Techno stretched his muscles as he stepped off the platform his bed sat on. Walking straight into the pool that he bathed in. Letting the warm water wash over his skin. He glanced back at the sleeping beauty that had moved over to his side of the bed, missing the warmth he provided. Techno let out a raspy chuckle at the sight.
Wading through the water, up the steps and out. He wrapped soft material around his waist. He felt serene looking upon the prospering land of his. He'd built so much since he decided to live here. A huge empire. As much as Olympus was beautiful, Techno had chosen to live on earth and that how he met you.
You a lonely goddess who lived alone in a small cottage in the forest. You had ran away from your home on Olympus when your parents decided an arranged marriage was in your future. So now you pretended to be a humble human woman. Of course the ruse was going swimmingly until you met a certain Blood God.
Now you were happily his, humans bowed to both of you as the Gods you were. You lived life as a Queen, just as Techno intended you to. Only the richest foods and finest clothes even came near you. His elite guard, the syndicate, did everything to protect you when he was away. It was their duty. They'd sworn to protect you and they did. Technoblade couldn't risk the possibility that your parents might find you and force you back to Olympus while he wasn't there to save you, so he set his best guards to defend you from harm.
You reached out for warmth only to come up empty. Rubbing your eyes and blinking slowly, the view of your strong man encouraged you to vacate the comfort of your bed. Slipping out of the silk sheet and walking around the bathing area, you pressed your naked front against his back. The rumble of a pleased hum vibrated through him. Your hybrid lover. Yours. Feeling your fingers brush over the skin of his stomach he couldn't help the smile that he gained. He began to move you in front of him, the smile soon turned into a smirk once his eyes landed on your bare figure.
You had woken up in need of him. And you intended to stop at nothing until you were completely spent. He smelt your sweet arousal in the air, puffing his chest out with pride. He leant down gripping your thighs and lifting you into his hold as if you weighed nothing more than a feather. His muscles contracting while he carried you to your shared bed.
This is how he liked you, so full of his cock you couldn't even form a single thought. So full of him, you wouldn't dare to think of any other man. His big hands holding your wrists above your head. His lips caressing your cheek and the shell of your ear, watching you oh so lovingly as he gave it to you good. Pounding into you hard and slow. Tears building up and trickling down your face that was scrunched up in pleasure.
"My goddess is so beautiful." His voice was rough as he spoke the words that sent you into bliss. Back arching, chest heaving. Sinful moans and gasps of his name filling the morning air.
"Techno!" You yelped. It couldn't be helped, he didn't let up, slowly pushing you into the realm of overstimulation. Soft kisses on your neck soon turned into bites. You were unfazed as your beloved husband licked up the red liquid, growling happily.
"That's it love lose yourself in the pleasure." He purred. High pitched moans fell from your lips without break or end. You did just as he said and lost yourself in the orgasm he pulled from you. Again and again and again until you had gotten what you wanted. To be utterly fucked out, spent. Just for him.
