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The Most Functional Relationship Pt. 2 (Greek Mythology)
🕑 Added 2021-03-19 17:55:58 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Rough Sex, Loving Sex, Public Sex
Summary: Part 2 of The Most Functional Relationship. Hades continues to work at his marriage with Persephone by taking her to The Elysian Fields to make her time with him more comfortable. It has the opposite effect as she is THE Goddess of Spring and makes spring all the damn time. So he takes her to a different parts of the Underworld all fire, brimstone, rivers of lava, scorched barren stone, and the suffering of the damned- she strips out of her robes from the "heat" a minute after they arrive.
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Something was wrong. Hades didn’t know what, of course, or the Lord of the Underworld would have already gone about rectifying matters. But he could tell something was wrong.
It’d been not more than a short couple months since he’d snatched Persephone away from upstairs and made her into his bride. Needless to say, negotiating visitation rights with her mother would not have been nearly as simple as it was if Persephone hadn’t ultimately gotten on board with the whole endeavor.
At the end of the day, she was his beautiful young wife now, a Goddess that in Hades’ eyes eclipsed all Goddesses. Given that he only got to have her for a few more months before she had to return to her mother for half a year however, he was pulling out all the stops in order to make the most of their time together.
For a while, sex had been enough between them, but Hades wanted more than just lust from his beautiful young wife, he wanted real love. And while she was certainly growing more affectionate and adoring by the day, he could tell she wasn’t properly in love with him just yet not like he was with her. To be fair, proper ‘true love’ took time, especially between gods. Hades had had months of watching Persephone from afar to fully fall in love with her, and to find out her personality was compatible with his after he’d brought her down to his realm, well that just cinched it.
But Persephone wasn’t quite there yet, for all that she was certainly madly in LUST with him. Hades wanted nothing more than for her to turn some of that incredible, incomprehensible love she was capable of showing to the world above… towards him.
That was why he’d invited her to a picnic out in the Elysian Fields. The Elysian Fields were, without a doubt, the most inviting and kind part of the afterlife that Hades ruled over. They were inhabited by the heroic and righteous spirits of the mortals from the world above, and thus made to be the ‘best’ sort of afterlife that one could hope for.
They were calming and inviting and had always reminded Hades of the mortal world’s Spring. They were in an ever-present state of Spring, in a way, holding to that season and no other. It was… idyllic. Though, privately Hades had always felt like it was a bit too unrealistic as well. A bit too… nice for his tastes.
Still, he was more than willing to stomach a trip to the Elysian Fields if it meant that it made his beautiful young wife happier. He wanted to show her how much he cared for her, and what better way to do so then to bring the Goddess of Spring to the most Spring-like place in his realm, right?
Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to be working. As they sat and made casual chitchat over the picnic basket that Hades had his servants prepare, the Lord of the Underworld can very easily tell that his new Lady is disinterested in what’s happening right now. She seems almost… bored with him, something that alarms Hades to no end if he’s being honest.
After all, it has to be something with himself, right? No Goddess as good and kind as Persephone could dislike the Elysian Fields, so if she’s bored right now, then it’s him that’s the problem. Unfortunately, he feels like an utter boor for taking so long to realize it. Now, as the picnic is beginning to wind down, he’s unsure what to do. Does he just ask her outright? Or does he keep beating around the bush until they return to his palace, leaving the whole situation unresolved?
… No. No, Hades refused to become that sort of husband, a husband who wouldn’t communicate with his wife, who would let such issues fester because he didn’t know how to talk to her. If Persephone WAS getting bored with him, Hades should know, he should be aware. More than that, he wanted to see the young Goddess happy in all things, and it was clear that while she wasn’t UN-happy at the moment, she wasn’t happy either.
She was simply existing in a neutral state, and Hades disliked such a thing quite a lot.
“Persephone, my love… something is bothering you.”
Best to just rip the bandage off, much like she had when she’d explained to him what she wanted a couple months ago. Jolting a bit, Persephone blinks at him for a moment in surprise before in the end shrugging her shoulders.
“I suppose I’m bored.”
As honest as ever. Swallowing thickly, Hades asks the question he has to ask, even if he’s dreading the answer.
“With me?”
Persephone jolts again, the Goddess of Spring’s brow actually furrowing in confusion for a moment. That in and of itself makes it easier to believe her when she responds a moment later, sounding legitimately surprised.
“What?! No, of course not! What do you take me for, some fickle maiden to grow tired of you in barely two moons? My father may be Zeus, but my mother is still Demeter, and if I gained one thing from her, it is patience. I’m in this for the long haul, husband of mine!”
Furrowing his own brow, Hades nods his head to show he understands and accepts her words. But then…
“Then what is boring you, my dear?”
The answer seems both obvious and nonsensical to him. Thankfully, in the end, Persephone is able to clear it up for the Lord of the Underworld, making it make sense as she sweeps her hands across the view before them of the Fields.
“This all, I suppose. Look, I appreciate the thought that went into this little outing, dear husband… but I didn’t marry you because I want to spend all of my time down here experiencing the same things I experience up there. I’m the Goddess of Spring, yes… but that means I’ve gotten more than enough Spring to last me an eternity. I want to experience something NEW.”
Huh… that actually… yeah, that made plenty of sense to Hades. He felt dumb for not thinking of it before, and the Lord of the Underworld was not used to feeling dumb. Now that Persephone had ultimately spelled it out for him however, it all made perfect sense. That said…
“What sort of ‘new’ are you looking for, exactly?”
His young wife’s beautiful face lights up at that, and as she leans in Hades finds himself fearing for his virtue for all of a single moment before remembering he doesn’t HAVE any virtue to fear for. Still…
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“Yes! This is PERFECT!”
As his absolutely gorgeous bride whirls around and lets out a laugh, Hades can’t help but be a little dubious. Persephone looks so damn out of place right now, it’s not even funny. Surrounded by fire and brimstone on all sides, with rivers of lava just a little ways away and scorched barren stone beneath their feet, it didn’t seem like the appropriate sort of place for an outing.
Not to mention the suffering of the damned, their groans and moans and screams of pain filling the air. Hades didn’t mind it, in fact, he minded it far less than the Elysian Fields with all it’s niceness… but then, he was Hades. That was normal. On the other hand, Persephone was-
His thoughts cut off as his beautiful young wife suddenly turns to face him with a wicked little grin on her lips… and subsequently drops her dress off of her gorgeous body. Just like that, her shapely hourglass figure is revealed to him, from her beautifully round breasts to her sculpted wide hips and her pussy lips nestled between her perfectly proportioned thighs.
She looks… hot. Literally, as it stands, with sweat already glistening off of her every inch of skin… but her pussy is glistening most of all as she bites her lower lip and gives her chest a grope while staring at him.
“Oh no, my Lord. It seems I’ve dropped my dress. Whatever shall I do? Shall I retrieve it? Or…?”
Hades doesn’t need any more invitation then that. With a lust-filled growl, he rushes forward, intending to put his minx of a wife in her place. To his surprise however, Persephone doesn’t wait for him with open arms. Instead, she lets out a delighted little shriek and turns to dash away, escaping his reaching grasp with mere inches to spare. As she flees naked across the destroyed landscape, Hades finds himself chasing after her.
The chase doesn’t last long, nor does Persephone get very far before he crashes into her from behind and pushes her to the ground. For a moment, he considers asking if she’s okay… before realizing they’ve drawn an audience. All of the tormented souls of this part of the Underworld, as well as their tormentors… are staring. Meanwhile, Persephone wiggles beneath him, not in an attempt to escape, but rubbing her shapely derriere back against his crotch enticingly and excitedly.
With a growl, Hades realizes that his wife is even more of a minx than she thought and has thoroughly forced his hand. He can’t be seen as weak in front of not only his worst subjects, but also the servants who have been tasked with tormenting them for all eternity.
Instead, he bites at Persephone’s shoulder as he frees his cock from its confines and thrusts into her from behind. Moaning like the wanton woman she is, his young wife’s voice carries despite the amount of noise from other things in the area. She easily overcomes everything from the roaring bonfires to the rivers of lava, to the cries of the damned.
She draws even more eyes with her voice, so Hades silences her, wrapping one hand around her face and covering her mouth with it. Her tongue begins to lick at him a moment later, but he doesn’t let that distract him as he fucks her hard from behind, ramming into her while pinning her to the scarred, barren ground she’s apparently decided she wants to be fucked upon.
And fuck her he does, slamming home into her cunt again and again. For her part, Persephone takes it like a champion, his young bride moaning into his hand, her eyes rolling back in her skull as her body shakes and spasms from his thrusting. She’s getting fucked hard and she’s enjoying every last moment of it, her glistening wet cunt and her inner walls clenching and squeezing down around his cock as Hades thrusts forward time and time again.
They have an audience, but the more he gets into it, the less the Lord of the Underworld finds that he cares. Let them watch… none of them will ever get more than this. For those who are here being tortured and tormented for the tainted lives they led as mortals, this might seem like a reprieve from their daily torments.
Hades knows better. They will all watch, and they will know that this will never be them. None of them will ever enjoy what he’s enjoying right now, not a single one of them will ever lay a hand on his gorgeous goddess of a wife. They are less than ants before Persephone and himself, and it’s best that they understand that here and now.
To that end, Hades wraps his other arm around Persephone as well… and lifts her up off of the ground. They both come to a standing position, giving those watching an even better view of her naked body as he continues to hold her against him, fucking into her from behind. Her eyes roll back in her head once more and her cunt gets all the tighter for this new position, telling Hades something he’d already learned at this point.
His lovely young wife was a bit of an exhibitionist and had a thing for public fornication like this. That shouldn’t really be surprising, she was Zeus’ daughter after all, but still… he hadn’t realized how much she wanted something like this to happen until now.
And so, with one last savage thrust into Persephone from behind, Hades spills his seed inside of his lovely young wife’s womb. He paints the Goddess of Spring’s fertile womb white with his hot cum, all while they stand there amidst the lava rivers and raging fires and scarred barren lands.
Letting go of Persephone’s mouth and her body, Hades pulls back, intending on having her turn around so he can kiss her and show everyone that this is HIS wife, that she is the Lady of the Underworld and to be treated with just as much respect as he himself.
Persephone, as it turns out, continues to have other plans and ideas. The little minx drops into a crouch the moment he turns her around, and Hades finds himself looking down at her as she grins up at him, giving him a wink… before taking his messy cock right into her mouth. His lovely beautiful wife is truly insatiable, but so long as she’s insatiable for him and him alone… Hades doesn’t think he can mind all that much.
As Persephone bobs up and down on his cock, Hades finds himself looking around at those watching, both the tormented and tormentors looking incredibly distracted and awed by the display of divine fornication that just took place right in front of them.
Laying a hand atop his wife’s head, Hades doesn’t say a word. Instead, he just directs a glare at them all, sweeping it back and forth and catching everyone who’s staring in it. The onlookers all freeze up under his gaze, before immediately going back to what they were doing before, the torturers doing the torture and the tortured being… well, tortured.
Amazingly enough, the return of cries of agony and pain from the damned only makes Persephone suck his cock all the faster, seeming to turn her on even further as she bobs up and down his member, slurping it to the root and then back again. They truly are a pair, aren’t they? Hades begins to think that he was drawn to this young beauty for more than just her looks.
They make quite the matched set, in the end.
Comments
Dertion
If I am remembering correctly this is actually kind of hilariously accurate. Persephone was the one you had to worry about the fire and brimstone with, hades was treated more as a middle of the road guy, with all the extreme punishments coming when other gods intervened.
