Love Through the Ages

God of Flowers Part 10

Last part! :)

Alfred made sure his sunny smile stayed in place. He could finally (Finally!) get rid of these annoying gods.

How odd....Arthur was looking around, hopefully he hadn't noticed.

"Well, come on! Don't want that apple pie going cold, do ya?" Alfred inquired.

Emerald eyes darted to Alfred, they looked slightly suspicious. Alfred kept his smile on, it wouldn't do him any good if his plan were to fail right here. After all his poor little kitty had done so much.

Alfred took a deep breath, lavender always calmed his nerves. He could see it working on the Sea God too!

Arthur's eyes were starting to drift lower and lower and lower. All that could be seen was a slim gleam of emerald now.

"Oh, alright, dear boy, would it trouble you if I were to stay here the night?"

Alfred calmed his cheeks, it was very important that Arthur didn't get catch on, especially considering how close they were to this all being over.

Blinking his eyes in confusion, Alfred replied, "I don't see why not, but are you ok?"

In a show of friendship, Alfred lightly touched the God of the Sea's back. Arthur tensed for a moment before succumbing to the sleepy lavender.

Crash

A flurry of leaves and dirt hurried out of the stubborn God's way. Arthur's white undershirt had most definitely been stained.

Finally, now that the god was down, Alfred let an almost predatory smirk mar his beautiful face.

He had done it! Him, a lowly god, had brought down one of the greats! Now was the easy part.

With a grunt, Alfred dragged Arthur by his arms. A slight trail was being made, not that Alfred cared.

Following the path they had just taken, Alfred arrived to a very familiar clearing. Under a couple of billowing willows was the God of Love, Francis.

Alfred supposed that a normal human might burst into tears at the sight of their rapist, but not him, he was a god, he had experienced much worse than sex without his consent.

It had even felt nice, at least this god had used some type of lube, unlike the God of the Sun. Alfred might call Francis later if he was alone in bed.

Dragging Arthur to the knocked out god, Alfred dropped the God of the Seas. He was spread awkwardly, but who cares.

With a flick of his wrist, Alfred felt out his whole territory.

Ah, well that made things convenient.

Right at the edge of his territory by his running river was Matthew.

Pushing his feet down, Alfred found Matthew's spot, and teleported there. Gods, Alfred just loved his little garden.

Poor Arthur, he was dropped again, on Matthew this time. Well, at least this would be the end of his "adventure".

With a strong kick, Alfred kicked the trio of gods into the dashing river. They would be found, either by humans or another god, gods of the council always were.

Kick

Oh yeah. What should Alfred do about his little problem? He already had enough kids as is, he didn't want 51!

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