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The full harvest moon was crimson tonight. Everything was aligning as it should. With a bloodline like hers she wasn’t sure she was invited to Olympus for this meeting after all Penelope was a daughter Artemis. To be honest she herself was not, but her bloodline was blessed by the goddess herself. She had managed to get herself into this meeting just buy her blood alone. Penelope had no idea she would make it this far. Relying on her life skills and gifts of persuasion she got past the guards without so much of a second glance.
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With hair as dark as a raven and skin that would put marble to shame she sauntered in taking her seat in the back. For now she did not want to be noticed. At least not yet considering she was looking for the king of the underworld himself; Hades. Well she’s going to talk to him? Maybe. Normally she would not be as bold as she was, but this was her only chance to try and get her sister back after that faithful accident. she wasn’t even supposed to be on that trip and out of all of her friends in that car fate decided to play a crew joke and take her from her family. Her parents were heart broken. To be honest so was she. She was joined at the hip with Phoebe. Her death was even harder on her being twins she couldn’t really live without her sister. They swore if anything happened to them they would save each other. There was no way she was gonna let her sister stay in the underworld especially since she was too young to be gone so soon. Even though they both seem 23 rotations around the sun that was not enough and she couldn’t see her life without her sister being in it. She knew it would not be easy to retrieve her but with all of her knowledge and her family taught her and her grandmother daughter she was going to make this journey into the underworld and bring her back to life even though it was very rare to get any scores back she was going to die trying or at least trick the king of the underworld himself to get her sister back. For the time being she walked around drinking the nectar of the gods and mingling making sure she did not stand out casing the place. Right now she was going unnoticed blending into her surroundings thinking this might be easier than she expected. With how she looked she blended in completely and no one thought she was out of place and it was then she thanked the pantheon silently because if it wasn’t for her lineage she might not have made it this far, that and her gifts as a witch she was able to stay on the outskirts and hopefully no one would notice to her. Sipping on her champagne she was watching different doors trying to see if any of them would give her an idea of where the underworld would be to perhaps her only chance would be to talk to Hades’ himself but perhaps after he had a few more drinks…
 
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"Here you are."
The man heard the woman's voice, sweet and homely like her godly domain was. Hades slowly turned his head to meet the woman who was approaching him with two glasses of wine. His nose picked up the spices used in their beverage – some nutmeg and ambrosia.

"Hello, Hestia," Hades responded, he extended his arm, assuming that one of the glasses was for him, and took the wine from her, before using the same hand to wrap around the goddess in an embrace and planting a friendly kiss on her cheek as he greeted her, receiving one in turn from her.

"The people out there." Hestia gestured towards the main hall. "Are a bit too lively and happy. I figured I'd come here, to get some of that famous grumpiness' Hestia's voice was full of jest.

"Ah." Hades said and squeezed a smile before taking a sip of spiced wine, ambrosia hit with sweet and sour notes complementing the rich body of his wine. "Yes, I'm the best person to listen to, if you want to hear how the outings like this are useless and about unwillingness to travel for a party," Hades said, pulling on his toga, as to illustrate the fact that he had to change his usual attire – divine armour for a flimsy fabric. "But Brother Zeus asked me to come, and I'm here." Hades made a gesture.

"Is that why you occupied this balcony, and don't socialise with the rest?" Hestia poked him, though her smile was genuine and understanding.

"It's a good view. One thing I don't get to see at home." Hades said, leaning against the stone railing and looking at the valleys and mountains of Balkan, and how clouds dropped massive shadows on the ground. "Is this. Want to use my time with use. I can talk to gods and their spoiled children any time." The lord of the Underworld said. "But you probably wanted to discuss something?"

Hestia shook her head, "No, just checking on my cousin, to see how are you doing with your wife away and the rest."

"We have a deal," Hades said, without going into the details, though he suspected that Persephone already spilled the beans. "But I did not have cash the cheque yet. Also, I was quite busy, people keep dying." Hades made an attempt to jest.

"I'm sure she will appreciate it either way." Hestia chuckled and raised her glass. "I'm glad you are good, and you are you. Shall I keep a secret of your location?"

Hades chewed his cheek as he thought about the answer. "I don't hide." He said, not feeling any need to add anything, and raised his glass to toast. "To us." He said and emptied his glass.

"Well, it was nice seeing you," Hestia said and turned around. "I'll be in the main hall if you decide that there are other things that you don't have down below. I'll have the servants bring some fruit to you, however." The goddess said and walked out back to the corridor, where Penelope was standing, and trying to decide where to go first.

"Dear." Hestia would catch a young girl, responsible for waiting. "That balcony, make sure it has wine with ambrosia, fruits and food. Lord Hades made it his temporary domain." Hestia ousted her cousin to the spy-to-be.

When Penelope arrived on the balcony, she saw a tall, muscular man, wearing a long black toga, his hair peppered with silver, matching the approximate age of somebody in his late forties or early fifties, that is if he was mortal. In case of a god – that was a choice. A choice that Hades made millennia ago.

"I don't know you." She would hear his deep voice, he'd still face the view, but turn his head to her. "Though, I see a little of Artemis in you." He said after he had a better look. "I'm Hades, but I gather you don't need me to introduce myself." The god said and turned, to lean against the railing and face the newly arrived girl.
 
It was hard trying to avoid talking to others she knew how the gods and goddesses could be fickle. She was already drawing attention that she did not want. Keeping to her wine and the outskirts of the room it was hard to not engage with anyone but the staff that they employed. To be fair she didn’t think she would get this far and for some reason she thought she would get stopped from entering this party but they let her through.

“I swear A siren as lovely as you should not be this far from the ocean how did you escape my vision.” Poseidon was not as tall as most people would’ve thought but he didn’t care as he wore something light and airy and showed off his muscular form of his chest. “I’m not much of a swimmer….”Penelope was trying her best not to make too much conversation but she couldn’t help but be noticed especially by the gods and being a young fertile female but at least it wasn’t Zeus that she caught eye off. That would be detrimental to her existence considering Herro was not very kind to any woman he took a shine to. She wasn’t here for him but at least Poseidon would keep her cornered for a bit and she would humor him even though he had a habit of trying to touch her hair and learn more about her. “Come now… don’t be shy have a drink talk with me. I know you can you’re not mute but I have a feeling the presence of greatness he must be so very nervous.” He was laying on way too thick and she was just being polite about it and offered a small giggle though took the wine as he took her empty glass and shoved another in her hand. If he paid more attention to her he would learn that he was connected to Artemis but he wasn’t thinking about that right now. “Thank you. i’m afraid I must be quite boring I appreciate the wine though but I think that woman over there…”Penelope thought quickly on her feet pointed to one of the servers who kept looking over at Poseidon and she had to put a thought in his head that maybe she was more interested in talking to him then she was even though the poor woman was just trying to do her job and she felt bad she was going to send this got over to bother her but she didn’t need his distraction right now. “She’s been looking at it for sometime I have a feeling she wants to talk to you and besides I don’t wanna make anyone jealous….”she gave him a light pat on the shoulder as if giving him courage while he looked over the blonde then back over at her. “ trust me I won’t be long enjoy that wine I’ll be back.” Penelope was more than happy that the blonde cause attention giving her enough time to sneak out on the balcony with her wine especially since she wasn’t here for Poseidon.

What’s out on the balcony she let out a sigh of relief especially said that was a close one and she was lucky that the gods word easily distracted by a pretty face and she was not the only one there. Noticing others were out there she try not to make too much of an impression until Hestia out of the man with her as the man himself, Hades. Hestia caught her on the way out and at least it was a woman talking to her and not another God she couldn’t take another God trying to talk with her especially after Poseidon was not so inconspicuous with trying to touch her hair.

“Of course. I can see to that.” There was no way in Olympus she would turn down the goddess. She had asked for a request and even though she wasn’t working she wouldn’t turn down the honor to serve anyone especially when it was the God that she actually needed. He would actually speak to her and without thinking she would offer her wine glass to him especially since she didn’t drink out of it yet.

“No you don’t. Wine?” She held out her glass in that was hers she would offer it up. “I just got it. It’s yours if you want it I don’t blame you for being out here. I probably should go get your fruit is there anything particular you’d like?”Penelope was making idle conversation especially since she didn’t want to seem too eager but Hestia had asked something of her and she was going to plan to comply until he mentioned how she had a bit of Artemis in her and even though he didn’t look at her she still held up the glass. Apart of her was afraid to look up when he turned to face her and get a look at her. She chose a sleek black dress hoping it would not bring any attention to her.

She would finally look to meet his gaze and give him a look up and down and what he was wearing as he introduced himself. “ I probably could’ve guessed I’m just glad you’re not Poseidon. I take it that room is just a stifling to you as it is to me. I’m willing to brave it to get fruits.” Making idle conversation was helpful especially since she had to make sure to stick by him and Hestia just gave her a good reason to stick around and not seem too eager to meet him. “I guess it’s only fair since you told me your name I can tell you mine or maybe I should test your gifts and see if you can guess my name.”Penelope wondered if he could guess but if he guessed wrong you could go in her favor but then again if he found out she lied she had no idea how angry he could get. There were so many thoughts going through her head wondering if she should just tell him her real name especially since it will be left to lie about later.

“You aren’t wrong. My bloodline is the daughter Artemis. I saw some very delicious looking grapes out there would you like any? I’m quite partial to the strawberries.”at least she could make herself useful hoping that he was going to keep her around at least for now especially since she desperately needed him.
 
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Lord Hades grinned. The girl was no waiter, he could not place his finger exactly, and his ledger was not with him to check the soul and her ancestors in detail, but he made an educated guess. Her eyes had the spark, passion, and dedication of Athemis, he would not miss that. His dress was carefully chosen. She wanted to be attractive on demand and be able to blend in with the crowd when needed. He licked his lower lip, listening to her talk as she tried to be helpful.

“Grapes would be nice,” Hades said, “and a carafe of wine for you and I,” he knew she was not one of the mortals assigned as servants, but gods were used to sending mortals, or even demigods like her, or Hercules or Achilles to do their bidding. He set her glass on the stone parapet. “This will wait for you here, and pick those strawberries too, I also overheard that whipped cream was made by nymphs." He furrowed his brows. “Or maybe muses, I did not pay attention to the conversation if I'm being honest.” He said and smiled with satisfaction when he heard her confirm his guess of her lineage. She was of Athemis's. “Of you go, girl. I'll be waiting.” Hades said, and watch her turn around and leave. She did have a nice behind. He mused.

He gave a look over to the balcony he claimed as his residency at this
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soirée, the gathering of family. He did not wonder much why she approached him, it was not out of the ordinary for demigods to seek the attention of full gods. He never lacked attention when he was outside of his secluded domain. So he did not suspect much, thinking that the girl simply wanted to bask in aura. Especially brother of Zeus himself, the god of the prime generation.

The balcony was empty, just like he preferred it five minutes ago, but god or not – he was a man, and there was always a desire to impress a girl. He concentrated and clicked his fingers, wondering if he could pull a miracle outside of his kingdom.

The wave of heat washed around and over him, and then the fiery ring appeared on the marble floor, and a rather cosy couch appeared there, with a small table for wine and fruits. He spread his shoulders satisfied with himself, he went silent for a moment to make sure that no one noticed the small miracle he performed in Zeus' territory and sat on the couch waiting for the girl to bring the wine and fruit.
When she arrived he smiled. “Look what I found.” He said and patted the cushioned place net to him and watched her leave her carry on the table in front of him.
 
A part of her was not expecting him to send her back out there but there was no way she could refuse a God or a fruit but he was going to keep her wine safe and waiting for her. She let out a little bit of a sigh before she would actually speak up.

“You’re really going to send me back out there? I guess I can’t blame you the strawberries are really good I’ll get some just hope I don’t run into your brother again he doesn’t like to take no for an answer.”she told him softly and he could tell she was not refusing him as she reached up and ran her fingers through her raven hair that match the midnight black dress she was wearing. “You’re extremely fortunate that I do enjoy partaken wine I’ll bring both red and white wish me luck out there. The muses made the whip cream by the way it’s actually quite divine…” She didn’t say much else but she was being personable and kind and right now he had no idea who she was and that was a good thing considering she wanted something that he would most likely tell her flat out no which was trying to bring a soul out of the underworld.

With a flick of her dark hair she would slowly walk back out into the room picking up what they needed starting with the fruits. She picked up grapes and strawberries as well as some figs before making her way to get The opulent bottles of wine along with another set of glasses and it wasn’t hard for her to carry these do you know how to balance things those sadly she was not left alone and Poseidon decided to take his chances with this mysterious dark siren.

He would make a point to be known by her and follow her as she did her chores to bring things back to Hades. “Now Where are you off to in such a hurry my beautiful nymph. I have a feeling you are all with your dark hair most nymphs have different colors but you have this beautiful shade of black… don’t be shy to talk to me you must have a name.” Penelope was doing her best to ignore him I can’t what she needed Poseidon was quite persistent.

“I very much appreciate your attention but I’m in the middle of something and…”he didn’t bother letting her finish as he would pick up another bottle of wine and follow her around as she carry things back and head towards the balcony since he wasn’t taking no for an answer. Upon returning she was not alone but she had what they needed and sadly a Poseidon was with her. “A balcony? You do entice me so and there’s something about you I can’t place and even though I swear you must be a siren I sent something else about you perhaps you meeting me out here is give me hope that you feel exactly what I’m feeling..,” Poseidon was not backing off and it was something she could not tolerate but she couldn’t yell at him he was more powerful than she was.

“My dearest Lord of the sea I’m currently running errands and helping out another I would appreciate if you let me continue doing that perhaps after I’m done we can talk but not right now….”it was so hard to be polite as he would wrap his arm around her small svelte waist making sure she couldn’t move but entering the balcony she knew Hades was there and she wasn’t sure what he was going to do with his brother who is being way too touchy and Feely with her. If she were back away from the guards on earth she would’ve slapped him if he was just a mere human but he was a God and she couldn’t even do such a thing it would be blasphemy! “Please… I beg of you not to do this right now just….stop…”She was whispering hoping she could get him to stop But luckily for Hades he would look up a notice she wasn’t alone I’m at balcony.

“Brother! What are you doing out here do you mind giving him some privacy the siren and I have business to attend. I’m sure you can find another quiet spot it won’t take long I do want to find out all of her secrets.” The god of the sea figured he could usher off his brother giving him a chance to be alone with this new face even though she was not being very welcome with his advances at all.
 
"I see you found my brother," Hades murmured when he saw Poseidon enter his balcony. The girl was visibly trying to avoid the touch of the older man. Technically, Hades was the eldest, but Poseidon did love his white hair. Hades suspected that it was to look more like Zeus, but still had their spat. The lord of the underworld did not miss it, he remembered the days after the war with the Titans, when all three of them tried to fight for the throne of Olympus. However, he quickly realised that he did not want the hassle of the divine court. He was content with his quiet life and domain.

He stood up and placed his arm on Poseidon's shoulder and squeezed it while his brother was still in the process of trying to reach Penelope's buttocks.

Poseidon's mind was laced with wine and ambrosia, and it took him some time to get the idea of what was happening here and that the girl might have been already claimed. "Hello Brother', Poseidon's greeting was a reflex, his arm still reached towards Penelope's bottom and cupped her buttock. His hand was squeezing her.

"Brother, how is Persephone?" Poseidon asked, trying to feel the ground, his hand unclenched and released Penelope's cheek, but he still had hope that the girl was still available.

"Persephone is good, she needed to take a break from cosy darkness," Hades said, He squeezed his brother's shoulder a little harder before releasing it, and then added. "If you are that interested in catching up, you may bring another couch," Hades moved his hand towards the one he summoned. "This one, unfortunately, just for two," The lord of the Underworld said and looked at Penelope. His hand landed on her back. "Also you might want to bring more snacks, I'm not sure if we have enough for three," Hades said, wondering if the abundant hints were enough to send Poseidon away or if he would have to push him out of his balcony. He remembered the good old days when they fought each other and smiled. That was fun, to use one another's heads to break stones and hills.

Poseidon was about to protest, or maybe agree. "Another couch, you say." He actually considered it, and then he coughed. Well, he was a god, he did not need to cough, the gesture was clearly to change the topic of the conversation. "I will consider joining you." The lord of the sea said with a little more pomposity than he intended. He saw determination in Hade's eyes and did not feel having a spar on Zeus' party was the best way to spend the evening.

"You do that, you know where to find us." Hades said and smiled confident that Poseidon would not come back, at least not for quite some time.

Once he left, Hade's placed his hand on Penelope's back. "This is a very good selection of fruits." He complimented her but did not thank, being used to receiving favours from the demigods. Being a bit of a jerk if we being honest. "Do sit," He pushed her towards the couch, and sat quite close to her, "Tell me how is Artemis doing?"
 
Penelope was used to attention but she did not want attention of two gods that could end up very badly especially for her and in this moment where she was trying to turn one down. Poseidon was quite pompous and very touchy and as much as she wanted to slap him across the face she knew she could not do something that drastic. At least with Hades there if possible. It felt like her and reach for her very perky rear end. “ I plead with you kindly to please stop my lord. Oh gracious god of the sea I would appreciate it if you give me my space.” Penelope was trying so hard to be gracious in Kirkland but Hades could hear in her voice that she was trying her best to keep her temper at bay. He already knew she was one of The chosen of Artemis which meant she might not like the touch of random men especially gods.

She would keep her mouth shut when she noticed Hades was talking and putting his arm on Poseidons shoulder trying to give him the idea to go away which he was secretly praying for him to do. When Poseidon managed to squeeze her rear end she Let out a squeak protest enough to bite her bottom lip while letting out a squeak protest. Penelope bit her lip hard enough to make it bleed. It wasn’t hard to see she was fuming at the fact that Poseidon was touching her.

The brothers spoke and Penelope made sure to keep quiet. There would be no way in a little bit she would interrupt their talk especially when Poseidon brought up Persephone she was now curious! It was now Hades with his hand on her back and that was a hand she did not argue with and actually leaned towards it to let him know it was alright for him to touch her. He could’ve taken that as flirting or the fact that maybe since she knew he was the Lord of the underworld she was choosing him over a very handsy god of the sea with ill intentions. After all she was a demigoddess of Artemis.

“I would preferred if you did not join us.” Penelope spoke out without thinking and not realizing how she blurted that out she quickly looked down hoping Poseidon wouldn’t be too angry but with how her body language was showing it was obviously she had no interest in Poseidon. She was more than happy that he left and once he did Hades could see the look of relief on her face.

He at least complimented her on the fruit choice but did not say thank you and even though she did notice she was too shaken up to come back with a come back for him. Normally she had quite a sharp wit but after that she would follow his lead and take a seat on the couch that he didn’t have before she left.

“Artemis is well I’m actually not surprised that she’s avoiding this get together. She’d rather save her own eyes and ears.” She spoke no lies since Artemis was the hunt and less inclined to join a party where they drank and partied. “Please forgive me for the trouble I did not mean to darken your doorstep like that I wasn’t expecting to be that noticed. I dress well but not for the male gaze a dress for myself.” She told him as he sat a bit too close to her but honestly she was happy he was doing it because perhaps he was protecting her from his overconfident younger brother. “I normally don’t come to these events.”Penelope spoke the truth but honestly she was here for a different reason and she knew Artemis wouldn’t be here to try and keep her in line but here she was with the exact God she needed and at least his attention was on her the tricky part was getting to the underworld. “So… are you enjoying the soirée?”Penelope would make small talk I would reach over to the table and pick up a vine of grapes picking off one and offering it to Hades between her thumb and pointer finger because she was only a Demi goddess but at least she could show him her gratitude by feeding him one of the sweet looking purple grapes. With her freehand she lift it to her lips and gently touched where she bit her lower lip grazing it across with her middle finger making the cut heel instantaneously as she wiped the stray blood from her lips and licked it off. It was a perk of being one of Artemis’ chosen. She could heal quite easily but she figured Hades would figure out that little bit about her soon enough.
 
"I would prefer if you did not join us."
Hades had to swallow the laughter. He did not want to antagonise his inebriated brother beyond what was necessary to get rid of him. The fights between immortal gods could last for hours and sometimes days. They did not need to eat or sleep. The fights were very tedious. So he blocked the desire to poke his sibling, and simply watch him walk away, with his threat that he might come back. He was willing to let him save the face. He looked at Penelope with a sly smile. "You can be feisty," He told her.

Later, when they touched the topic of Artemis, he murmured "Yes, Artemis was wise to skip this soirée. I'm starting to think that maybe we should arrange a gathering of our own. Myself, Hestia, Artemis, Athena, and Zeus if he promises to behave himself. I'd skip Poseidon and Dionysus, though I'd take his wine," Hades said, smiling at the idea. "We could have less boring conversations and more..." He paused to part his lips and take the offered grape from the young woman's fingers. It had been a long time since he'd courted anyone, maybe a hundred years. A blink considering his age, but also a considerable time to wonder if she was hitting on him or just seeking protection or favour. There was only one way to know. He pushed his head a little further and let his lips envelop a centimetre of her index finger and thumb while taking the fruit from her. He dragged his slips along her fingers and looked into her eyes. She was hitting on him. Probably. He thought, even an immortal god could not read the woman's heart with absolute certainty.

He noticed the middle finger, he wondered if that was some kind of gesture, but then he saw the blood go away. "So, You are a healer too?" He took a pause and reached for the strawberries that Penelope praised before she left to get them. He dipped the berry in the cream. "I do find it fun to be friends with a girl who can take care of herself." He said and reached her lips with the red fruit. But did not go all the way towards her lips, instead letting her lean in a little to close the gap and bite the fruit.

"Sometimes when one is a god, it's hard to know when one is pushing too hard." He smiled widely at his attempt to flirt, he knew he went way too direct, and laid it a bit too thick, but there was little fun in pacing one self.
 
It was a blessing that Poseidon decided to take his leave since she really didn’t want to deal with him. She knew enough about him that she did not want anything to do with him or to get involved with him. He was powerful in his own right but that was not the one she was seeking out. When Hades called her feisty she chuckled. “Well I’ve been called much worse but I’ll take that as a compliment.”Penelope said with a smile as she fed him a grape. At least he was warming up to her and that was a very good thing she couldn’t outright ask him to give her back her sister she had to find a way to do it without him knowing.

When he mentioned a gathering Penelope looked worried she had never been in the presence of so many at once let alone anyone besides Artemis or Athena. “I don’t know if I could survive such a gathering. I know you could…”Penelope began to speak more freely. “I honestly would not oppose more wine…”she will pick up another grape and offer it to him and he seems like a very sweet god and a part of get felt just a little bad that she had to deceive hum, but what other choice did she have?

Before she could get another grape Hades did something rather unexpected when taking her offering letting his mouth engulf her fingers and what he ended up getting was her cheeks slowly turning crimson right before his eyes. That was the first time she fell fully silent. That was not something she was expecting and it made her heart start to race. “W…would you like another?” This time she spoke softly and even averted her dark eyes from his. This could be a golden opportunity so it took a moment to consolidate her thoughts before thinking just to go with the flow. After all she vehemently turned Poseidon down and that left room for Hades.

“Yes. I can heal myself and others. That’s not all I can do though. I can take care of myself just can’t hold my own just not against Poseidon….”keeping her voice low even if it was just them all alone. What he did next with the strawberry and whipped cream holding it out for her as she leaned in but this time it was her turn to get close and take it. Taking a small bite but she would keep deep brown eyes on the king of the underworld and letting her lips brush against his finger before pulling back to chew and swallow.

“Maybe you’re not pushing hard enough…I can handle more than you can ever imagine.” Now she was flirting because she thought he was, but there was no doubt he was handsome though Penelope was taking a huge chance flirting back. His smile was cute and she hoped she was not wrong. “What should I feed your next my dark Lord of the underworld. Call me starstruck but I’m definitely enjoying my time. Would you like some wine because I know I would. Let’s just say you were far more easy on the eyes than your brother. I’m glad you saved me… now what should I do it thank you?” The way she said the last part was more than seductive as she was trying to use her charm to see if he would respond to her being a bit more forward. “Unless you I would like my friendship as a thanks…. that would be a bit boring… then again I know nothing about the ways of the gods…. I’d gladly give you company or whatever you’d like….”Penelope purposely left it open wondering how he would actually respond or would he require worship to thank him for saving her from the wandering hands of Poseidon. He could at least tell she was open for other things especially if she was willing to be alone with him she wasn’t apprised version of Artemis but he could see there were other reasons his sister would pick someone like her with a feisty nature to keep around.
 
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It took some restraint for Hades not to push his fingers a little deeper into Penelope's mouth as she brushed against his with her lips. He did not even notice that his own lips parted as he watched her lean in to grab a strawberry from him. Though if somebody asked him why he had to restrain himself, he would not have any answer. Just because. I have no reason to rush. Something along those lines. And then when she said her next line, that she could handle more than he could imagine – a low, grumbling, bassy sigh escaped his mouth. “That my girl, is a very bold statement,” Hades said, his left hand moved behind her back. With his right hand, he reached for another grape and navigated towards her lips.

The words she said still echoed in his mind, as the ideas of how he could take her flashed in front of him. Against the monumentous marble columns, on the peak of the mountain. For a moment, he did not even notice the grin that appeared on his face. But he had nowhere to rush, he reminded himself. And the way the girl flirted was too sweet to stop now.

“Don't eat it yet. Hold it for me.” Hades told her, leaving a grape between her teeth. He dragged his fingers along her chin, his fingerpads pressed into her neck, and he moved them lower into the low cut of her dress. This whole time he kept his deep black eyes trained on her. She was so young, so lively, and he could not deny that he felt her desire towards him, even if it was just building. There was something else in her, but for this very moment, he did not care. He watched her with delight and ever-building lust.

It took him a second to decide. He let the fingers of his left hand push into her lush hair while his right hand moved under her dress and to the right. His fingers carried a little of the Underworld's heat when he found her areola. And then he leaned towards her and took the grape from her lips. His forehead pressed against hers as he cut the grape in half and pushed a half of the grape back into her mouth. And then he smiled slyly and pulled back, chewing on his grape. He released her nipple and moved his hand away. He was a god, he had a lot of time.

“Thank me. They say that the best way to thank your god is on your knees” Hades said and realised that his patience was fading and giving space to lust.
 
Penelope was unsure about what she was doing but here she was with the correct god and it was fate that she was left alone with him and he was focused on her. Was it supposed to be this easy? To be honest she had no idea why he was flirting with her but she was going to take it. When he commented about her comment she gave him a cheeky grin playing along with it but to be honest she didn’t have to play since he was such an attractive deity. Most Demi goddesses would go for someone like Aries but Hades was handsome in his own right.

“I have a feeling you don’t mind that I’m bold. I think Artemis likes us that way.” Penelope said a matter-of-factly. She couldn’t help but blush when he called her my girl it was just a response her body did make your cheeks look so rosy red. A part of her thought that he would be terrifying and here he was being absolutely charming and it was hard to read exactly what his feelings were but she wasn’t going to ruin this moment. She had something big to accomplish and it was just a stroke of fate that he thought she was an interesting companion. She had no idea of the lustful thoughts he had of putting her against the pillar and ravaging her but if he did that she probably would not say no even though she had never laid with the god before.

What he did next had her frozen like a deer in the moonlight with a grape between her teeth and her wide doe like brown eyes watching his every move. He had a perfect view of her plush pink lips though he focused on her eyes. They were truly the window to the soul. The god of the underworld could see she was nervous but focused as she held the grape between her teeth as he was leaning close and she didn’t even flinch. Feel like his finger trap across her chin gave her goosebumps making her shudder like she was cold. The look in his eyes was the lust and she knew that look but the question was what he even act on it? There were so many stories of the Lord of the underworld she had no idea he was this irresistible.

His fingers would find her hair but also a dip into that sleek black dress of hers finding her perky person and teasing one of her nipples make it stand fully at attention and getting her to moan. His forehead pressed against hers but it felt like she couldn’t breathe and that was not a bad thing since he was taking her breath away and making her desire him so much more. Penelope felt a bit guilty for doing this but that didn’t last especially since she was actually enjoying being touched. He got close enough to bite the grape and half taking a half and she took the other. Their lips brushed together just slightly as his tongue pushed that half in her mouth and she chewed slowly as her heart began racing.

What he would say next made her freeze and it felt like he stole her voice but luckily for him she was quick with her wit especially when he told her exactly how to thank him and that’s when she flashed him a very mischievous grin.

“My dearest lord of my undergarments and loins I shall properly thank you from my knees for as long as you desire it of me. You are far different than I imagined…” Penelope can slowly stand up but he could see he was making her a bit weak in the knees though luckily when she took a step back from the couch she would slowly step to the side to stand right in front of him and lower herself down as if she was going to pray and worship him. Her eyes as she looked over his body and she couldn’t help but stare.

“I never thought the god of the underworld would look my way considering I am a daughter of Artemis. I would be a fool to turn you away. Just because my chosen goddess forsakes men it doesn’t mean that I do myself…” she would become a bit bold as she would lean forward and plays both hands on his legs one hand on each thigh as she leaned in closer. His toga was in the way, but she figured he would probably instruct her on what to do and he will soon learn she was no innocent maiden especially with the way she was resting on her knees pushing her chest out for him to take the liberty of looking. Penelope was laying it on thick making sure to keep his attention which was a far cry with how she was treating Poseidon. With her dark hair and eyes she looked more suited to be one of his worshipers instead of Artemis.
 
Lord of the Underworld Hades narrowed his eyes at the girl's joke but could not hold the smile. He did not comment at first, but the smile on his face said everything about his opinion of being The Lord of Undergarments—he'd accept the divine portfolio and the job. "How quaint, you wear undergarments to party with gods?" Hades jested after a second, though judging by what Penelope had already endured in the main hall, the joke was only partially a joke. The smile on his face gleamed as he saw her start to move.

Lord Hades watched Penelope as she stood up and walked. His legs parted to accommodate the girl's petite body between his thighs, but he did not attempt to unwrap his toga just yet. Instead, he leaned in towards the girl and pushed his fingers under the part of her dress and pushed it down, revealing her perky, young breasts to him. Penelope would hear him inhale sharply, his mouth would part away a little as his hands wrapped around her breasts and slowly but surely gripped them firmly. She could feel the heat of the Underworld itself radiating from his fingerpads as they pressed into her flesh. "I will have to check the situation with the rest of your undergarments later," Hades said, releasing her bare chest and leaned back, and Penelope would be able to see his impatience and hunger in his eyes and hear it in the pattern of his breathing.

Hades would shuffle the hand under the fabric of his toga and pull a golden pin with a head shaped like a pomegranate. He'd set the pin beside him on the couch and then unwrap his toga in two quick moves.

This simple act of undressing sent blood towards his groin. He felt the ache that promised so much pleasure in the slowly hardening shaft of his member. He raised his eyes at Penelope's, his large hand cupped her head, pushing his fingers to comb her hair as he "invited her," and he pulled her towards the agitated and visibly growing head.

But before she closed in, he said, "Wait," and the Lord of the Underworld leaned in towards her lip. He used the hand in her hair to tilt her head up; towards him, and pushed his tongue, slicing her lips and moving into her mouth. "You are not a simple mortal. You deserve a gift," he told her as he kissed her. He let his tongue invade her mouth, he dragged the tip of his tongue along her tongue and its sides, he retreated, this time luring her tongue out into his domain. All the while his hand caressed the back of her head and neck. "Good. Now, show me what can a Demigodess, as bold as you are, can do." He pulled away from the kiss leaned back against the couch, pulled her head towards his partially erect dick, and watched her closely, fighting the urge to use his hips to push into her mouth quicker. At least at first, he wanted to see how far she would go on her own before he tested her taunt from before – about him not pushing hard enough. I'd give her a couple of minutes. Hades tthoughtas a sly smile melted his face.
 
The joke landed flawlessly as she gave him a rather playful wink for his cheeky smile. “Why of course I wear undergarments. To be truthful I did not expect attention such as this. This is my first time attending…..such s privileged party.” Penelope spoke the truth though the only reason she was here was to meet Hades himself though she didn’t expect him to take this much of a shine to her or her delicate form. “After a run in with your brother it makes me consider wearing a chastity belt to slow him down.”she knew such a think couldn’t stop a god but it might deter a drunken one!

Once she moved and got herself in position she almost wanted to back out but there was no way in hell (pun intended) she was going to stop this encounter from happening especially if it meant getting closer to retrieving her twin. Hades made the first bold move with her dress pulling it down exposing her perfect orbs leaving them on display for him with her erect pink nipples. Hearing him sharply inhale she blushed as his almighty hands began to explore. “I might die of embarrassment if you check below my lord. My body likes your touches even though I’m unworthy of your greatness.” Penelope was sucking up, but it was true that she felt unworthy of the touch of such a powerful being.

His hands spoke with lug words as his fingers found her darker than black hair feeling how silky it was to the touch. He was leading her closer to his member and she followed obediently. He’d see her close her eyes while he felt her hands squeeze his thighs as she opened her mouth to receive him but he stopped het before she could. Hades could tell she looked worried as her eyes fluttered open wondering if she did something wrong. When he lifted her face app and mentioned how she was not a mere mortal and how she deserve to gift you can see the relief face. When he leaned in she would follow his lead pressing her plush pillowy lips against his.

Easy to let him take the lead but when their tongues met he could feel how she danced with his and complemented his every move in a seductive tango. Tasting the flavor of wine on his tongue and lingering on his lips. That wasn’t unexpected gift and when he finally pulled back her face is blushing a bright crimson. She couldn’t even talk or say anything for a moment but what she said when she got her voice back she was being proper. “Thank you for the gift my Lord I am not worthy of it.”she spelled down about herself especially since he was an enigma she never thought she’d get this close to and she probably figured she might break into his underworld and here she was pleasing him.

He could hear her goal as he pulled her closer to his partially erect member. Closing her eyes once more she would use her tongue to lick the shaft and take her time making sure she left none of it dry before she moved her right hand to wrap around his girthy shaft and her left hand with a cup his Olympian balls. He would be shocked to see the licking lasted maybe a good 10 seconds but with her hands occupied she would back up opening her mouth taken just his tip while picking up at him trying to read his expression to see if he was appreciating what she was doing as she slowly rolled his balls in her soft and petite left hand and without dainty was it made him look even bigger in her pale small hand.
 
Hades looked at the girl between his thighs, he watched her work while his hand idly cupped her head. He did not want to move it, he was curious and wanted to be surprised by something new. And surprised he was. He watched her eagerly cover his entire length and girth with her saliva. And felt her hand. He moved a bit to push his balls into her hand and smiled with satisfaction. His fingers kept combing through her hair as he watched her lips envelop the tip of his cock. He swallowed, he let his eyes close just for a bit as he felt the young's woman's lips, her tongue "slide across his sensitive skin, her hot breath wash over him. "Oh yes girl, just like this." He shifted just a little bit on the couch. He smiled as he watched her continue, he felt her tongue brush across the head and under the flared crown. He did not even notice when he started to sway a little with his thighs, pushing himself little by little into her mouth. "You should be careful, girl," Hades said and moved his hips to thrust deeper into her mouth. He stayed there, and smiled. "Or I might be tempted to steal you, and drag you to the Underworld for," the Lord of the Underworld said.

His massive body tensed and relaxed, his muscles visibly bulging, making them look chiseled out of marble, just like statues in the temples. He continued to receive the treatment from Penelope. He breathed deeper, louder. There was something insanely hot in all of this. Even Olympians like himself could not argue with the fact that it was beyond exultation. To have a young woman desire to please him with such eagerness. He swallowed, and his hand that wrapped around her head tensed. He pushed her down, "Like this, don't stop now," he told her with a lust-driven smile on his lips. He got a little curious. He pulled her off his cock.

He saw the strings of spit connect his head and her lips and asked her with an intensity of the son of Titans. "I hope that this is just the beginning" Hades chewed his lip and smiled wikedly, like a man, who got the present he wished for a very long time, "I'm going to take you to my place. Underground. So that we can make some proper loud noises." Hades let her answer and pulled her back towards his already slowly throbbing member. He already missed the warm and moist sense of Penelope's mouth. Now that his evening plans were set andclear, he could give himself to the best blow anyone received at this party. He kept guiding her head on and off his member, sometimes controlling her and sometimes giving her full control. "You are so fucking perfect." His voice radiated intent and desire as he felt the orgasm approach. He threw his head back.
 
It felt natural between his thighs as she let her skills do the talking. Her hot mouth suckling him as if his cock contained all the secrets of Olympus. The way his hand cupped her head and he could see he didn’t need to force her or coerce her into pleasing him. Even if she had an ulterior motive she enjoyed the honor it was to have a god desire her especially Hades who she thought would never let her this close. His words only egged her on as he was telling her how he liked it making het suck and he could even feel her swallow her saliva that was keeping that godly shaft wet. She did notice he was swaying and filling her mouth more with him though what made her freeze a moment was the mention of stealing her to the underworld. He would probably think the reason she froze was she got scared of that prospect, but it was exactly what she wanted though she would really have to make her next move carefully.

Luckily for the dark god that little hiccup didn’t last long as she went back to focus on sucking and using her dominant to stroke him as she let out soft moans while pleasing him and her left cradled and massaged his balls ever so delicately. Just when she thought the moment he pressed her head down making her gag on his large member meant he was going to gift her with his essence he pulled her back letting her gasp for air as he saw her sting of saliva connected to him as she let her mouth stay open while looking up at him with adoration in her eyes as he spoke. It was silent a few moments before she would finally compose herself enough to speak.

“It is only the beginning my lord. I’m truly not worthy of you….”her voice was soft as she got the courage to speak out. “If you take me back I will make sure not only will you not regret it but I’ll prove to you that I’m so much more than a daughter of Artemis. Perhaps I’ll be worthy of your temple…” that’s all she got out before he guided her back to his thriving member. Penelope would make sure he craved her hot mouth and plush lips as they engulfed him yet again. Going between her pace and his full control it seemed like whatever he threw at her she could take though Penelope honestly thought he might only desire oral pleasure when he’d take her home to his underworld and little did she know it would most likely get more erotic where no one would hear her scream in pleasure.

Her mouth created a vortex in his shaft abs it felt like she was trying to suck his soul out of him. The praise he was giving her only made Penelope work harder even more so when he called her perfect. Penelope bring the perfect doll planned on swallowing what he would give her as she was guessing maybe he’d finish in her mouth though she had no idea how much a god could give her and not even thinking it might overwhelm her.
 
The way she worked him, the way she moved her mouth and tongue. The way she coated him in her warm saliva was ecstatic. Part of him got worried for a moment when she froze. Though worried, but also excited for a challenge, if she did not want to come with him indeed. But that hiccup meant nothing at the moment. He did not pierce her true motive, instead like any other Olympian, he was a little self-obsessed, or maybe not a little, and having a girl wanting him, for his position in the universe did not surprise him even a little.

He slowly moved with his hips, rolled on his hills, letting his balls press into her palm as she masterfully played with them. His brows furrowed in satisfaction with every moan he heard the girl produce. And then she poured some honey on his ears, as she started talking. He need not worry about the challenge, the girl's eagerness could only be matched with his own. The pressure of his passion was heating up, it was harder and harder to process, harder to just sit there. He had to lick his dried-up lips and smile. And then his grip on the girl's hand tightened. He pulled her head onto his length. "Just one moment." His voice was hoarse with lust for her. He swallowed loudly and then stood up from the couch – on his feet.

He watched the girl below. The lord of the underworld towered over Penelope, his eyes were centred on her, and his hand relaxed his grip, giving her control over how she preferred to suck him. Nay. Worship him. The god was dominant, yet naive to the real motives. The irony. Hades was sure that he was in control, and in some way he was, yet he walked straight into the girl's illusion and followed all the steps she needed him.

"Did you ever tasted a seed of an Olympian?" Hades asked her, his lips spread in a smile of anticipation. He moved his hips, to match the rhythm that Penelope set, feeling his cock hum, and then start to beat with his pulse in anticipation of divine climax. He smiled, he was busy the last few months, and he did not get out much. He was quite sure that the girl was not ready for what was coming her way. "Can you handle god's cum?" He both challenged and asked her. One such as Hades should be careful with the strength he was allotted. He waited for her response before he started to explode.

The first string of his seed escaped into her mouth, but then he pulled it out, throwing the second and the third rope across her bare chest, and the insides of her black dress.

There was nothing that would hint to Hades that this act was not what it seemed. He saw the girl obey and worship him. He saw her willingly take his seed. He marked her with his sacredness, her mouth and her bosom. And yet, that was not what actually happened. It took a moment until Hades collapsed back on the couch and looked at what he had done to the girl. Five months of being "busy". He covered her entire chest, and all he said as he leaned back and relaxed was "Huh". He flicked his fingers, just like he did before and summoned a silk cloth. "While I appreciate the view, and would gladly let you walk like this, we don't want to attract any more attention than we need to."
 
And worship him she did. She had never had a God in this manner before and Penelope couldn’t help but still be nervous even though she had ulterior motives. The only reason she froze was because she was not expecting any of this. Penelope had a plan but this was definitely a new way to go about it and here she thought she would talk to him and at least learn him into maybe kissing and here she was sucking him off and giving him the kind of praise he actually deserved.

The way she moaned was euphoric as she even let her eyes roll back into her head as she sucked him off before trying to maintain iContact but to be honest this felt amazing and this was the first time she was actually with a male God. Artemis was quite the feminist and even though she had been with men she has been a vestial virgin for her for quite some time and after earning her place she was allowed more freedom. Even though she got used to his rhythm when she felt him hold her hands and keep her in place as he stood up towering over her slender body watching her as he pounded into her very hot and needy mouth. Her moans filled the balcony. With no one else there he had her all to himself it could see exactly what he was doing to her and as he looked down he could see how erect her nipples were. This was turning her on right in front of him. Even though she couldn’t speak her body was reacting accordingly.

When he asked if she had ever tasted God’s seed she shook her head no as best she could letting him know the truth. That would probably spurt on any actions he would do. The fact that she never had experience this explained a lot since she was worshiping him because this was the first experience she ever had! She couldn’t even answer if she could handle his seed but she would have to try because there’s no way she’s gonna turn this down especially with this being her only chance to get close to him. When the first string of seed hit her mouth she almost choked but he could see her trying and when she could she swallowed until he pulled back and decided to gift her with more of it on her beautiful porcelain chest. His gift from the side of her lips though most of it she managed to actually swallow and even though she was doing something completely dirty she looked so innocent. Of course he knew that was not the case! He covered her chest and it got inside her black dress and she knew she could not leave the balcony looking like this especially with Poseidon out there would probably be really upset about what just happened since he was vying for her attention personally.

He could see her trying to catch her breath desperately before she would try to speak. “Am I worthy of you my dearest dark Lord? Perhaps I shall say Lord of the mess in my attire.” She said with a playful giggle. Penelope didn’t move letting him fall back on the couch staying in place so he can admire what he just did to her and she still needs to catch her breath but with his abilities he summoned a cloth for her. “Shall I leave you to your own devices my Dark lord?” She wanted to stay but she couldn’t figure out how to tell him but offered to leave it was up to him to decide if he wanted more so she didn’t look desperate.
 
Hades claimed the girl before him as his own. He marked her with his seed. While the girl got the key from his most precious treasury. Not that suspected anything just yet. He stayed away from most of the politics and intrigue of the Mount Olympus and had no inoculation from the schemes that gods and demigods could play. His mind was way too busy with processing what a feisty vixen he found on this party. She looked innocent, shy, yet covered in his cum. Her eyes were beautiful and devout when the droplets of his essence escaped the corner of her mouth. She was so adorable that he just wanted to grab her and run the fuck away. Hide her in some cave, away from people, gods, and spirits. To have her all to himself.

He smiled at the thought, he was no longer a teenager. "No" Hades simply said. "Where would you go? We have the fruits and wine," he referred to the very snacks and drinks that he made her bring to "his" balcony. He watched the girl clean herself up, or at least as much as she could, given the circumstances. There was something exquisitely sexy at watching a woman he just had to clean herself up and pull her dress up. He licked his lips when he noticed her still-hard nipples. He wanted to demand of her, to offer her nipples for him to suck and lick. And was about to open his mouth when he decided to wait. "Sit, sip some wine, relax," the Lord of Underdark said and reached around to grab a bunch of particularly large dark red grapes.

He waited for her to join him, and asked her "Pour some more wine for us Penelope," he addressed his new lover, at least this is how he referred to her now in his mind. He took the glass from her, moved the bunch of grapes towards her lips, and let her pluck one or two with her teeth, and then after the drink, he asked her. "I have a bath, with the water warmed by the lava. I'd love to watch you bathe there." He smiled widely. "In the morning, after I'm done." Hades reached with his finger, to touch the corner of her mouth where she had his seed before, as if his flirting was not already thick as a centennial tree. "After I'm done with delivering my blessing into you and onto you. I do not want you to leave."
 
Her cheeks were so flushed it seemed like they’d be red for a good while after. Hades was able to watch her clean up nervously. A part of her wondered if she messed up by doing this. Gods were fickle and Hades had many stories about him but she didn’t know how’s he’d react. Should she have done this? It wasn’t all on her but he was married to Persephone but she wasn’t here. Would she get angry at her? Right now that was something she couldn’t think about especially since she was getting closer to him and closer to her goal. as she cleaned herself off she didn’t notice how he was looking at her and how she looked like she belonged in white robes with that innocent looking face of hers that was just use for his pleasure with still a line of cum dripping from her mouth. Penelope did the best she could with the quality gave her to clean herself up but she was still quite messy and her dress would definitely to be cleaned.

Truth be told she heard stories of the cards once they were finished with their toys and she was worried that he was just going to toss her out after he was done at her plan and here but then he told her no. He would see her and look up at him with wide fawn like brown eyes. “Forgive me my dark Lord. I am not immune to stories of the gods. Especially if Zeus. I thought once you were done you wanted me to leave.” She spoke about what she knew from scriptures and tales. He probably wouldn’t be so surprised especially knowing she spoke of his brother and king of the gods after she spoke she cleaned herself up even more but will put the cloth to the side when she got as much as she could off of her. She wasn’t sure what to do with it so she kept it close.

What he said next caused her to freeze and watch him very carefully. “Yes my king.”changing up her wording just a little bit wondering if he would like it. His dark-haired toy would not keep him waiting as she stood up fixing her dress and sitting next to him but she looked nervous still even as he grabbed the grapes. He told her to relax and I will take a good few moments for her to get there and maybe some wine. I told her to get the wine she set up and picking up a chalice for both of them and filling it halfway in each cup but handing him his first full of red wine. Hades was good at being charming and this was throwing her off because she wasn’t here to enjoy this especially since she was on a mission to get her sister though this was a nice little break and maybe the key to getting into the underworld. The moment he held the grapes close enough she would kill her head letting her hair fall over her shoulders and biting off one grape before chewing and swallowing but when he made an offer he could see her almost choke on that grape. Coughing for a moment to try and make sure it didn’t get stuck in her throat.

“M…me? I’d be so very honored by King… what have I done to deserve such an honor?” She would ask. This was beyond perfect! He was inviting her! He would reach over his gift from the corner of her lips making her freeze yet again watching his every move. “Blessing? Oh… I’d be honored to receive your blessing. Truth be told I’ve never been with a god before. W… would you find it silly if I told you I might be a little nervous?” She would ask and she even would dare to lead against him and place her head on him letting him know silently that she was very into him but too afraid to make any big grand gesture. She probably should’ve asked him about what he meant about not letting her leave but right now all that was on her mind was getting down there to stay in finding a way to escape with her twin and his blessing inside of her and on her.
 
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My King. She called him, the words should not have worked as much as they did. He smiled pleased with himself. He was not supposed to be flattered that easily, and yet. Pretty face, eager attitude, the obvious desire for him, made it sound like ambrosia-laced honey, even on a god's ears. People prayed to him, and yet the phrase from this girl meant so much more than a thousand prayers.
"What have you done to deserve" Hades repeated her question. His face had intent and desire painted all over it. "You know very well what you did. You worshipped me, my cock, my member." He was direct, it had been a long time since he needed to be this direct. "More importantly." He said and pinched another grape. He paused, he did not continue the sentence for a good twenty seconds as he watched the girl before him wonder – what could it be?

"I'm curious about all the different ways I can make your scream my name," Hades said, he put the bunch of grapes back into the plate, picked the pin with pomegranate etched on it and stood up. He wrapped his toga back and then extended his hand to Penelope. "Let's just still a couple of bottles of wine." The lord of the Underworld said with an uncharacteristic and mischieous smile and let Penelope out of his "balcony"

They walked along the corridor that skirted the main hole. It would have been a social suicide to show up in the main hall. Everyone was already drunk, and they would not be able to escape a single conversation. Also, he did not want Zeus to see the girl covered in his seed. He knew his brothers. It did not matter how much power they had, they always lusted for what each other had. Poseidon alone he could handle, with a diplomacy and little threat. Zeus, well that was a very different league. Especially considering, that Poseidon, who hated both of his brothers would have gladly joined Zeus.

"This is the door. Take few bottles inside." Hades said, ordering the girl, go into the storage room and pick up the wine. Like he used to order mortals. "Please" He found himself adding. He opted not to think about why he had an urge to treat her if not as equal, then worthy. Surely a god can not be swayed this easy with a single, masterfully done blowjob.

And when Penelope was out he clicked his fingers, and the same door turned fiery red. Hades opened the portal back to the Underworld. He looked at her, smiled, and entered first.

Once inside Penelope would see a large room, a bedroom, with a large bed in the middle. The room was split in two stylistically. The left side had few trees, pomegranate trees and flowers. It had mirrors, an ornate desk and a wardrobe. "That is Persephone's side. Don't worry, you won't be angering the goddess." He told her, repeated himself again. The right side of the room was his. Minimalistic, stoic, something that the French would call brutalism in a few thousand years. A desk carved from solid stone. Plain wardrobe made from a blackened, smoked oak tree, and a single large mirror.

He placed the bottles of wine on the small table and watched Penelope walk around the bedroom, and then when she looked back at him, he uttered single desire. "Undress."
 
This was a massive turn of events and even if she was more than happy the lord of the underworld not only noticed her, but took a liking to her. Penelope should be over the moon, but she was a bit scared. Not because of what they did but because she would need to deceive him. That should not be hard since they already had fun but how far did he want her to go and would he get angry for what she would do?

He could tell Penelope was focused on him listening to he every word as Hades repeated her own back to het though when he spoke but let her wait for him to continue he’d notice how wide her deep brown eyes got. Silently pleading for an answer. Worried maybe he might be upset that she so easily gave in to pleasing him. It was like she stopped breathing waiting in him to finally speak up.

When he did Penelope looked relieved though he could see how her cheeks flushed at what he said next. Hades flat out said how he was curious about all of the different ways he could make het scream his name and that almost made her drop her chalice! There was no way she could form a sentence let alone talk. She gulped since this was unexpected but even if she looked apprehensive it would easily be seen as a her being a nervous demigoddess with a God not of her own temple. As he wrapped himself back up on his yoga and extended his hand she shyly took his. “Yes my king. I’ll follow you wherever you may lead me.” There it was that lovely streak of obedience that Poseidon desired and she snubbed. The mention of stealing bottles of wine worried her but nothing bad would come of her since she was with this god.

With her hand in his letting him lead though she’d occasionally had to fix her dress as he led her along the corridor while she kept silent not wanting to bring any attention to them at all. Knowing of the gods and meeting two of the main pantheon she knew she didn’t want any more to notice her existence as Hades kept them in the shadows. When the hot yo the door she looked up at him and he didn’t have to ask her twice. “I’ll take as much as I can carry my lord. “ and with that and not much hassle she would open the door slipping inside and even with her petite frame she managed to get not just a few but seven bottles in her arms pressed against her small bur perky chest. Once she slipped out he could have a chuckle at such a capable pet holding what seemed to be her weight in wine.

Watching him use his powers had her in complete awe of him. Still she followed blindly to his own territory. At least it was far from the overly touchy Poseidon! Once inside she’d follow his lead and command by placing the bottles down on the table. When he finally mentioned Persephone he could see fear in her eyes. He did say not to worry and it wasn’t her place to question the gods as she looked around and her focus was on the beauty of Persephone’s side of the bed compared to Hades. Penelope would walk around and even if she wanted to touch things and explore she did her best to not be too curious. Making her way to Hades side of the bed since she still worried about touching his wife’s side. Turning to mark eye contact and before she could say one word he gave his order to undress.

Oh her nerves were bad but she turned away from him probably making him think she was going to refuse, but with her back to him she reached behind her but having a bit of trouble with her zipper she finally spoke up. “My king…if you are willing please unzip me and I’ll do the rest…..please….” In the same manner she also used please hoping he’d help her with the promise of giving him quite a lovely striptease.
 
The room was a conundrum. It was well-lit, yet the only sources of light looked like dim tubes of lava that flickered with red, orange, and yellow light.

Hades looked at her, he heard her request, but for a moment there he contemplated his own actions. "Of course, this can be my will," he said, it seemed as if his voice carried deeper once they were in his domain. But first, he pushed the hand under his black, silk toga and pulled the pin that Persephone gifted him, he placed it next to the bottles of wine from Dionysus' collection he gifted Zeus, which they then stole. But that was not important at the moment. Hades let his toga fall from his shoulders and onto the floor. He bared himself before he approached the girl, knowing exactly the impact a body of a naked god would have.

Every inch divine, his muscles rippling beneath his skin, smooth and tanned, his broad shoulders tapered to the waist. Each movement highlighted a chiselled definition of each and every muscle in the flickering light of the room. The body that was not worked for, but was shaped and sculpted by Hades himself. The v-line that led and pointed directly at his member, which relaxed and soft at this very moment, but still impressive, thick, and long. He took his time walking to Penelope. He watched where his eyes travelled. And when she looked back at him, into his eyes, she'd see a sly smile. He enjoyed it, he enjoyed himself giving his new worshipper a show, something to remember. One more thing to remember.

He stopped just a few centimetres away from her, his body almost touching her. His body heat was radiating, and she could feel it. His hand touched the side of her dress and he looked into her eyes and pulled the zipper down. He left his fingers linger there, for a bit and then. He noticed something. He smiled and walked towards the bed, he brushed against her body with his naked on his way, and then he sat on the bed.

He sat close to the edge of his bed, his hands pressed into the mattress just behind his hips. He shifted his weight and leaned back, using hands as support, allowing his body to recline. The matress made a soft creaking sound under his weight before it went quiet. He looked both, intense and relaxed. "It is your turn, my devout worshipper," the god told her and watched Penelope start her part.
 
The room itself was beautiful and even if she could not place where the light came from she looked around and couldn’t help but focus on the pomegranate decorations. With the color of the room it felt like it was channeling fall season and it was quite relaxing but she couldn’t forget why she was here and she needed to stop being distracted.

His voice captivated her as she listen to him watching his every move even more so when he decided to remove that toga revealing such a muscular body that did not seem real. Hades did say this was his will and it was a strange feeling to feel her heart flutter. Normally she would be focused on what she needed to do but he was distracting her especially with that form of his. With his toga gone he could see how she looked at him. Poor Penelope was speechless as she stared at him mouth agape unable to comprehend how his body looked like a work of art. Did all the gods of Olympus look like this? Penelope was only familiar with Artemis so Hades was completely new to her. She didn’t mean to do it but she licked her lips and she was shocked her self that she found him so attractive and she couldn’t even resist him.


Noticing that sly smile she would follow him with her eyes and let them go up and down his body and she tried so hard not to linger on that massive cock of his but she would look back up to meet his gaze. When he came up behind her twin zipper and leave her there as she watched him make his way to the bed and sit there waiting for her to take off her clothing and she didn’t skip the beat as she was slowly lower the dress and letting it drop to fall on the floor pulling at her feet. A part of her felt embarrassed but what she did once that dress fell while she stood there and reached up and ran her fingers through her dark hair. She would slowly walked towards him as she tried to be more confident.

“My king….”when she got close enough she would place each hand on her thigh and lower herself to her knees while looking up at him letting him know that she wanted to worship him and take care of him tonight. “…. How do you like to be worshiped? would you like my mouth again? I’m here to do whatever you like you have no limits with me… no limits whatsoever… i’ve never worshiped the Lord of the underworld for tonight and in the morning and as long as you wish to keep me I will make sure to give you the respect and worship you so deserve. To be quite honest…”Penelope wasn’t sure how to phrase it but she wanted to lay it on thick especially as she knows between his legs looking up at him with those brown eyes of hers silently telling him that he was all she would think about tonight. “… I’ve always idolized you more than Zeus… tonight you are the only caught I worship and I pledge myself to you mind and body to give you anything you want tonight and in the morning and However long you want to keep me my Lord and king.” The promises she was making at least from her blow job he knew she would keep whatever she said that came out of her mouth. What she did next was lean in and nuzzle his cock if he let her get that close. The nuzzle would turn into kissing as she would place butterfly kisses on his godly sword.

Penelope really wanted to initiate more but he was a God and he did say worship him and worship him she would but if he told her to do more there is no way she would tell him no. A part of her wondered if he could hear how fast her heart was beating in her chest or how it was hard for her to catch her breath he would learn that by just sitting like he was he was already driving her crazy and she wanted to give him more and explore that muscular body desperate to feel every muscle that he had.
 
God's eyes were trained on the girl in front of him as she slipped out of her dress, she was naked, just as he desired. He could not help it, he slowly tensed and relaxed his muscles. Starting with his pecs, biceps, and abdomen, as if his body was not already enough, he felt a palpable need to impress her. The girl moved like a goddess, in fact, at this very moment Hades could have put a wager that she was hotter than Aphrodite, though, no one should let the jealous goddess of beauty and love know. He listened to her speak, and felt his heart flutter. Even a god, a lord of an entire domain could not just sit there and not feel stricken and excited beyond any belief when a beautiful woman offered herself. Offered everything, frankly asked him to take her whichever way he saw fit. Whichever way he wished. A grunt filled with lust escaped his mouth when she lowered to her knees. His plans did not include another blowjob just yet, but that did not mean that he was going to stop the girl as she started to literally make out with the tip of his cock.

His rod was hot, not hot enough to burn, but hot enough to burn, a temperature that no mortal could sustain, in fact, most gods could not either. It was as if there was a piece of Underworld, a drop of lava inside of his shaft, that radiated additional warmth, contained within his immortal flesh. He watched her. His arms wrapped around her head as he held her there in place, in case she wanted to swallow more of him – he'd stop her. Though it would be a lie to say that he was not tempted. He watched them move her tongue, swirl around his flared tip, kiss him and kiss with him. The thought of pulling her head onto his length. He imagined her eyes go just a little wet if he did that if he pushed his length down into her.

His breathing slowly transformed from sounding like a human to resemble a bull more and more. His nostrils visibly flared with every exhale, and then he could not stand the pressure of the pleasure that Penelope created. "I'll show you, how I want you to worship me," Hades said, he pushed her head away from his tip and stood up.

His hands slid from her head and onto her hands, he lifted her back to her feet, and let his hands slide lower, along her back until his large palms covered her firm buttocks. He squeezed them. Hard. And then released them, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he squeezed them again. His fingers, just as hot as his member pressed into her flesh. Next moment he was lifting her up. He felt her legs instinctively wrap around his muscular body. He arched his back, leaning a little bit back, and poised his cock right against her entry. He felt her heat wash over the head of his cock and smiled. "Are you ready?" He asked, but did not wait for her to answer instead he lowered her onto his cock.

When he was halfway through, he trusted with his hips to finish his entry, hiding his entire length in her pussy in full. His thick, fat, member pushed against her walls. His shaft throbbed and vibrated with anticipation. "Whisper something, if I'm too harsh. Otherwise, I will welcome your screams." He told her and lifted her back, and then almost released her, to let her fall on his cock, meeting her with his thrust.

And that's how he continued!
 
Penelope could be described as poetry in motion. With how she was laying it on thick she was putting Aphrodite to shame with her seduction. Every move was calculated. Thought out and planned as she lowered herself to her knees again. Making out with his manhood licking and sucking. Offering herself and every part of her body to the God of the underworld. She had no idea that when she was offering such thing that he was going to take her at her word ever use her. Hades would not be as forward would he?

As she made out with his lower half he had a damn good view of her being obedient. Offering everything she had but make sure he would not get rid of her anytime soon at least she was distracting him by giving him his second blow job of the evening. Feeling how hard he was she figured she was doing the right moves. Penelope was preparing to swallow another load if he was going to give it to her. He tasted amazing like ambrosia and addiction. She honestly didn’t think she’d enjoy sucking someone off so much. Unfortunately for her she just found herself in a proper rhythm before he pushed her head off of him taking his cock from her mouth and standing before taking her hands. He easily lifted her up to her feet. A part of her was worried if she was doing something wrong and maybe he just didn’t like it.

“Forgive me my dark lord…. if I wasn’t doing it right tell me.” she thought she messed up and ruined it but then he spoke. His voice was deep and mesmerizing as he told her how he would tell her exactly how he wanted to be worshiped. I’m the moment it felt like her heart stopped and she forgot to breath. When his hands explored her body landing on her curvaceous rear and she looked up at him expectantly and waiting for his command as he easily could manhandle her when Hades lifted her she would wrap her legs around him so not to fall but she wasn’t expecting what he was going to do next as he could feel how wet she was between her plush thighs. He asked her if she was ready but he didn’t give her a chance to answer and it happened so fast when he pushed that large girthy beast into her unbearably tight folds. “OHHHHH OLYMPUS!!!!” She cried out so loud her voice pierced his ears and echoed throughout his chamber. He felt how her body started trembling and shaking as he filled her in a way she never thought she would feel. Penelope was no maiden but Hades was huge compared to her petite form.

He at least told her to let him know or whisper if it was too much for her to take but there was no way she was going to whisper or complain even though it did hurt but it also felt so good. She would reach around and pull him into an embrace digging her nails into his back. He helped her move on him and slam himself as deep as possible he knew he was bottoming out in this young demigoddess. He did say he would welcome her screams and what he was doing she was going to be screaming continuously for quite some time He would probably notice that after a few deep and hard thrusts paired with that mix of pleasure and pain Penelope could not make iContact as she would look up trying to hide that she did have some tears in her eyes but it was enough for her to beg him to stop pumping into her. She figured with him being a God it would hurt a little bit and she would just have to get over it and there was no way she was going to end this session. “M…my king….I..I’ve never felt anything like this…MMMM! I fear…I fear…AHHHH!!! That you’re going to break me in half my dark lord….” He was lucky to get her to speak but she was having so much trouble trying to do so as her body wiggled on him wanting more even though it would take a little while to get used to something so large. She was thinking how in the Elysian Fields did Persephone handle Hades!?!?

Penelope would toss her hair back as he helped her write him rising and falling on his cock he could tell that she was trying her best to hold back because she didn’t want to climax before he did and part of her was scared and wondered where he would place that seed of his. even if he came inside of her she would have to use some magic and protection to make sure she didn’t get gifted with his child especially since she knew she would have to eventually betray him but at least this time she would welcome all of them inside of her if it meant she could sneak out and find her way to wear her sisters Solis and sneak her out of the underworld.

He did say he would keep her till morning so if this was the case she was going to have to make sure he kept her for a good few days and maybe she could beg him to use all of her holes and make him tired enough to pass out so she can sneak out. That and if he came inside of her she could use his gift to make her own secret weapon to surviving sneaking into his domain….
 
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