The Consort

Love Immortal

The King of Hell knelt before me, a black diamond set in white gold gleamed from the black velvet box. My fingers strayed to the jewel, caressing the gem as he placed the heavy ring onto my finger. The weight bore down on me as the God began to stand, his face inches from mine. 

“Say yes.” His voice was softer than it was in the throne room. I couldn’t speak with his lips so close to mine. Upon receiving no rejection he laid his sweet, tangy lips on mine. 

His heart and soul were laid bare in that kiss. He pressed me into bed ever so gently, the mattress giving just a little as his soft fingertips brushed away the sheet covering me to caress the curve of my hip. He sat up in that moment, his gaze lingering on my breasts before they caressed every inch between them and my toes. His tongue danced across my lips, his teeth pulling at my bottom lip until my moans allowed him entrance. His fingers tensed at my side, sliding to reach between my legs. The battle between our tongues was cut short as the God diverted his attention to my neck, his gentle kisses and nibbles causing me to arch my back. His tongue and teeth slid across my breasts teasingly, causing them to stand firm against the attention. He sucked the puckered bud into his mouth, sucking quietly, his teeth gently pressing into the nerves hidden beneath the surface. One of my hands wound its way into his hair as the other darted lower, frantic to find the zip of his dark pants. I felt his smile as his now wet fingers helped in the search for the button of his pants. 

He wriggled free of the constricting material, my eyes drawn ever downward. He watched me intently, his hands straying to my legs, pushing them upwards. His hands slid up my body, drawing lines and patterns until they came to rest just beside my hips. 

“Say yes.” His voice was fervent, I could feel him, poised to enter, his chest heaved up and down with anticipation, his muscles of his chest tensing under my structiny.

Words were lost to me until his lips found mine once again, his pelvis thrusting into me in a single heart-wrenching moment. I cried into the kiss, the pain exploding into my core while my husband settled into me. A hard breath left his body while I shook slightly beneath him, still coming to terms with what just happened. Hades moved within me slowly, rocking his hips back and forward. 

“Aahh” A slight tremor worked its way through my body as his length worked the inside of my body, his tongue dancing on my lips and neck his fingers toying with my breasts. My hands scratching his shoulders as I tried to control myself. Sensing my enjoyment Hades thrusted further and harder, the extraordinary sounds falling from my mouth encouraging his thrusts harder and faster until my screams echoed throughout the room. 

“Say yes, Persephone.” His body was driving me insane, the smell of our sweat mixing together permeating the air until I could almost feel it sinking into my skin. 

“Yes. Gods yes.” The agreement left my mouth without thought, the final thrust driving me over the edge as a scream worked its way past my lips. My husband shuddered and the explosion that rocketed through his body surged into my own, his wild thrusts sending me over the edge until we both collapsed, panting heavily. 

“Gods. I love you.” The words left Hades’ mouth quickly, without thought. I smiled up at him, a gentle hand caressing his face, an ache deep in my bones causing a painful shudder to wrap its way through my body.