I only care about the god before me who is willing to live in an eternity of pain to have the memory of one night with me. A god who, apparently, loves me.
Eros moans into my mouth as we fall back onto the bed, our bodies molding together like they had before. Our tongues dance together, and our hips rock in slow motion. Our cocks getting hard, as our kiss grows deeper.
Eros shifts us so we’re side by side, our legs tangling so not even a piece of paper could fit between us. I thread my hands through his hair and suck on his tongue, tasting him and memorizing every aspect of him.
“Theo,” Eros pulls back and I chase his lips. His warm laughter vibrates into me and I shiver. “Does this mean you’ll be mine?”
I press my forehead to his so we’re breathing each other’s air. “You promise you’ll never leave me?”
“Zeus himself would have to kill me.”
I pull back so I can see his eyes. “You’re serious, aren’t you?”
“I am.”
Now I’m the one laughing. “This really is ridiculous. You know that, right?”
“It’s only ridiculous if you make it so. There is nothing ridiculous about my love for you, Theo.”
“People will say this is sudden. They’ll say you’re my rebound,” I tease. Though that is what they will say. Because this is sudden and I do tend to fall in love easily. Even if this is different.
“All that matters is what we think.”
“And what if you find that you actually hate me once you get to know me?”
“You’re my other half. Nothing will ever make me hate you, or leave you.”
“Save Zeus killing you.”
He kisses my nose and then my lips in a short kiss. “Unless you plan on pissing him off, that won’t happen.”
“I don’t plan on that, no.”
He kisses me again, and again, after the third time I stop him so I can look into his eyes swimming with emotions I can only describe as love and adoration.
“Then yes, Eros. I’m yours.”
“Thank the gods.”
White light explodes around the room, and a tingling sensation consumes my body.
My heart beats faster in my chest, my dick getting fully hard, and my nipples turning into peaks.
Eros finds my mouth again, the light that seemed to leak through his pores has returned, but this time it’s also coming from my skin.
I don’t need to ask him what has happened, because I feel it in my soul.
I’m his now, forever. There is no going back.
It should be terrifying, but instead I feel at peace…and very, very needy.
“Claim me,” I demand breaking from his kiss.
“I already have,” he smiles, as he tries to bring our lips together again.
I grab his chin so he’s forced to look at me. “No,” I squeeze his chin harder. “Claim me, Eros. Fill my tight ass up and breed me until I’m dripping with your seed.”
His blue eyes burn, his pupils expanding until his irises are black. Within them, I see a new beast awaken.
Eros growls and moves so fast I hardly have time to register that he’s on top of me.
“Let’s see how flexible you are, baby.”
Eros moves my legs into a spreadeagle position, and pushes his cock inside my ready hole. I scream his name from the burning stretch of his thickness, and the way this position opens me up to him.
“Say you were made for me, Theo,” Eros commands, as he wraps his arms around my thighs and pounds into me relentlessly, making me feel every piston of his hips, and thrust of his cock throughout my whole body.
“I was made for you.”
“Say—” thrust “—you’re—” thrust “—mine.”
“I’m yours!”
He bends over and kisses me sloppily, as he continues to fuck me and fuck me. Using me exactly how I crave to be used.
“I’m going to come in this sweet ass, Theo.”
“Do it!” I moan.
Eros pulls away so he can reach my cock. He tugs on my shaft in one long pull, and my entire body shudders. He does it again and I moan so loud I wonder if everyone in the hotel can hear me. Not that I care. Let them hear how well my man is taking care of me.
“Come for me, Theo. Paint me with your cum, while I breed you with mine.”
“Fuck!” I cry. “Damn, baby!”
He jacks me harder and faster, fucking my ass so well I know I’ll feel him for days.
“I’m gonna—”
“Come!” He growls.
My orgasm explodes through my body, every nerve ending firing as I shoot cum all over Eros’ hand, some splattering on to his belly with the force of my release.
“Fuck, Theo. Yes, baby,” his hand doesn’t stop miking me as his own release takes over. His shoulders shake, and his chin drops to his chest as he comes. His cock jerks, pulsing his cum into my ass, and filling me up completely.
The heat of it does something to me. I know that I’m going to be addicted to feeling him claim me, forever. Having him fill my ass up with his cum until it’s dripping out of me for days.
Eros releases my legs, keeping his still throbbing cock inside me, as he melds his body to mine and kisses me so sweetly, you’d never guess he just fucked my soul from my body.
When he pulls away, I yawn, my eyes getting heavy. I try to open them, but he kisses the lids, and shushes my protests.
“Sleep now, Theo.”
“But—”
He pulls out of me and tugs me into his arms, tucking my head under his and ignoring the mess of our joining.
“I said sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
I look up into his blue eyes that shine with contentment and love. “You promise?”
“I promise.”
“Forever?”
He kisses the crown of my head and inhales me. “Forever.”