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Re: Beyond
By: Demonreach Date: May 29, 2019, 4:37 pm
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His movements were subconscious, his glass raising to meet hers,
'To new ventures,' his smile mirrored hers; the glacial hues
melting beneath her gaze. As close as they were, Aetus could
feel her warmth as something otherworldly; a different kind of
heat than what the fire offered. He sat the glass down.
The goddess' comment made him laugh, however, 'I shall never
offer to build another pale, pink house so long as our fates are
crossed.'
Aetus, despite detaching himself from his own responsibilities,
could see the swirl of time around his guest; could feel the
pull of the endless fates surrounding her. He swallowed hard,
unconsciously, knowing that he was being selfish in this moment;
in allowing himself to indulge in her beauty, in her company.
A moment of weakness, but he knew that once he had accepted the
invitation so many months ago there would be no going back.
A fact he savored.
'I can promise you that we will be undisturbed for quite some
time, so have no fear of any competition,' he said as he picked
his cup up and took a long drink from it before setting it down.
'You are as beautiful as you are powerful, and despite being
burdened with godhood, you are not insufferable, entirely.'
His eyes glittered with a dark desire; it had been so long since
Aetus had been moved in such a way and the young god could feel
her own desire. The storm continued to rage outside with no sign
of slowing down; rain splashed against the windows, thunder
rumbled as lightning **** against the dark clouds.
Perhaps in response to this, his body moved on its own towards
hers; his hand moving to free hers of its burden, setting it
next to his own-which stood empty. His lips met hers in this
motion, his hands -once free- sliding up the softness of her
thighs to pull her legs around his waist; the large shirt hiking
itself up as he repositioned her to fit against his body better.
He noted absently that perhaps she had positioned herself so on
purpose, but the thought was lost as their lips would move
against each other. His hands braced himself, one upon the
cushion and the other upon the arm of the couch.
The hand on the cushion moved to her lower back, pulling her
towards him; the semi-hard **** beneath his pants pressing
against the naked warmth of her own sex. He moaned softly
against her lips at feeling her against him- a feeling he had
longed for.
The shadows of the fire splayed against their skin and their
surroundings.
His partner was dangerous, and he courageous.
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Re: Beyond
By: Calyx Date: May 29, 2019, 4:57 pm
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She realised the change in the air around them but hadn’t
noticed when it had taken place; she wasn’t as observant as she
usually was because she had let her guard down, finding it hard
to swallow her slowly unwinding comprehension at the situation
before her. The smile on her lips widened at her own thoughts;
Aetues was a situation indeed.
He was strong and achingly handsome, and his words pulled at her
heartstrings, biting her bottom lip when he takes her empty
glass to place it on the table, finally taking his place next to
her. She was happy and relieved to know his body radiated the
same heat as her, scorching her, branding her, and when he
pulled her onto his lap, she didn’t hesitate. Actually, the
transition was easy, because it was natural, lips moulding with
his, tongue dancing with his, and body fitting into his as if
they were made for each other.
One night.
She wanted one night to unwind, to just let go and be free of
responsibilities. She gave into the violent crackle of lust and
bit his bottom lip, her arms coming to rest over his shoulders,
the action bringing their bodies closer, forcing her chest to
press against his, and his length to grind against her warmth.
Yes. God, yes.
Her tongue continued to penetrate his mouth, and she had
selfishly stopped conversing, wanting the release that was
slowly building up to be dealt with. After all, they had the
whole night to talk; of houses, of her, of him, of past lovers,
of time, and fate.
She began to rock her hips slowly, closing her eyes so she could
travel to other dimensions, other worlds filled with breaking
boundaries. Unable to restrain herself, she opened her eyes and
pulled back, her breathless pants giving way to emerald orbs to
dilate with this unearthly desire to be filled, to embrace what
she wanted, no longer limiting herself. It was scary the way he
had described her, but it had liquified her, knowing he would
feel her, her folds and warmth telling.
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Re: Beyond
By: Demonreach Date: November 24, 2019, 2:06 am
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Aetus felt her warmth, the soft folds of her womanhood welcoming
his own girth within as a hand moved down the small of her back;
feeling the firm muscle beneath the soft flesh that burned
against his own impassioned skin. His breathing was deep,
letting out a soft groan of pleasure as he filled her, the hard
member throbbing as he felt the heat within, as he felt the
tightness around him. His lips kissing along the soft curve of
her throat her head rolled back.
The old god felt his body give into hers; felt himself give into
that primal need, that lust that so thundered through his veins;
flooded his body and made him ache with pleasure. He felt his
arms drop to cup her ass to lift her body slightly as he began
to thrust into her, his mouth leaving hers finding a breast,
sucking at the nipple that his tongue quickly made hard; His
teeth pulled softly at the hard nipple as his hands squeezed
with satisfaction.
He felt his own eyes closing, allowing the heat of their bodies,
of their lust for one another, guide him; to spur him on, all
conscious thought forgotten in his insatiable need for her.
With each thrust up, as each thrust pushed himself deeper inside
Afrodíti, it was as if a dam had begun to burst free; each
thrust another crack in the foundation until it gave way. The
gentle light from the various candles, including the fire, began
to grow in intensity before dimming; the house seeming to
breathe in accordance with their own passionate, laborious
breathing as their bodies moved against each other.
Aetus had forgotten how good it felt to let go, to relinquish
control. His mouth left her breasts to find her own again,
allowing his pleasure to be known to her as he kissed her;
tongue coaxing her lips to part once more as the pink appendage
found hers, stroking it with need.
Thunder rolled across the sky, barely heard over the goddess
riding his cock.
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Re: Beyond
By: Calyx Date: November 24, 2019, 6:42 am
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She didn’t stop her heart against whatever desire grew between
them, instead, it raced through her veins like wildfire and
ignited an even bigger fire within her core, her muscles
tightening around him as if they welcomed him home. Why were
their bodies like two puzzle pieces fitting together? Every part
of her moulded into his so seamlessly it took her to another
world, one where she didn’t care about time, about sins, about
angels or demons. One where her moans were the only thing that
resonated in the thick air around him, laced with their passion,
their frenzied pants, their breathless whispers. She forgot
everything and let her body talk for her; the thrusts were slow
at first, teasing them both with the sweet promise of release,
but it got faster, harsher, quicker, fingers dug into skin until
they drew blood, clasped around hair, traced up and down skin in
such a frantic manner until she didn’t know what to do with
herself.
When their lips met once more, it unlocked an animalistic need
in her, her mouth welcoming the tip of his tongue with her own
fight, twisting her fingers deeper into his hair, pulling him
closer though it was physically impossible. She could feel what
he felt as he poured his emotions into her mouth and down her
throat, enjoying the lingering taste he left behind. When they
parted and her eyes met his gaze, her orbs glowed with need, not
surprised to find that his eyes mirrored the same heavenly
desire.
Heavenly.
The harsher the thrusts got, the more he invoked an
uncontrollable need in her tightening womanhood, covering his
length in her sweet, sweet juices. Her thighs shook as he
continued to push her onto the edge of this cliff they were both
dangerously dancing on, and when she could no longer hold it in,
she felt her release pouring from her, like the rain and thunder
outside. She panted and gasped as her core pulsated around him,
her heart hammering against her chest, ready to push past the
skin that trapped it. Her spine curled forward and toes curled
deliciously, body still trembling with her ongoing release. How
long had it been since she had last let go? She didn’t even want
to remember, she wanted to lock away the picture of the man in
front of her right now, lifting her head finally to look at him,
cheeks painted red as loose strands of hair stuck to the sweat
on her skin, framing her face.
#Post#: 410306--------------------------------------------------
Re: Beyond
By: Demonreach Date: January 27, 2020, 11:33 pm
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It had been several days, or perhaps weeks, Aetus wasn't sure;
the only memory he had was of the beautiful woman that had
joined him in his solitude, his isolation, for her own reasons.
The fact that they had spent most of their time together naked,
allowing their more primal instincts to take them elsewhere. For
the Blackwood god, Afrodíti had been an indulgence he hadn't
quite expected. Throughout their relationship over the last few
days, Aetus had felt something rekindle within himself; an
emotion, a warmth that slowly, inexorably filled his heart.
And so, the couple would find themselves sitting upon the porch,
a chair for the both of them, waiting for the sun to break
across the horizon, ushering in the new day --Aetus murmuring a
prayer to Mendelia, the goddess of the Sun within his own
pantheon. A flicker of power rolled from his tongue as stood,
striding down to the grass --there was a small stone circle that
he stood in the center of; each stone held singular glyphs
carved into them. As if this were a cue, the sun broke the
darkness; a sort of false dawn coloring the sky a dull pink;
clouds parted as the heat from the sun warmed all it touched.
Rays of light touched his naked form, the sun bathing him in its
warming embrace. Soft wind tousled his dark hair, his body
braced for the gentle kiss.
There were eight stones, buried into the ground, placed equal
distance apart from each other.
The glyphs started to brighten from some inner light, power
crackling around them as the stones began to warm as well. A few
seconds longer, sparks arcing from the stones to Aetus and back
again. A pressure could be felt within his head, and perhaps
given Afrodíti's own divinity, she would feel the same pressure
though to a lesser extent, if at all, then it vanished.
Aetus's body had been tense, all the hairs on his body standing
on end with the faint power that flowed through him, until this
point of release. The pressure, to him, had been intense at the
last few seconds before dissipating, the stones funneling the
power to the surrounding earth; the power of both himself and
the sun being used to keep his own isolated pocket dimension
stable.
The ice of his blue gaze had long since melted beneath the
warmth of her affection and so, as they met hers, they held an
inner light; a smile tugging at the edges of his lips. He strode
back up the porch, his fingers brushing against the bare flesh
of her own hand --a crackle of faint power coming from the
touch, a residue of the small ritual just performed.
A ritual that was, ultimately, useless as Mendelia had long
since turned her gaze from this world. It often left him feeling
melancholic, thinking about the goddess, but for once, the
warmth of Mendelia and her Sun touched him as he stared down at
the sitting form of his companion, the smile splitting his face.
Time, and his own Fate, meant nothing to him as of this moment;
allowing the warmth to spread through him.
He felt more real, more solid, as if the Aetus from before was
nothing but a fragment, a piece of a much greater whole. His
presence was subtle, tugging at the senses, and other times felt
as if it was a tsunami coming to crash down and drown those it
caught within its currents.
'I have brought us back to reality, to once more stand within
the currents of time and to be at mercy of Fate once more. While
I enjoy your company, I can imagine you have other duties to
begin with, as I do, though you are allowed to stay,' his voice
was deep, calm, no longer distant and cold; his tone carrying an
openness to the words that hadn't been there before.
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Re: Beyond
By: Calyx Date: February 3, 2020, 2:57 pm
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After the week she had spent here, in the confines of Aetus’
home, Afroditi dreaded the idea of having to leave. The man had
opened the lock to his heart and showed her a magnitude of
emotions, and feelings that she couldn’t experience before,
perhaps because he didn’t allow it. To her surprise, she found
pleasure in the warmth that pulsated through him now, and
needless to say, this break was exactly what she needed to
recoup. As they sit on the porch, in their most primal forms,
she watches him meander over into the open space in front of his
house, leaning back in the chair, and watching the sky.
The wash of lilac that paints it beautifully, mixed with soft
hues of turquoise, and pink complimenting each other brings her
comfort. It was his doing, but it was beautiful, nonetheless,
much like him. The man that she had uncovered had slowly become
a part of her; it seemed, she missed him when he was away, even
if for a moment, and her heart yearned for him, in a way it
never had before.
As she sits and watches the sky, her brows furrow with a
newfound realisation and she jolts up, eyes widening as she
watches his back, isolating herself in her own mind, so much so,
that she doesn’t detect the change that had ensued, unlike her,
because usually, she never missed a thing. The smallest details
wouldn’t get past her, it’s why she was so good at hiding from
Ares, and Zeus. Though she loved her brother, their relationship
was confusing, to say the least, always fighting, never
outwardly expressing their love for each other, and always in
disagreement. But they did agree on one thing; Zeus was
overbearing. He demanded control where he had no right to, and
though they were fully grown, he still tried to influence their
personal lives. Recently, he had been on the prowl for her, and
she knew he would come soon, which is why she had stayed so
long. This company was something she wasn’t going to have for a
while, so it was only right to indulge while she can.
As Aetus makes his way back, she sighs softly, wrapping her
fingers around his for a moment, before simply letting their
hands touch, enjoying the simple connection and the current of
power that rippled between them. She pulls him down so he’s also
seated before leaning against his side, pressing a soft kiss to
his shoulder; his voice, while soothing, didn’t take away her
worries, and as a few minutes went by, he would surely break
past the barrier of her mind and feel how unnerved she felt.
“I know. . .”
I don't want to leave you. . . not yet.
Her tone breaks the silence that she had let float around them,
looking up at him, and biting her bottom lip worriedly. The sky
would soon open, and if she were lucky, it would be her brother
who found her first, to at least give her a warning of how bad
the situation at home was.
#Post#: 410572--------------------------------------------------
Re: Beyond
By: Demonreach Date: March 28, 2020, 1:00 am
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Standing beside the goddess, Aetus dared not move lest he were
to collapse from the sudden exhaustion that swept through him; a
weariness that clung to his bones. The Blackwood hadn't known
what it would mean for him to come back, to allow those parts of
himself so locked away to sweep forth anew. Before his touch
upon the worlds of men had been nothing but loose, tenuous. Now,
as those who worshipped him and those who prayed to him looked
for signs of his return, as they spoke and bespeeched him, as
they cursed and exalted his name, that touch was a firm grasp;
his body suffusing with the power of those who called him god.
Still, it was a slow process to acclimate himself to returning
feelings, of taking the mantle of his godhood back.
Perhaps this will not be permanent, he looked at his hands,
flexing his fingers and clenching them into fists before
unclenching them, sighing as he shook his head.
In truth, he was wary of coming back; of allowing himself to be
found again -already he felt the searching gaze, the slight
acknowledgement of his return to the mortal planes, of his own
kin. No doubt they'd have their own questions. Let them find
their way here. Aetus was not in a hurry to meet any of them any
time soon. Avoiding problems may not be the best solution, but
how was he to know if there a problem? After all, he had been
gone an awful long time...
Although, his guest did not look too ecstatic about being back.
A feeling he shared, truth be told.
Arching an eyebrow, he would ask, 'May I ask what is troubling
you?'
For him, he knew he had left in an act of childish anger; the
death of his wife, as well as some family strife, had left him a
husk; a shell of a man, nevermind being a god. He had taken upon
himself the wrath of his father and siblings, of incurring the
wrath of the Ancients' themselves, but in the end, he allowed
the events to play out. He shuddered at the thought of the
Ancients', his own experience showing them to be ruthless and
without mercy. Still though, he understood their necessity;
admired them for their tenacity. While Aetus felt exhausted, his
body ached from the power humming through his veins, he also
felt rejuvenated; refreshed. Perhaps being back wasn't such a
bad thing after all.
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