In the dark of night, moon high in the sky casting light shadows over the city of Jerusalem the three horsemen woke up. A nap was all they needed and wanted; they couldn't stay for long lest they invite trouble. Plus, it wouldn't do to draw this out for too long, war was imminent on their home country, and they wanted to be there to fight with them. The task Hades had sent them on was cryptic however, so far, they've found a new city and discovered an entirely different faith. They had never left Greece before so that by itself was a shock that there might be 'other' Gods out there.
They got up with slow and steady movements, making sure not to make a sound as they opened the shutter and slid through on to the slopped roof of the inn.
They started along the roofs simply jumping from one to another thanks to their new abilities gained by their weapons not breaking a sweat they approach the massive church, its ornate carved walls, stained glass windows and the massive golden dome resting atop it was intimidating to them, to others- Holy.
They arrived with the click of their shoes on the stone road as they arrived at it's entrance its doors seemingly unlocked as it opened silently the moment Mirin pushed. They sucked in air at the sight in front of them. Benches lined the hall in rows and in the front stood a little raised stage so that all could witness, yet it sat empty, except for one man.
His stature average and normal, not muscular or thin but balanced, his skin tanned by the harsh desert sun and his hair grown into a majestic mane he stood out in front of the stage, not above but level with them.
His eyes didn't shine or glow, yet they could feel his gaze on them, like he could see right through.
They begin to approach, and he speaks in a calm, gentle voice, "Welcome. My father had told me you would come." He looks at each one of them, appraising.
"I know who sent you here, what, sent you I'd rather say, but I am sorry to say that I am not 'who' he sent you for."
"And you are?" Mirin takes lead asking a poignant question.
"I'm Jesus, Jesus of Nazareth. My father is the God of all, and I am his son here to spread his great word." He says his voice reverent and solid.
Mirin asks another question still trying to figure out exactly what is happening, "You're a prophet? So, who's your God?" He says rather bluntly, he's not exactly some expert diplomat or interrogator.
"My God is Thee the God, the one above all others. I am not surprised you have not heard of him, I will not preach to you for you are already among his flock but if you must know more simply ask yours, he will know." With that the conversation simply ends, Jesus had no need to ask them any questions and the three of them were beginning to wonder what they're here for if not him. He simply turns and leaves through one of the doors further into the Church leaving them in the empty Nave.
"What now Mirin, if Hades didn't send us to kill some enemy Gods voice then what?" Killian asks eyeing him.
"Right, he didn't come off as a guy making war and intercepting trade caravans or leading armies. Maybe we should find the king?" Xenia chimes.
"Yeah, yeah, lets head back to the inn and wait till morning, well ask around then." He responds trying to put together a plan.
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Just SMUT! ya filthy animal.
Circe was the daughter of Helios, the god of light, the very same that Hades had decapitated; however contrary to expectations, she was not very upset.
"Oh fuck!" Circe screamed out into the warm energized air, bouncing off the walls of Hades bedroom. Hades lay on his massive bed, his equally large body nude, his arms crossed behind his head relaxing as the Goddess was above him. She had just impaled herself upon him, his girth stretching her cave like gum.
Her body like a sculpture, like polished marble, like a Goddess. Ample breasts medium in size perky and round topped with ripe cherries bobbed in the air as she moved. Her eyes like amethyst stones shone in the firelit room staring into Hades embers. A proud smile on her face as she took his monster. She felt every inch of it simply sitting on it, having taken the entire thing inside of her, her breathing catching as she acclimates to it.
"Hades~ King of the Dead, Ruler of the Underworld, lying beneath me, what a sight. " She says breathily as she leans forward holding onto his broad chest as she starts to move, rocking her hips side to side, back and forth griding on him, each movement sending pleasure up her spine.
Hades remains quiet, content with the woman gyrating herself on his hips, he was comfortable like this, and she seemed to prefer this position guessing from her expressions and the pulsating grip his cock was experiencing. Her plump heart-shaped ass felt like pillows as she sat on his thighs, her warmth enveloping him and her softness heavenly, he could stay like this forever.
However she seemed to be done with stillness as she lifted her self up, slowly getting up to speed, soft moans beginning to build like a choir as she rode. Soft at first almost tentative then becoming hungry, forceful and passionate. Her whole body rising and falling with force and the clap of their skin together she took him fully his tip creating a bulge in her belly each time that pleased him immensely and made her whole-body tingle feeling herself stretch in ways she never thought she could.
Her mouth perpetually open on wanton moans she rode him, her pink walls clinging and dragging along his length with each rapid jump her eyes closing as she processed the sensations. Hades himself began to feel it too the velvety texture of her cunt squeezing and pulsating as she moved his hands left his head and found her hips beginning to lightly thrust upward gently not to disrupt her flow. Like a couple they fucked, passionate as she leaned down and steadied herself on his chest, gentle as Hades paced her with his hands their breaths mixing and heat rising in the room.
"That feels so fucking good~ Keep doing thatt." She moaned as he angled his hips and thrusted up only a quarter of the way insider her it scratched her itch. Her pussy creamed around his cock lubricating the whole unification even more as Hades began to pick up the pace wanting to get his fill as well.
"You're so tight Circe, fuck!" He clamped his hands around her plump ass cheeks spreading them wide as he held her still above him and began to piston himself into her, wet slapping and moans and grunts sang as his balls slapped her from the momentum. Her arms reached for his to stable herself her eyes rolling upward, bliss encapsulating her as he simply pounded her from below. She had thought she would have more control if she came at him from above, contrary from her title of enchantress she really hates being held down but losing control like this, this she loved.
Nearly an entire minute of rapid pistoling into her pussy twitched and spasmed on his girthy cock her fingers losing their grip trying to reclaim it as she came hard. A guttural moan ran from her red lips her whole body overwhelmed from his cock. Hades sat up moving is hands to wrap around her, holding her close like a hug he began to slow down. Their bodies hot and clinging together Circes hips gyrating again as she came down from her high.
"You like it this way?" Hades finally speaks, breaking through the long essay of moans and squelching. She responded by grinding herself against him harder the wetness between them dripping onto his bed they hugged intimately their eyes staring into each other's. Hades couldn't help but kiss her his tongue breaking through with no resistance, he didn't violate her mouth, no he danced with her their tongues intertwining melting into each other much like their lower halves were doing at the same time.
The intimacy alone enough to Hades balls twitch as he edges closer the pleasure on both fronts heavenly. Her smooth silken body pressed tightly against his grinding her pussy down on his cock, her sweet beautiful lips glued to his as they dance together it was intoxicating and driving him over the edge. One hand finding the back of her head holding her onto him the other snaking down to her ass he pushes her to the hilt and erupts deep inside her, his hot sacks pulsating has his fiery jizz finds its new home.
"MHhh." She moaned into his mouth and he moaned back unashamed as her pussy clenched and squeezed harder than ever wringing him dry. They synced up like her cunt was jerking him to the finish line both their eyes closing from the feeling.
Moments later that felt like hours they separate, still sitting on his lap with his cock locking every single droplet of cum deep in her.
"Yeahh..." she drawls both of them still calming down, "I'm definitely going to get pregnant." Her hand finding her belly, her fingers lightly grasping, feeling the bulge from the sheer volume of cum invading her cunt right now.
Hades simply looks at her and shrugs lightly responding with a calm "Fine by me."..
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(Smut is a cheat code for word counts)
Waking up the next morning I pleasantly see Circe was still lying with me, my arms wrapped around her in a naked embrace. Our bodies bent and her ass pressed against my crotch tightly. Her breathing steady and slow I knew she was still sleeping. I simply close my eyes and try to drift back off, I don't dream anymore perse since dream kinda banned me, but I still feel really good sleeping and it passes time really good.
Just as my consciousness begins to drift a stray thought burst into my mind. 'Do my horsemen even know what I want them to do?' fuck. I had aura farmed again, haven't I?
"Cara." I whisper not wanting to wake up Circe. Less than a minute later and she was at my door, never having been closed even during our activities last night. She stands there in her sexy assistant outfit awaiting an order.
"Send word to the horsemen, 'I want you to fight Jesus. Then kill the current king'." She blinks at my odd order not quite expecting me to say that.
"To fight 'Jesus' my lord, that is the mutant you were telling me about, correct?" She asks whispering much like me.
"Yes." I then close my eyes and hug Circe closer. The soft click of her heels against the obsidian floor all I need to hear as I drift away.
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Any religious guys who read this?