Hercules (Rated R)

Chapter 5🌶️

Storms are always my favorite during the night. It's the perfect ASMR. Through my closed eyes I can hear the roaring sound of thunder, in my nightmare my soul went, leaving behind my flesh on the bed in reality. I am being chased by a giant black snake like the one in my previous dreams, these three headed snakes resembled the hellhound in Greek mythology slithering with great speed to me, each of them extending large fangs towards me as each head reach forward one by one.

My heart is all I felt at the moment, beating wildly within out of fear, I always say to myself that I can handle anything life throws at me, and that I'd be a boss doing it, but being faced with actual danger like that my senses flee from me. In the dream I am running barefooted through a familiar horizon, from a far I spotted a mountain through the trees, the mountain high enough from the ground. The end of the forest was close, sprinting out of the forest into the horizon where the beaming sun light kissed the ground I land on all fours, crawling in a panic until pressing my back to the rocky pavement, was it still behind me?

My heart roars painfully within, Afraid to linger in one spot for too long but needed reassurance I leisurely turn my head side to side, squinting to the dark abyss in the trees, a forest with a void darkness inside. The snake is lurking in the shadows from within, waiting for me to step foot back into the darkness. My breathe was caught in my throat then when I caught Six yellow reptilian eyes on me, non-blinking and sinister as I watch the eyes float while the body blended in, hissing loudly in disappointment.

The demons can't come into the light, how biblical when they already walk amongst us. Higher ground is my safest option, I'm not much of a rock climber and I'm scared of heights but as for this situation I don't have the luxury. Sharp rocks dig into my flesh, the skin of my knee ripping open with tiny gashes, I am exhausted, but it was best to not look up I still had a long process to go.

"You're leaving me?" A cry of a familiar feminine voice. "Don't leave me please, save me."

I know that cry anywhere, "Phoebe?" I call out to the horizon, my echo loud. No response.

"They are hurting me" She cried followed by a shriek, I hit my ear hard against a rock turning my head around.

"Phoebe! Where are you, I'll come." Her cries come from the woods; did I pass her? Slowly going back downwards. "Phoebe" I kept calling, hopefully nothing has happened to her, "Phoebe please answer me!"

"I'm down the middle Meghan."

I'm almost down to the last step when I paused, breath shuddering wildly. There are things I have learned about demons, though they walk amongst and read your thoughts, but they don't know your soul and faith like the angels.

From the beginning since I met her Phoebe never says my name perfectly without her thick accent rolling down. She's so ashamed about it she stuck to Meg or a nickname, the demon voiced her well but didn't do its homework, I cry inwardly seeing as how I was almost deceived wincing from all the gashes and wounds that my skin suffers from the prickly rocks. Having almost falling for the trick I breathed coolly, I needed to start my trail over again. I'm in so much pain and exhausted but the fate that awaits me in the darkness below kept being my push.

I need to handle my emotions, the demon used Pheobe of all things to lure me, and it worked, shaking my head I smile seeing the top, closer and closer I was getting when suddenly an ooze like substance started leaking, leisurely it pours downwards like a chocolate waterfall in those restaurants. A rotting iron smell that was enough to make me gag, the grip of my foot started loosening then slipping on a gooey liquid, out it than pours from all creaks, crimson red liquid with tiny bubbles, blood. for dear like I grip the sharp rocks, wincing from my nails bending backwards as I claw the rough surfaces Fighting hard to stable my footing and balance, thinking I succeeded was my next mistake. The blood ceased and with a leg I raise it up only to step on a loose rock, my whole weight was used and down I fell, from the top of my lungs I scream, nails slicing off the tips of my fingers trying to grip onto anything. My vison suddenly blackens from the impact of my head to the ground.

In the real world my leg shook on the bed I arch my back gripping the sheets from the pain trying to wake up from the nightmare. My soul awakens in the realm golden color of the horizon that colors the mountains, I winced from getting up slowly, how hard did I hit my head and was it enough to give me temporary amnesia? the crimson blood was gone the rocks reorganized to its original image. I am still bare footed, A silky white robe, did I have this on the whole time? they were my least worries; the sun was beginning to set which meant the line that separated light, and darkness will soon diminish leaving the demons in the forest to come forth. With haste I make my way the rocks ignoring the loud slithers and calls of the demons. The sun was setting quicker than the usual, I shrieked seeing the snake slither out the forests from the bottom, easily it could grab me but the there was still light.

Distractions, they were. Demons indeed aren't the brightest, but they are still not stupid. All the voices and blood were all an illusion of mine that they played in my mind. Though I never fell for them, but they took time out of my minutes. To the top I finally reached, exhausted and afraid but I need to keep moving. Darkness blankets the horizon, and I am left with only my senses now, wasting no time the snake leaps to the surface of the mountain, the eyes land on me and with great speed they are back on my trail. My human legs are nothing against the large snake, I am not getting anywhere. Under the moonlight a shiny object caught my eye, nearly blinding my eye from the silver like shimmer. I should have continued my trail running away, but to where exactly? Compelled by the shimmer I change my route just as a snake launched its head towards me missing me just by a second.

Diving to the ground my body glides on the grass, skin collecting dirt until I grip what appears to be a knife. In confusion I stare at the dagger that seemed to enhance in length the more I looked at it, resembling the color of the moon, defined and sharp, my reflection could be seen into the glass. "Use me."

In shock I dropped the sword, did it just speak to me? The snake in the distance was gaining up after being caught in the tree, forgetting they were three heads in one body they tried to take a separate route only to get entangled. "Pick me up," the sword speaks.

"You have no time, pick me up and slay them or you will not wake up." a voice of a man echoes inside, I'm compelled to do as it says. "I want to be free, use me to slay the beast to set me free."

"Y-your talking?"

"Yes, now pick me up and use me." The sound of the tree breaking apart in the distance let me know I had no choice but to. Problem is ... how am is this little sword supposed to help me against a giant? what do I do? how do I wield the sword, it's heavy and -

"Don't overthink, I am here. I won't let anything happen to you." A warmth washed through my chest, slowly I nodded. "Touch me down there."

Taken back by the statement, "What?"

"The bottom, grab me from the bottom." he urged. Hooking my palm to wrap around the wooden holder. Astonished by how hard it was to grip it with both of my hands, "harder." he whispers to me, doing as I was instructed it, he moans to my palms wrapping tighter around him.

"Good girl," he growled. Suddenly my skin felt like it was on fire, the sword shimmer changing form from an Angelic silver to a hellish red flame, the outline of the sword lighting on fire, warm flames ease the chills in my spine, "Ah" I cried, a sharp dagger of the glass cut into my palm, I watch my blood get soaked into the sword reddening the middle. I could now hear its thoughts; I can feel it's rage. We have become one.

"They are all around you, slice the air." with one hand I swung the sword, like a dimension I watch the atmosphere slice open leaking out pools of blood. Demons, invisible to the eye, they followed me throughout the darkness but with the sword I saw them clear as day. "The snake is approaching, aim for the heart."

"You want me to run to it?"

"No," it scoffed. "Aim for it, like I said."

What did he mean? Eyeing the approaching reptile, I could see its soul, the snake on the right side carries the life source, impale that and kill the demon. But how? can I just ... what do I do?

"Aim, I promise I won't miss," Swallowing thick from that seductive comment. I mimic an arrow with my elbow raised in the air, narrowing the sword to the heart, my chest high. "That's my girl."

Faster than sound the snake slithers towards me, heads extending one by one with large daggers of teeth. "Uh."

"Wait for it."

My worst fears became one when the giant snake leaped in the air, "Um!" My senses were screaming at me to run but my feet were glued to the ground.

"Fear nothing," he whispered.

"Easy for you to say, you're not the one that looks appetizing to them." I shuddered.

"Mmm, even I couldn't blame them." I caught the reflection of my eyes as I looked at the sword "I won't let anything happen to you."

A crash caught me by surprise, the impact of the landing blew me back several feet off the ground, my arm never faltered even as I land on my ass with a thud. The Back of my head touched my shoulder as I craned my neck high to look, there I met its eyes. Sinister eyes with a blood lust looks back at me.

"Wait for it, I promise I won't let anything happen to you."

"Then do something!"

In a fraction of a second the heads come down, my reflection is apparent in the teeth, my fate has been sealed, this is what I get for stopping whatever route I was taking to stop and pick up a sword, I probably wouldn't have made it out in the end but at least I know I would have died trying. With my eyes closed a single tear escaped, everything around me silenced but the sound of my broken breath waiting for the end.

"Now!"

My eyes shoot open, my whole arm ignited on fire feeling the strength of a thousand female warriors, I watch my arm launch the sword. Like a rocket the flames sparkle like fireworks, with the speed of lightning the sword flies slowing everything down in the process, its headed straight into the snake's mouth. No, this can't be. Did I miss? why couldn't I have thought this through instead of acting on a whim, I should have made sure to calculate with it ... or him. Tears fall as I watch the sword disappear into the snake's mouth. The one on the right, did he have a plan?

Just as I was ready to fumble watching the sword disappear within, through my teary eyes I watched a spark ignite from the snake on the right, smoky orange and red flame that sparkled like a million fireflies before the collide together creating a massive flame. I watch the snake's heads swell up, eyes bulging out the sockets and with the ticking seconds their whole body erupted in an explosion. The forceful impact blew me far away once it landed to the ground, using my forearm to protect my face I became hopeless under nature's Invincible current. Gravity pulls my body to unknown circumstances while rocks, branches and dirt fly around shooting at me from all directions.

The back of my head and back finally collided into a rocky wall, "Agh" feeling the pain of the pointy rock digging into my back as I try to regain myself. The wind from the explosion still blows harshly, flattening my body further into the wall, breathing is impossible against the odds of the situation, but I seem to regain it when a large rock was headed towards me, Pointy and large it was as it traveled to me in full speed. My skull will be crushed if it collides with my face, desperately I try and move but to no avail, the tears have dried due to the wind. My eyes intent waiting the inevitable when a clear force appeared in front of me.

The rock bangs against something, Glass? My strength and breathing returned, the ground felt smooth when I placed my hands to the ground. The world still spins around me, but I remained all right, all pain diminished.

"Please forgive me," I hear from nowhere. That voice, it's him.

Frantically I turn my head around, looking anywhere for him. "Wha - your alive? But how you just exploded, I mean the snake exploded but you made it explode and - "

"Please, gather your strength." he tells me. I watch the world spiral before, darkening the outside like a black fog until something caught my eye. A globe of some sort, or what resembled a white light, pure white like the angels of the heavens with what looks like a silhouette of a figure inside. A physique of a tall man, the wind steered clear from him continuing its destruction away from, to me he approaches, my heart is spiraling but I don't know why.

The white light hides his face as he stood above me or the little bubble, I was in that separated us. "Thank you" he spoke, his voice was deeper than before, thick like chocolate. He extended what I was assuming was his hands towards me, out of hesitance and distrust I scooted away but he only crouched down to me before entering the bubble. The light faded and the image I am met with made my breast swell painfully.

"Oh." my eyes are starry and heart beats wildly. Sitting cross legged from me, a man of pure beauty, hair darker than ebony with eyes as green as emerald's, Olive skin with plump lips. My hands tremble studying his details, massive strong biceps and arms with veins topping his slender calloused fingers, broad shoulders with a defined torso, a white cloth with a gold string that ties around the side of his right waist. Strong legs folded. Maybe it's because I have been reading so much on Greek mythology an angel finally visited me in the form of one, his eyes are so rare but the look he gives me made it difficult to behave.

Scooting closer to me he takes my arm gently, examining my whole arm until his face is near my breast "Are you still cold?" he gently asks. "Please forgive me, I was stubborn with my aim." Taking my other arm to bring them together, my breast jiggled together in the process through the thin silk robe my n*****s became apparent. "I will do better to prevent you from harm in the future," he holds onto my palm bringing his lips to the back of my hand, a lightning within my body zapped down my spine until it tugs in between my legs making me slightly jump as soon as he connected them. "I'm sorry" he says, his green orbs staring at me from above " I don't mean to make you nervous." he whispers.

"N-no, it's ok I am just happy your alive." liquid drips slowly between my legs. An ache makes me swallow.

"Then please tell me" He asks. "Why are you getting so wet?"

my hand shook on its own out of instinct, how did he know that?

"We are still one, what you feel is how I feel, our bodies are intertwined."

"Bu-but I"

"I still need to thank you for setting me free, please allow me the moment."

"Ther-there is no need I -uh I am just happy t-to help."

"You risked your freedom just to come and pick up some sword that was lying there. My calls always go unanswered in the dream realm, I have always gone unnoticed until you noticed me, thank you." his body starts leaning into me. As much as I want to move away the ache in between doesn't let me, hoping he scoots in more, the nastiest things run through my mind, and he chuckled.

Cocking a smirk "Hmmm, my, how un-lady like."

"Uh -I"

"Say it louder, I want to hear it." propping his weight to his knees his frame towers mine, right palm slither behind my back bringing me in closer; my n*****s brush through the thin silk against his chest. Our lips are inches away, the ache between my legs grew angry I can only pray myself control was intact.

Bolts of lightning shoots with great speed through my nerves paralyzing all my movements giving the sense of me melting into his touch, all I could do is gasp when he dipped his lips to my ear, eyes crossing from the sensation of his close proximity. "Don't fight the urge, let your body have what it wants." he whispers. Vanilla breath travel through my nostrils. That was the last straw before my body crumbled, "Oop, not yet I haven't really touched you yet."

"Yo-you just wanted to Thank you."

A gruff noise from his chest made me whimper, "Let me thank you my way."

"Oh" I breathed bending my neck downwards to the feel of his tongue. Warm and wet with the graze of his teeth, the urge grew furious, the thin thread of self-control I had snapped, and my fingers lock in with his hair digging into his scalp to press him into my body further into me. Aggressively he attacks my neck like a starved man extinguishing his long hunger for a woman.

"Yes." He spoke. I forgot we are two in one, he can hear feel and sense my whole emotions the ones that cannot be spoken into daylight. His strength overpowered mine and above me he was, his hand protecting my head from the impact on the ground. His moaning to the taste of my skin was all I could hear; my eyes are closed letting his lips travel wherever he needed.

"Point to where you want it next."

On instinct my hand flies to my breast, swollen and in need of his mouth to do its teasing's. "Here please."

"Make me." he smirks, "Let me see how bad you want it" I feel his breath above my lips, he blew, and I arched.

"Please, right there." with haste the robe is untied, out my breast leaped with a clap. Taking the back of his head I pull him down to me; He smirks behind my n****e with a maniacal smile, the dark hunger swirled within his orbs. I whimper.

feigning the innocence appeal "That's where you want it?"

Not quite, I needed him in between me.

He c***s a brow with a smirk, "Hmmm I like that Idea."

To his knees he went, above me. I whimper reaching out to him, the atmosphere was different than when he was on me, my eyes grew to saucers watching him hold on to his erected manhood through the cloth. I have been with various of men in my lifetime but none of them have made me fear for my p***y before. Veined hands gripping the shaft, the silk outline was long and thick. "No, don't run, you'll hurt me."

"Is this where you want it?"

Frantically I nod, tears brimming from need.

"What do you want me to do with it?"

"Put it in here." I whisper. I couldn't control my mouth anymore; the desire completely took over.

"You want it in there?"

"Yes." I moan rubbing myself through my robe.

"No, not like this. I want you to feel me, very deeply. Wake up Meghan."